The strength in his hand did not loosen at all, and Li Zeyi's hand grasped Su Jinyan's slender wrist, which soon turned a little red.

Li Zeyi's eyes were bloodshot, and there was rage in them that was about to burst out.

Su Jinyan understood that her once arrogant and unbridled relatives had suddenly become so decadent, and the personal care they provided seemed humiliating and indecent, and few people could bear it.

Su Jinyan didn't want to anger him at this moment, so she just frowned and let him hold her wrist, waiting for his next words.

"Su Jinyan, shouldn't you learn how the special nurses take care of Yangyang?"

There was obvious shock in Su Jinyan's eyes. Did Li Zeyi know what he wanted her to do?

She didn't want to pay attention to him, thinking that he was just being unreasonable in anger, so she said softly, "Tomorrow, I feel a little uncomfortable today."

Li Zeyi's anger was finally not directed at her.

He seemed to react, hurriedly let go of Su Jinyan, and took out a cigarette from his pocket.

Li Zeyi's hands were trembling slightly, and he tried several times before he managed to light the cigarette. He held the cigarette in his mouth, took a deep puff, and his expression gradually calmed down.

Su Jinyan glanced at the cigarette box and saw only a few cigarettes left.

He didn’t smoke before!

A wisp of white smoke floated past Su Jinyan's nose. She frowned slightly and moved to the other side of the guardrail without making a sound.

Su Jinyan turned her back to Li Zeyi, looking outside blankly, letting her thoughts wander.

Li Zeyi stared at Su Jinyan's thin back unscrupulously, without moving his eyes away for a long time.

"Mr. Li..." Li Zeyi didn't retract his gaze until the doctor in the room called out. He dropped the cigarette in his hand, stepped on it with his exquisite leather shoes, and walked in.

After a while, Su Jinyan heard the sound of medical equipment being put away, and then the room fell silent.

Su Jinyan sat at the round table on the balcony, her eyes swept across the three cigarette butts on the ground, and she looked silently into the distance.

It was not until the sky was completely dark and the entire castle was silent that Su Jinyan slowly got up, probably after midnight.

Her legs were numb from sitting for too long, so she rubbed them with her hands.

Su Jinyan stood at the head of Xiao Muyang's bed, looking at him with a bit of pity and regret, and apologized in an imperceptible voice: "Xiao Muyang, I can't take care of you."

Xiao Muyang lay lifeless on the hospital bed. Su Jinyan stared at him for a few minutes with a look of regret.

She expressed deep sympathy for Xiao Muyang's situation, but that was all.

A few minutes later, Su Jinyan stood on the back of the sofa. She tiptoed to take down the curtains and veils in front and back, and tied them into knots.

She tied the spliced ​​curtains securely to the balcony railing. The rope was long enough for her to climb down to the first floor.

She put on the backpack she brought with her, carefully climbed over the railing, and held on to the curtain tightly.

Even though she was mentally prepared, she was still frightened when her body was in the air, so she had to be careful and speak softly.

My heart was beating wildly like the sound of a war drum.

"Su Jinyan, what are you doing?" In an instant, the lights in the villa came on, and Li Zeyi stood on the balcony looking at her.

Su Jinyan didn't feel guilty about being discovered, she was just a little annoyed. It seemed that she couldn't escape today.

"You two pull her up." The security guard walked forward to lift the curtain, and the curtain suddenly began to shake.

Su Jinyan exclaimed: "Brother, be careful!" Su Jinyan's voice trembled unconsciously.

Li Zeyi was worried and asked sternly, "Can you do it? Ensure her safety."

Su Jinyan's hands could not support the weight, and she slid down the curtains weakly, feeling pain in her palms.

The security guard was a little bit at a loss after being yelled at by Li Zeyi. He hesitated whether he should take action or not. Su Jinyan declined a few points again.

Su Jinyan could already look directly at the window on the second floor, and felt that the distance from the ground was not too high. She loosened her hands and slid her body down quickly, her palms feeling hot and stinging.

Su Jinyan didn't pay any attention to it and then jumped up. When she left the ground, her center of balance was unstable and she fell on the grass.

Su Jinyan quickly stood up and ran away in panic.

She was not familiar with the Dream Castle, and she couldn't find the way at night. But she still ran with a glimmer of hope.

However, it soon became clear that she had no luck, as Li Zeyi had come downstairs at some point and caught up with her in just a few steps.

Li Zeyi grabbed the strap of the backpack and Su Jinyan couldn't break free. She looked at Li Zeyi angrily.

Li Zeyi looked at her with an angry expression, his beautiful eyes sparkling in the dark night.

He used the tip of his tongue to circle in her mouth and touched her cheek, which made her laugh: "Su Jinyan, you don't think you can run out of such a big castle on your own two feet, do you?"

Su Jinyan looked at his self-righteous and arrogant appearance and became angry.

She took off her backpack and kicked Li Zeyi hard on the knee. Before Li Zeyi could notice anything, he only felt a sharp pain in his knee.

Li Zeyi was still holding Su Jinyan's backpack in his hand, and Su Jinyan had already run forward.

Li Zeyi endured the pain and chased after Su Jinyan. Su Jinyan was running out of breath, and she felt an arm around her waist, and then her whole body was suspended in the air.

Li Zeyi held her tightly, forcing her back to press against his muscular chest. Through the thin shirt, she could feel the scorching heat.

"Su Jinyan, come back with me."

Su Jinyan fluttered up: "Li Zeyi, can you please let me go? I don't want to go back."

Li Zeyi simply picked up Su Jinyan and carried her sideways. No matter how noisy Su Jinyan was along the way, Li Zeyi didn't say a word.

Li Zeyi exudes an icy aura, but the warmth from his palms and chest is scorching hot.

Only after they entered the hall did Li Zeyi put Su Jinyan on the sofa and said, "Call the doctor."

Su Jinyan didn't know why he called a doctor in the middle of the night, but he looked very unhappy.

After Su Jinyan's commotion, the housekeeper and many security guards gathered in the hall.

Seeing that Li Zeyi was obviously in a bad mood, everyone dared not breathe loudly and waited for his orders submissively.

Not long after, a young man in a white coat came in carrying a medicine box. The man was handsome, wearing a pair of rimless glasses, and had an elegant temperament.

"Why, who's hurt?"

"Help me take care of her." Li Zeyi held a cigarette and looked out the door at the night without looking at them.

Lin Mo looked around the room, his eyes fell on Su Jinyan's fair face: "Where are you injured?"

Su Jinyan was a little surprised when she saw his eyes fall on her, and said blankly: "I am not injured."

Now, Lin Mo was in a dilemma. Li Zeyi was not the kind of person who would make fun of him for no reason.

"Where is the injury?" Lin Mo asked Su Jinyan.

Su Jinyan shook her head.

Li Zeyi blew out all the smoke in his mouth and said, "Look at her hands."

After hearing this, Su Jinyan spread out her palm and noticed that the skin on the palm was abraded and there was slight blood oozing out. There was also wet mud on the wound, but it was not very painful.

Such a small wound can be healed with a little attention. Why bother to call a doctor in the middle of the night? It's a waste of talent.

Lin Mo opened the medicine box and squatted down helplessly.

Although in his opinion, such a minor injury was not worth the fuss to deal with, but since President Li had spoken, he knew that he could not take it lightly.

Lin Mo poured saline solution into Su Jinyan's palm. Su Jinyan rubbed it with her fingertips to clean off the sand and dirt on the wound surface. The slight stinging sensation made her frown.

Su Jinyan spread out her palm, and Lin Mo took out a cotton swab dipped in iodine and rubbed it on Su Jinyan's wound.

Li Zeyi saw him tugging at his tie out of the corner of his eye, and inexplicably felt irritated.

He walked to Lin Mo, pulled Lin Mo up, took the cotton swab from his hand, and threw it on the ground angrily.

"Go back and let her wipe it herself."

Lin Mo looked at Li Zeyi's face, and his dissatisfaction was almost written on his forehead.

He tried hard to suppress the upward curve of his lips.

As a man, how could he not understand Li Zeyi's behavior?

Mr. Li, he is jealous!

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