He was seriously injured and unconscious, and saved his life, but could not meet. This feeling was far more painful than ordinary separation.

The kiss was a little heavy, including all emotions.

The faint fragrance of shower gel lingers on the tip of his nose. Bai Chuxiao raised his hands, wrapped himself around his neck, and approached him.

Qi Moye held her harder, as if he was about to rub it into his bones.

After a long time, when they were separated, Bai Chuxiao was not breathing smoothly and almost couldn't stand it, relying on him.

Qi Moye took her to the sofa and picked up the hair dryer.

The man had clear joints and fingers, and he stroked a strand of the girl's wet hair behind his shoulders, "Is it still useless?"

Bai Chuxiao recovered a little and refused to admit that she was a good person. She retorted, "I'm still a wounded person now, okay, blame you."

"Blame me." Qi Moyeye replied to her.

Qi Moye turned on the hair dryer and started blowing her hair.

During this period, Bai Chuxiao left the comic book, and Qi Moye seemed to have read it just now.

She picked it up and said that the content of that page was the few intimate scenes of the male and female protagonists in the comics. They were not very revealing, but the atmosphere was quite terrifying.

“…”

Damn it!

She hasn't seen this yet, what's going on with Qi Moye...

Qi Moye stood on the side of Bai Chuxiao, noticed her eyes changing, and understood what she thought. Her hair was blowing almost the same. Qi Moye turned off the hair dryer and explained: "I flipped it casually."

Bai Chuxiao looked "I don't believe it."

Flip it so accurately?

Forget it, it's a man.

Not to mention, you can learn a lot of love words and skills by looking at this type of love.

Qi Moye took care of her hair and did not explain much, "Who gave you a comic?"

"Sister Huan, what's wrong? Do you think it's inappropriate?"

When Shen Huan told Bai Chuxiao that she might be able to save her emotional intelligence.

Although her emotional intelligence is not right, it is too shocking, alas.

"It's pretty good." Qi Moye was worried about her injuries, "Let me look at the wound."

Wound?

Bai Chuxiao lowered her head and looked down.

She was injured a little under her right chest and took a shower, but there was nothing inside.

this……

Bai Chuxiao was still shameless, she waved her hand, "I recovered well, but the scars were not completely gone, it was too ugly."

Qi Moye just wanted to care about her injuries, but didn't realize anything else, "Just take a look."

"No, no, no." Bai Chuxiao couldn't imagine the picture and shook her head repeatedly.

Seeing that she didn't cooperate, Qi Moye frowned slightly, "Xiaoxiao."

Bai Chuxiao didn't respond and pretended to be deaf.

Seeing this, Qi Moye simply watched it himself.

Qi Moye held her shoulder and used some force to let Bai Chuxiao lean back and lean on the large pillow on the sofa.

Before Bai Chuxiao took action, Qi Moye pulled her wrist and two slender hands, and he could control it with one hand.

In order to facilitate viewing, Qi Moye controlled her hands to lift up and pressed them towards her face.

Facing Qi Moye, Bai Chuxiao was not aggressive and was controlled by her hands like this, so she couldn't break free, "Qi Moye, you..."

Halfway through his words, he no longer gave him a chance and pushed his pajamas up.

Bai Chuxiao: “…”

She closed her eyes, feeling ashamed under his eyes.

Qi Moye looked at the wounds, and the injuries left by the bullets were short enough to recover, and there were also very small scars.

"Does it hurt?" he asked.

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Bai Chuxiao turned twisted and his voice was low.

She suffered a lot of injuries, but she was lucky. She usually treated it in time and used high-quality scar removal cream, but she never left any scars.

Otherwise, there will be scars everywhere, which will be too ugly.

Qi Moye's fingertips gently stroked the wound.

Bai Chuxiao was stammering.

She looked at the man in front of her and saw his distressed eyes, but she didn't care. "It doesn't hurt anymore. You just take a look, you... you let go of me."

Qi Moye thought about her injuries. After seeing the wound, he noticed other situations.

However, Qi Moye did not let go of Bai Chuxiao, and grabbed the hand of the clothes and continued to move up.

If it was half just now, then there would be no reservation now.

Bai Chuxiao: “…”

asshole!

The lights are so bright, so shameless!

In about three seconds, Qi Moye let go of her.

Having freedom, Bai Chuxiao quickly sat upright, blushing like a peach.

"It's not that I haven't seen it." He said softly.

When she came back from that engagement party, she was unconscious and he helped clean it.

Bai Chuxiao curled her lips. Can coma be the same as awake?

Bai Chuxiao was either angry or embarrassed, and her face was not thick enough.

Also, why can he be so calm?

She is not charming at all?

Bai Chuxiao turned his head and met those eyes that looked like deep sea. The feelings in his eyes showed that he was not as calm as water on the surface.

Bai Chuxiao consciously stayed away from it a little bit, don’t think about the mess, everyone’s injuries were not healed.

Two minutes later, Bai Chuxiao remembered the sad things, and her eyes dimmed, "Qi Moye, the ring you gave me is gone, and the bracelet is gone."

When Qi Ruyan destroyed the bracelet and ring, she was extremely angry. She was angry and extremist, and she was seriously injured and forced to exhale a mouthful of blood.

She was so angry!

Qi Moye heard about this, "It's okay."

But Bai Chuxiao has something to do, that is the ring he booked for the rest of his life.

I care a lot.

There is also the souvenir bracelet that Yunhuai gave.

The more I think about it, the more urge to beat Qi Ruyan, damn it!

Fortunately, Qi Ruyan is now locked up and suffered a lot, so she doesn't need to take action.

"I can give you as many as you want." Qi Moye's voice came again, "But the next time I'll give it is not that simple. I promise, you will like it more."

"As for the bracelet." Qi Moye saw Bai Chuxiao's appearance still unaware, "Without the bracelet, there will be a more important replacement."

What does it mean to be a more important substitution?

Bai Chuxiao didn't quite understand.

Qi Moye told Bai Chuxiao what happened in the past few days.

These news was too sudden for Bai Chuxiao, and it was like a heavy blow.

Liang Zong is actually Zhong Yi's son.

01 is Gao Zhen.

Liang Zong once provided medicine, which indirectly harmed her father.

Liang Zong committed suicide by atonement.

And, Yunhuai is her...mother.

Each one is full of thunder!

"Confirm? What happened to the last DNA result?" Bai Chuxiao asked hurriedly.

"The hair has been replaced." Qi Moye said, "Your identity is absolutely true."

Bai Chuxiao's eyes flashed, unable to believe that they were actually Yunhuai's daughters.

Sure enough, there are more important things to replace them, but it would be great if the bracelet was not thrown away, because those three bracelets were gifts left to them by Bai Xiu.

"On the 14th, are you going to the cemetery?" Qi Mo said at night.

Bai Chuxiao nodded.

Every year on the 14th of the twelfth lunar month, they would go to the cemetery and Bai Chuluo would come.

The 14th is also the death day of Qi Moye and his grandfather, so several members of the Qi family have to come here in person.

In the same cemetery, I have never met the two of them head-on before for so many years.

It is probably Mrs. Han and Mrs. Yan who deliberately staggered the time.
Chapter completed!