"My good fellow, you really saved the galaxy in your last life before you met me."

Baicheng pressed Mo Li's bleeding wound, and saw that half of his hand was about to be chopped off. It was terrifying. Jin Mo Li's eyes were still crazy just now, and he couldn't help dragging his other hand. Come over and put it on the wound, "Press it yourself!"

"No." Mo Li was still self-willed, and was quite happy to see the blood on his hands, his eyes were full of scarlet excitement.

An angry Baicheng slapped him on the head, "Are you going to press it?"

Mo Li lost a lot of blood, her face was pale, she was silent for two seconds, and finally obediently pressed her hand, while saying fiercely: "You hit me?"

"What's wrong with me hitting you!" Bai Cheng stretched out his hand to cover the man's eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't look at it, what's so good about being bloody."

Baicheng's mental state was not very good during this time, and he was a little irritable, but he still covered Mo Li's eyes, so that he would not see his bleeding wound.

Can't care about the blood on his body, he tried his best to grab the computer on the table by the chain, his ankle was sore from the shackles, it took a lot of energy to put it Bring the computer.

"What's the password?" Turning on the computer with one hand, Bai Cheng frowned at the password above and asked.

Murray was silent.

"Say the password!" Baicheng said.

Mo Li still didn't say anything, he raised his hand and pressed the hand that was covering his eyes with a slight tone, "Are you going? Are you running away again?"

"Run away from your mother." Bai Cheng breathed out a fragrant breath in pain, "Can I run away like you?"

My fingers were really hurting, I paused and said irritably, "Tap on your hand, my fingers are about to be broken by you!"

Baicheng felt that all the anger he had accumulated during this period of time had erupted, and he hated how he was so unlucky to meet Mo Li for such a lot of trouble.

Perhaps seeing Baicheng's tone and wanting to run away, Mo Li finally loosened the strength in his hand, and his mood gradually recovered, and he lowered his head and quietly said the computer password .

When Baicheng got on Mo Li's social software and found a doctor, Mo Li just let out a sigh of relief and immediately fell on the bed and lost consciousness.

"Fuck!"

Baicheng tried Mo Li's breath in a panic, and when he saw that he was still alive, he wanted to pinch this guy's neck.

Fortunately, the doctor arrived in time and rescued Mo Li.

"Don't you want me to die?" Mo Li's consciousness returned, and it was finally normal, and he asked Baicheng incomprehensibly.

Baicheng sneered: "I'm a despicable and inferior tool man, how can I let you die, understand? You're going to die where I can't see it."

Mo Li was choked and silent.

After a while, Mo Li finally organized the language, and said: "The words I said before-"

You don't take it seriously.

He was organized in his heart, he just couldn't lower his head and couldn't speak.

Baicheng didn't care what he was going to say, looked down at his ankle that was rubbed and bleed again, and rubbed his teeth.

It hurts.

Mo Li also noticed his movement. When he reached out to touch, his eyes were suddenly covered by Bai Cheng's slap, and his nose was almost hurt by the palm of his hand and he almost shed tears.

Mo Li lowered his head stiffly, only feeling a little sweat on the palms covering his eyelids, and his eyes were warmly warm.

He suddenly felt a little irritable, lowered his head and shook off Baicheng's hand, and said coldly: "You are pretending to be like this now? Don't pretend, I'm dead, you can leave here, you I wish I was dead, that's common sense."

Baicheng's kindness was treated as a donkey's liver and lungs, and he was too lazy to care about him.

Mo Li couldn't stand Bai Cheng's always cynical attitude towards him, and he didn't like that Bai Cheng didn't look at him. Don't think that if you help me, I can let you go, and you have to die on this bed!"

Bai Cheng covered Mo Li's wrist in pain, and said with cold eyes and disgust: "You have to impose reasons for others' kindness towards you, I have nothing to say."

I just felt that Bai Cheng's eyes were uncomfortable like a knife, Mo Li was stunned for a moment, suddenly let go of his hand, got out of bed and strode away from here.

Look, being a good person is not always rewarding.

Just when Baicheng was wronged, Mo Li, who had just gone out, strode back again with a first aid kit in his hand.

Then began to deal with the wound on his ankle in the strange sight of Baicheng.

Baicheng glared at Mo Li, didn't feel moved at all, and imitated Mo Li's tone with anger from his heart: "Yo, don't be so pretentious, I can't leave here without my legs. Well, you can't wait."

Seeing that Mo Li was silent, she said coldly: "If you are really nice to me, then untie this **** shackles and let me go."

"You still want to go." Mo Li didn't lift his head, and his voice sounded much calmer.

Feeling that Mo Li said something ridiculous, Bai Cheng almost laughed out loud:

"If you are locked here inexplicably, you will not even be free like a beast, won't you leave?"

Mo Li glanced at him and put the medicine in his hands intently, but his voice was not emotional: "If you are free now, you won't be with me at all, you can be anywhere anytime Disappear."

"How do you know that I will disappear anytime, anywhere?" Bai Cheng suddenly raised Mo Li's head with both hands, stared straight into his eyes and said, "Are you worried that I will disappear? Running away, or not confident, feeling that no one will stay by your side?"

Mo Li only felt that Bai Cheng's eyes were too pure, he subconsciously compared himself, looked away with some shame, and said stiffly: "No."

Baicheng didn't know how to describe Mo Li's attitude at this time. He was silent for a moment, and just as he was about to speak, the door was knocked vigorously.

The two of them could hear the knock on the door in the bedroom, Mo Li frowned, got up and went out, and then heard a familiar voice:

"Brother, I'm here to visit you and sister-in-law!"

Bai Cheng was holding the cotton swab to apply medicine, and he almost choked when he heard this suddenly.

Who is the sister-in-law?

"Why are you here?" Mo Li said, listening to his voice, he could imagine his frown.

"Parents are furious when they hear that you have self-mutilated again. If you don't want to see you, let me come and see you." Mo Ming put down the supplements in his hand and avoided His brother's tall body ran directly to the bedroom, and as soon as he saw Baicheng, he immediately said with a rainbow fart:

"Sister-in-law, you are so handsome! I'm Mo Ming, just call me Xiao Ming!"

Bai Cheng tugged at his stiff face, sighed, pointed to his locked ankle and said speechlessly: "Don't call me nonsense, look at my treatment first."

Mo Ming's appearance is similar to Mo Li's, but the difference is that his eyes are very flexible. Looking at Bai Cheng's locked ankle, he secretly sticks out his tongue, sighs and carefully punches Mo Li Said: "Brother, you can't do this, sister-in-law will be sad."

Mo Li sat beside the bed, took the medicine in Baicheng's hand and continued to give him medicine, "You don't have to worry about it."

"If he knew I would be sad, I wouldn't be like this." Bai Cheng sneered, took the medicine from Mo Li's hand, and came by himself.

Seeing the smell of gunpowder splashing from the two of them, Mo Ming's words got stuck and he was obviously restrained.

A very lively person can only sit obediently by the bed now, and after thinking about it, he told Mo Li: "Mom and Dad let you pay attention to your body, take medicine on time, and don't lose control."

"Anything else?" Murray looked at him.

Mo Ming shook his head, "No more."

"If you don't have it, get out." Mo Li stood up and threw the person out.

As a result, Mo Ming, a poor brother who only sees his brother once in a year or so, took less than five minutes from entering the house to being kicked out.

He reluctantly stopped at the door for two seconds, sighed and left obediently.

"Your younger brother, don't you talk about old times?" Bai Cheng supported his chin, lowered his head and pressed his fingers on his feet, and said with some envy, "It's good, I have my younger brother and my family. ."

"Okay?" Mo Li raised his eyes, glanced at Baicheng, went to the desk, turned on the computer, and called up the real-time monitoring to show Baicheng, "If he stays here for more than ten minutes, downstairs Those people will rush up to subdue me."

Baicheng stared blankly at the group of armed men with weapons that appeared in the surveillance, and heard Mo Li say again: "No one wants to approach me, not even my parents."

Looking at the monitoring screen on the screen, Bai Cheng remembered how Mo Li was out of control, and he could probably understand what Mo Li's parents did.

But I can also imagine how lonely Murray is.

Soon Mo Li closed the computer, his expression was flat, as if he was just narrating a fact, "So don't think about leaving, this room is the only way I can make you stay. "

A few days later, Mo Li has to go out to run errands again. This time Baicheng has learned to be good. Although he is not reconciled, he can't do anything he wants to do with his feet locked.

I was staring at the ceiling in a daze, when the door rang again, Bai Cheng didn't bother to lift his head, and yin and yang said strangely: "Are you worried about me running away again? Are you bothered to test me over and over again?"

"Sister-in-law, it's me, it's me!"

Who knew that the voice that answered him was not Mo Li's voice, Bai Cheng sat up abruptly, and saw Mo Ming holding a small chainsaw in his hand, he smiled and said with a big white tooth:

"I'm here to save you!"