Chapter 411 I Don't Need Your Protection

Chapter 411 I don't need your protection

Li Qiao was hugged in his arms, and besides his clean breath, there was also an inconspicuous smell of medicine in his breath.

Sometimes people's emotions are like this. When the tension reaches a certain level, they lose all thoughts of venting.

She listened to the man's faint smile and helpless tone, her facial features didn't change in any way, she just lowered her head in his arms and slowly closed her eyes.

It may have been a long time, or it may have only been a few seconds.

Li Qiao restrained all her exposed emotions, and asked calmly, "What hurt?"

Probably because he sensed the girl's repressed displeasure, Shang Yu answered every question, "Gunshot wound."

Li Qiao still lowered her head, said nothing more, raised her head, her clear eyes fell on his left shoulder, "When did you take out the bullet?"

"This morning." The man gave the answer in a deep and hoarse voice, a slight ripple appeared in Li Qiao's eyes, she pursed her lips, and there was another wordless silence.

The moment she posted the video to him this morning, maybe he was taking the bullet.

Zong Yue said that he was injured last night...

She has suffered gunshot wounds, so she naturally knows the pain of burning flesh and blood.

Li Qiao's hand holding the medical record suddenly lost strength, and the wooden clamp fell to the ground, making a muffled and harsh sound.

Her voice was high-pitched, her fingers rubbed the gauze on his shoulder twice, she curled her lips, and took a step back, "Pay attention to your body, I'm going back."

The moment the words fell, under Shang Yu's slightly changed expression, he turned around and walked out of the ward without looking back.

Throughout the whole process, there was no questioning, no complaints, and they didn't even look at other people in the room. They seemed to be well-behaved and sensible, planning to go back the same way.

"Pretty..."

Shang Yu called out behind her, and ran after her with long legs. Someone behind her seemed to remind her in a cold voice, "Shaoyan, you can't go out to have a shower right now."

Li Qiao walked very fast, and it took some effort for Shang Yu to catch up with her.

In the bright and crowded corridor, countless bodyguards watched the dignified and straight man eagerly catch up with the red-eyed girl.

Near the elevator, Shang Yu raised his hand and forcibly hooked Li Qiao's shoulder, trapping her against the wall with a little force.

The man's left hand was hanging by his side, and his right hand was tightly locked on her shoulders. He was half-pressing her, enclosing him in the wall and his arms.

"Didn't tell you, are you angry?" The man's fingers, which were always warm, climbed onto her cheeks with a bit of coolness.

His voice was still so deep and magnetic, but Li Qiao could hear a hint of weakness.

Is it intentional to sell miserably or is he really hurt?

It's miserable... She thinks it shouldn't be.

How could such a proud and strong man like him sell miserably.

Li Qiao's straight gaze fell on the man's collarbone, she hardly had any emotional fluctuations, and said in a straightforward tone: "There are many things you don't want to tell me, so am I going to be angry?"

Shang Yu and Li Qiao have been together for so long, and they have never seen her so cold.

It wasn't appropriate to say that she was cold, because that was her nature.

But what was hidden under the calm appearance was more like a kind of helpless indifference.

Shang Yu's cool fingers lifted her jaw, forcing the girl to look up and meet his eyes.

Until this moment, under the bright incandescent light, he saw Li Qiao's bloodshot eyes.

His heart softened for a moment, with a distress that was not obvious but could not be ignored.

The man's Adam's apple rolled, and he bent down to kiss her cheek, but when his thin lips were half a centimeter away, Li Qiao moved.

She turned her face away, pursed her lips, pinched his wrist and took a step aside.

This is the second time she avoided Shang Yu's touch tonight.

"Yan Ye..."

Li Qiao didn't look at him, but called him by a name she hadn't called him for a long time.

Ever since they had done intimate things, he didn't like her calling him Lord Yan, and she stopped calling him later.

Even if they yelled occasionally, it was just a way of adjusting between lovers.

At this time, Li Qiao looked calmly at the dark night outside the window, and she had a lot to say before she came.

She is not a person without five senses, she will be angry, angry, and more worried and anxious.

But his cold fingertips and his injured lips turned white, all these combined, Li Qiao couldn't say a word.

Are you fighting? She is not in the mood.

question? She has no position.

As long as he intends to reveal a word to her, she will not return to Nanyang from Chongcheng in such a way.

Just because he didn't intend to tell her from the beginning, she would seem unreasonable even to ask questions.

Li Qiao curled up her fingers and looked back from the window, her red eyes looked tired and confused.

She bumped her head into Shang Yu's constricted pupils, and murmured, "Did you never think about having a future with me?"

In a word, Shang Yu's blood surged up, his thin lips turned white in an instant, and his voice was even more hoarse, "Li Qiao, you can be angry with me, but you are not allowed..."

"Forbidden what?" Li Qiao slowly let go of his wrist, looking straight into his eyebrows, "Aren't you allowed to say a word about your true inner feelings?"

She was too calm, so calm that Shang Yu could hardly see the love for him in her eyes.

Li Qiao's curled fingertips slowly released, slowly lifted up, and climbed onto the man's eyebrows, "Did Master Yan never feel that I am qualified to stand side by side with you?

Otherwise... everyone knows that you are injured, and everyone stays with you in the ward, but you don't say a word to me.

You have tried everything possible to arrange the venue of the exchange meeting in Chongcheng, just because you don't want me to get involved in anything related to you, right?

Even if it's dangerous, even if it's hurt, you just want to keep me away, but you never asked me if I would like to bear it with you.

You must have good intentions and don't want me to put myself in danger, but you put on a protective cloak to keep me out of your world. I actually... really don't really need this kind of so-called protection. "

After saying the last sentence, she smiled faintly, but her eyes were still full of suppressed emotions.

Li Qiao didn't know how to say such a long sentence in a calm and calm tone.

Perhaps, the influence of Shang Qiongying cannot be denied.

She must be up to no good, and Li Qiao knew it well.

But Shang Yu's actions just confirmed some of Shang Qiongying's rhetoric.

tired.

She only felt that the moment her emotions relaxed, an unprecedented sense of powerlessness hit her limbs and bones.

When she saw the scene of Shang Yu sitting in the ward with his shirt on and smoking, there was one thing in her mind, he was not seriously injured and was bedridden, so it was a fuss for her to rush back this trip.

But in the blink of an eye, seeing his helpless and doting smile, and seeing that he was still walking steadily, she even breathed a sigh of relief, as long as she didn't hurt her vitals, it would be a blessing in misfortune.