Tyrant’s Tough Love - Chapter 524

“Well, I’ve known you for more than three years.” Cang Ling’s back was chilly, a little guilty, and on the surface he was still silent.

She didn’t believe it. Although Mou Yu was born with a strong, cool and domineering air, he is now an eight year old kid. She has been the executive vice president of the international top group for more than two years, and she can still be scared by him.

Mu Yu’s eyes narrowed slightly. Her dark eyes fixed on Cangling’s face. Her sharp eyes shocked her brain. For a moment, she couldn’t even think. She looked at Mu Yu instinctively.

After a while, Mu Yu made sure that Cangling’s eyes were calm and calm. She didn’t want to find someone to hurt him. She frowned a little, but she still refused.

“I’m in good health and don’t need any treatment.”

“You ····”

Cangling looks at Mu Yu with complicated eyes and caresses her forehead in distress. Her present Mu Yu is helpless. He can’t understand the reason. If she doesn’t reason, she can’t suppress this guy. She can only sigh in her heart. This may be her natural killer.

Mou Yu coldly looked at Cangling’s eyes, from distress to helplessness, and then to the final indulgence and tenderness. Suddenly her ears were hot and she left the living room in a hurry.

“Ah, what do you mean? Why do you look at me like this? Don’t put it down first, or I’ll call the security guard!”

The next morning, Cang Ling came out of the room and heard the exaggerated voice from downstairs.

She quickly walked down the stairs and was left at the top of the stairs by the scene she saw.

“Mu Yu!” Cang Ling changed a sentence in a loud voice.

Hearing her voice, they turned their heads at the same time. As soon as their eyes brightened, they quickly moved to Cangling as if they saw a straw. Mou Yu dropped her eyes, glanced at the fruit knife that she didn’t know when to hold in her hand, and stood in the same place in silence. Her body imitated the Buddha.

“What’s the matter?” Cang Ling’s face didn’t look very good. She looked at the eleven who came by.

Although Mou Yu is a child with a cold mind and a bad temper, he has no tendency to hurt others and is reasonable.

Can force Mou Yu to move a knife, Cang Ling’s consciousness tells her, it is 11 make of die first.

Eleven was a little guilty when Cang Ling looked at him. His eyes flashed and he turned over his head and said in a high voice, “how do I know that I was chased by someone with a knife early in the morning. If you don’t welcome me, just say it. I can leave at any time.”

Looking at his fierce appearance, Cang Ling helps his forehead. This guy doesn’t think that Mou Yu’s mind is only eight years old, so he can be bullied. He’s waiting to be beaten in the face!

Before Cang Ling spoke, Mou Yu went to the dining table and took a glass of water. Her tone was cold and her dark eyes were sharp, which made Cang Ling almost think that he was back to normal. “What medicine do you want to give me?”

“What medicine? I don’t know anything. ” A dead duck has a hard tongue, but he doesn’t admit it.

“Bodyguard, take it and check the ingredients in it. Then add it to his breakfast every morning.” Mou Yu coldly hands the quilt to the bodyguard standing in the living room.

Eleven’s face was stiff, and he looked at Cangling for help.

Cang Ling can’t help shrugging her shoulders. Now Mu Yu can’t stir her up. She can only buy her teammates a little.

“Cangling, you are a woman who likes the new and dislikes the old. What do you mean? I’ve been flying across thousands of mountains and rivers, and I’ve come to see you all night. You treat me with this attitude. If you can’t use me, you just throw it away, and don’t even recycle it.”

Eleven that pear blossom with rain face, like a heartbroken man was heartbroken innocent man, if not for the protagonist of this story is her, she almost believed.

When they were making a fuss, they didn’t notice. Mou Yu suddenly froze, holding the cup of water with added ingredients with her hand, “click.” A, the cup in her palm broken into slag, a glass of water clattered to his feet.

Cang Ling’s eyes were red by the prick of the bright red liquid dripping from his hands. He had no psychological support. He quickly walked to him and broke off his hand. His voice trembled and cried, “where is the medicine box?”

A few minutes later, Cang Ling took Mu Yu to the sofa, took the tweezers from the medicine box handed by the servant, and carefully twisted the broken glass out of his palm.

The sterilized alcohol rubbed on the bloody wound. Cangling obviously felt the big hand shaking in her hand. She didn’t lift her eyelids. She even tied a knot when she bandaged him with gauze.

After dealing with his injured hand, Cang Ling raised her eyes and looked at Mou Yu’s white lips and cold sweat. Her heart was slightly astringent and she coldly squeezed a word from her teeth, “it’s time!”

“I’m sorry.” Mou Yu was biting her back teeth, and her calm face was even tighter.

Cang Ling helped him wipe the cold sweat on his head. Listening to his trembling voice, he was finally softened. “Is it very painful?”

Holding the palm of his hand, which is as big as zongzi wrapped by her, Cangling wants to laugh. Does it mean that Mou Yu was afraid of pain when she was a child?

Although there are many wounds in his palm, and there is a lot of blood flow, it looks like a bluff, but the glass residue is very broken, and each wound is not deep. When he was hurt, he didn’t even frown. Now he has been bandaged up. It’s reasonable that he shouldn’t hurt people like this.Cangling suddenly felt a heavy shoulder, Mu Yu put her head on her shoulder, voice weak and painful, “headache, you help me soft.”

With a pause in her heart, she changed her posture and asked Mu Yu to lie on the sofa, hold his head in her lap, rub his temples with her hands, and anxiously ask for help.

After a long time, the eyebrows of the background board were locked. Just as Cangling was helping Mu Yu with the wound, he found something wrong. When he saw the cold sweat on Mu Yu’s forehead, he felt that Mu Yu’s eyes were different.

Mingming just wanted to be as fierce as he was, but Mou Yu, who was just in a cold sweat and pale, quickly passed him. After turning around the villa, she didn’t leave Cangling for a second.

“Do you remember?” Eleven with 89% determined to look at Mu Yu asked.

“Well.” Mu Yu took a look at Cangling, gently stroked her stopped hand and frowned, “headache.”

Cangling speechless, continue to be a free automatic massage machine.

“Are you better?” After a while, Cang Ling saw that the cold sweat on his forehead didn’t come out any more and asked in a low voice.

“It hurts.”

“……”

Cang Ling is speechless and continues to massage him.

“When did you just recover your memory?” In recent days, Mu Yu frequently switched to the normal state. Cangling felt that it was a good sign, and even the displeasure of being squeezed was gone.

“When you bandaged me, you had a headache, and then you remembered.” Mou Yu lowered her eyes and did not dare to look at Cangling’s eyes.

He didn’t dare to say that he saw Cang Ling’s hands full of blood and his brain was buzzing The most frightening scene in his life occupied his brain instantly, and then he remembered everything.