Chapter 1093 Let Me See the Wound

Severely injured and comatose, regaining a life, but not being able to meet each other, this feeling is far more painful than ordinary separation.

The kiss was a little heavy and contained all the emotions.

The light fragrance of the shower gel lingered on the tip of her nose. Bai Chuxiao raised her hands, wrapped them around his neck, and leaned close to him.

Qi Moye hugged her more tightly, as if he wanted to rub her to the bone.

After a long time, when they separated, Bai Chuxiao couldn't breathe well, and she almost couldn't stand up, and she relied entirely on him.

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

With well-defined fingers, the man stroked the girl's strand of wet hair behind his shoulder, "It's still so useless?"

Bai Chuxiao recovered a bit, and firmly refused to admit that she was bad. She retorted, "I'm still a wounded person, well, it's your fault."

"Blame me." Qi Moye said to her.

Qi Moye turned on the hair dryer and began to dry her hair.

During the period, Bai Chuxiao skimmed over to the comic book, which Qi Moye seemed to have read just now.

She picked it up, and the content of that page was just one of the few intimacy scenes between the male and female protagonists in the manga. It wasn't too explicit, but the atmosphere was quite embarrassing.

"..."

Fuck!

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

Standing beside Bai Chuxiao, Qi Moye noticed the change in her eyes and understood what was going on in her heart. Her hair was almost blown. Qi Moye turned off the hair dryer and explained, "I flipped through it."

Bai Chuxiao said 'I don't believe it'.

So accurate at random?

Forget it, man.

Needless to say, watching this type of love, you can learn a lot of love words and skills.

Qi Moye straightened her hair without further explanation, "Who gave you the manga?"

"Sister Huan, what's the matter, do you think it's wrong?"

Shen Huan told Bai Chuxiao that maybe her emotional intelligence could be saved.

It's true that she has a low EQ, but it's too shocking, alas.

"It's fine." Qi Moye was worried about her injury, "I'll take a look at the wound."

Wound?

Bai Chuxiao lowered her head and looked down.

She was injured a little below the right chest, took a shower, and there was nothing in it.

this……

Bai Chuxiao still has shame, she waved her hand, "It's recovering very well, but the scar hasn't completely disappeared, it's too ugly."

Qi Moye only wanted to care about her injury, and didn't realize anything else, "Just take a look."

"No, no, no." Bai Chuxiao didn't dare to imagine the picture, and shook his head repeatedly.

Seeing her not cooperating, Qi Moye frowned slightly, "Xiaoxiao."

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

Seeing this, Qi Moye decided to watch it by himself.

Qi Moye supported her shoulders, and with a little strength, Bai Chuxiao lay back and half-lyed on the big pillow on the sofa.

Before Bai Chuxiao made a move, Qi Moye pulled her wrist, two slender hands, he could control them with one hand.

For the convenience of viewing, Qi Moye controlled her hands to lift up and press them in the direction of her face.

Facing Qi Moye, Bai Chuxiao was not aggressive, and she couldn't break free with her hands being held in such a way, "Qi Moye, you..."

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

Bai Chuxiao: "..."

She closed her eyes, feeling ashamed under his gaze.

Qi Moye looked at the wound. The wound left by the bullet didn't take long enough to heal, and there was still a small scar.

"Does it hurt?" he asked.

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Bai Chuxiao was particularly twisted and her voice was low.

She suffered a lot of injuries, but luckily, they were treated in a timely manner, and she used high-quality scar creams without leaving any scars.

Otherwise, there are scars everywhere, which is too ugly.

Qi Moye's fingertips gently stroked the wound.

Bai Chuxiao froze.

She looked at the man in front of her, and caught a glimpse of his distressed eyes, but she couldn't care less, "It really doesn't hurt anymore, don't you just take a look, you...you let me go."

Qi Moye was only thinking about her injury, and after seeing the wound, he noticed other things.

However, Qi Moye didn't let go of Bai Chuxiao, the hand that was holding the clothes continued to go up.

If it was half of it just now, there is no reservation now.

Bai Chuxiao: "..."

asshole!

The lights are so bright, I have no face!

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

Freed, Bai Chuxiao quickly sat up straight, blushing like a peach.

"It's not that I haven't seen it." He said in a low voice.

When she came back from the engagement banquet, she was unconscious and he helped clean her.

Bai Chuxiao curled her lips, can a coma be the same as being awake!

Bai Chuxiao was either angry or embarrassed. She still wasn't thick-skinned enough.

Also, why is he so calm?

Is she attractive at all?

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

Bai Chuxiao consciously stays a little far away, don't think about messes, everyone's injuries are not healed.

After two minutes, Bai Chuxiao thought of something sad, 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. The anger was overwhelming, coupled with the serious injury, she directly forced out a mouthful of blood.

Mad at her!

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

But Bai Chuxiao had something to do with it, it was the ring he reserved for the rest of his life.

Very concerned.

And the commemorative bracelet Yun Huai gave him.

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

Fortunately, now that Qi Ruyan was locked up and tortured, she didn't need to do anything.

"I can give you as many pieces as you want." Qi Moye's voice came again, "But next time it will not be so simple, I promise, you will like it more."

"As for the bracelet." Qi Moye looked at Bai Chuxiao's unawareness, "Without the bracelet, there will be more important replacements."

More important instead, what do you mean?

Bai Chuxiao didn't quite understand.

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

To Bai Chuxiao, these news were too sudden and like a heavy blow.

Zhong Yi is actually Liang Zong's son.

01 is Gao Zhen.

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

Liang Zong made atonement and committed suicide.

And, Yun Huai is her... mother.

All of them are thunder!

"Are you sure? Then what happened to the last DNA result?" Bai Chuxiao asked hurriedly.

"The hair has been changed." Qi Moye said, "Your identities are absolutely true."

Bai Chuxiao's eyes flickered, she couldn't believe that they were actually Yun Huai's daughters.

Sure enough, there were more important ones to replace them, but it would be great if the bracelets were not lost, because those three bracelets were gifts from Bai Xiu for them.

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

Bai Chuxiao nodded.

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

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

Worshiping in the same cemetery, after so many years, the two of them had never met face to face before.

It is estimated that Mrs. Han and Mrs. Yan deliberately staggered the time.

Qi Moye's voice was low, "Grandma said that when she told me about the grievances between the North and the South that day, everyone had to make a new choice."