After wearing the book, he was entangled by the villain

Chapter 145 The Past 3
Li Xia was already weak, but after being pinched by the old man, after struggling for a while, he passed out.

"Xia Xia, Xia Xia." Seeing this, Gu Yunye panicked.

The old man threw Li Xia onto the bed, "Since she refuses to drink the medicine, don't give her any more in the future."

After speaking, he turned around and left.

As soon as the old man left, the middle-aged man followed.

In the room, only Li Xia and Gu Yunye were left in a coma.

"Xia Xia, Xia Xia, wake up." Gu Yunye stood by the bed and kept calling Li Xia's name.

However, the girl on the bed did not wake up for a long time.

Gu Yunye clenched his fist and punched the bed, but he couldn't even touch the bed.

……

The scene in front of me changed again.

The lights were dim, and at the head of the bed, a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl had a straight face, gritted her teeth, opened her clothes, and applied medicine to herself.

Gu Yunye slowly walked to the bed, lowered her head, and looked at Li Xia's bruised back.

There are old wounds and new wounds.

Obviously welts.

Gu Yunye's heart ached to the point of numbness, and she stretched out her hand to caress the wound on the girl's back from the air.

It hurts, right?
It's so painful, don't you want to cry out?
The windows were pushed open, carrying a gust of wind.

Soon, the windows were closed and the wind was blocked out.

Li Xia raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the window. When he saw the person coming, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Why are you here?"

"That old thing hit you again?" The girl who came in through the window frowned slightly, with a flash of killing intent in her eyes, "Sooner or later, kill that old thing."

"I'm used to it." Li Xia said, putting on the clothes.

"I haven't finished applying the medicine yet." Li Chen walked to Li Xia's side, stretched out his hand, lifted Li Xia's clothes again, and then sat on the bed to apply the medicine to Li Xia.

"Why come here when you have time, Rong Yin doesn't care about you?" Li Xia looked at the girl who was sitting behind him giving medicine to him, and asked with eyebrows bent,
It was as if looking at the girl in front of her, she felt no pain from the injuries on her body.

"She doesn't have time to care about me now." Li Chen gently applied the medicine to Li Xia, and said at the same time.

"As long as you are well, everything will be fine." Li Xia said with eyebrows bent.

Seeing the sincere smile in Li Xia's eyes, Gu Yunye's heart felt sour, but the corner of his mouth couldn't help showing a smile.

Finally, there is still a touch of warmth in my heart.

……

In the room, Li Xia's lips were purple, and his face was pale, clutching his belly, searching in the cabinet.

"What are you looking for? Xia Xia, what are you looking for?" Gu Yunye watched Li Xia rummaging through boxes and boxes, anxiously turning around.

Li Xia couldn't hear Gu Yunye's voice, and continued to search.

But before he could find it, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Xia Xia, what's the matter, what's wrong?" Gu Yunye looked at the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and panicked even more.

Li Xia covered her abdomen with one hand, supported the table, and continued to search in the cabinet.

Finally, Li Xia found a small white porcelain bottle, and with trembling hands, he poured out a pill from the small porcelain bottle and put it into his mouth.

At this time, Li Xia's forehead was already covered with fine sweat, and the broken hair on the corner of his forehead was soaked with sweat, sticking wetly to his forehead.

"Drug fight? I don't know who died yet." Li Xia lowered his eyes slightly, his eyes were cold.

Gu Yunye trembled slightly, caressing Li Xia's face from the air.

"Xia Xia, what should I do?"

What to do to help you.

What to do to ease your pain a little.

……

"As the heir to the family of poison doctors, your medical and poison skills are unrivaled in the world."

"When your poison can poison me, you will be considered a qualified heir."

It was the gray-haired old man again.

(End of this chapter)