Quick Transmigration: The author of level 10 sadomasochism bravely enters the sweet pet circle!

She didn't give him a chance to refuse, and turned and went into the house.

The waist-length hair formed a beautiful arc in the air because of the quick movement.

The ends of her hair, scented with jasmine, just brushed lightly across his left chest, as if performing a brief tap dance on the apex of her heart.

She pursed her thin lips slightly, then suddenly tightened her palms and turned to walk towards the studio at the end of the corridor.

System: Favorability +1~

Wen Yi, who was lying on the bed with his arms and legs spread, suddenly sat up in shock.

"Giving a boiled egg will earn you favorability?!"

What a divine male protagonist!

System: Host, keep up the good work. The current favorability is 1.

Wen Yi, who was originally anxious because he couldn't have a conversation, suddenly became excited.

"I'll go wholesale the braised eggs tomorrow!"

The first day went so smoothly, so you can imagine how smooth the rest of the journey will be. Ah, another day to get some beauty sleep~

Wake up to dawn.

When Wen Yi changed into a white dress and went downstairs in a good mood, she did not see the figure who should have been at the dining table.

Only Aunt Zhang was busy at the dining table.

Out of curiosity, she casually asked, "Where's Qi Mo?"

Aunt Zhang paused, handed her the cutlery and replied, "The young master was feeling unwell last night and was sent to the hospital."

The newly opened mouth looked towards Zhang Ma in surprise.

"Why so sudden? He was fine when he came back yesterday."

Aunt Zhang sighed, as if annoyed: "It's all my fault. The young master can't eat anything with preservatives, he will have severe allergies. Maybe I didn't notice it and accidentally got something stuck on him. Fortunately, I slept late last night and heard some noise in the studio, otherwise...sigh..."

preservative……

Wen Yi immediately thought of the five-spice braised egg.

Aunt Zhang has been taking care of Qi Mo for ten years, how could she accidentally let him have an allergy?

So, it was because of eating that egg...

Panic-stricken, she quickly put down her cutlery, ran to put on her shoes and said quickly: "Send me the address of the hospital, I'll go over and take a look first!"

"Hey...you haven't had breakfast yet!"

Before Aunt Zhang could say anything else, Wen Yi had already run out.

When she was leaving the house, she happened to meet the driver Lao Li, and she quickly asked him to drive her there.

"You want to go see the young master, right? I know the address. I sent him there last night."

Old Li said as soon as he got in the car.

Wen Yigang had just asked for leave from his counselor, and upon hearing this, he immediately asked, "Is he okay now?"

Old Li glanced at her in the rearview mirror.

"It's fine for now, but it looked pretty serious last night. I almost couldn't be rescued. Speaking of which, Aunt Zhang was really careless. When the young master wakes up, Mr. Qi will definitely scold her."

Wen Yi frowned slightly, "Did Qi Mo say that?"

"That's not the case. The young master didn't even wake up. It was Aunt Zhang who admitted her fault. Besides, the young master almost died because of a similar incident when he was a child. It's impossible that he wanted to eat it himself."

Wen Yi sighed secretly and whispered: "I gave it to him. I didn't know he couldn't eat snacks because of allergies."

Upon hearing this, Old Li shut up immediately. He could still say something to Aunt Zhang, but she was his newlywed wife and he didn't dare to scold her in person.

The car drove directly into the basement of the hospital.

Wen Yi was thinking about Qi Mo's condition and didn't pay attention for a moment. His knee scratched the car door, leaving a red mark with faint red bloodstains.

Ignoring the piercing pain, she walked towards the elevator with her phone.

There is no reply to the message sent to Qi Mo yet, so he must not be awake yet.

The guilt made her feel extremely anxious.

When she originally planned for Qi Mo, she only said that his grandfather didn't allow him to eat snacks, and didn't mention the allergy.

As an author, I almost sent the male protagonist away early. If readers saw this, they would scold me for three days and three nights.

Qi Mo lived in a separate ward. When Wen Yi arrived, only Qi Houde was guarding the bed. He looked very tired, probably because he hadn't slept all night.

A person was lying quietly on the white hospital bed. The ten fingers sticking out from the quilt were bloodless. If it weren't for the slight rise and fall of his chest, he would have looked almost dead.

As she approached, the sound of the oxygen machine became louder and louder.

Glancing at Qi Mo who had his eyes closed, Wen Yi called out softly.

"grandfather."

The white-haired man moved slightly, then slowly raised his head. He was surprised when he saw her, and then nodded.

"You're here." The voice was faint, but strong and powerful.

Wen Yi walked to the bedside, looked at the weak beating on the electrocardiogram, and said softly: "Qi Mo...it should be because of the snacks I gave him."

Hearing this, Qi Houde frowned, and the scholarly temperament he exuded made it impossible for him to say anything unpleasant.

But Qi Houde still couldn't keep his composure when she admitted her mistake.

"I told you, he can't eat anything outside."

Wen Yi nodded, looking at the lifeless man on the bed, as if sympathizing:

"I thought he just didn't like being exposed to things outside, but I didn't expect that his body couldn't accept it."

Qi Houde sighed, blinked his slightly loose eyelids, touched Qi Mo's hand and said solemnly:

"He didn't have this problem when he was very young. It became like this after his mother died."

Wen Yi was puzzled: "Isn't this a disease?"

Qi Houde shook his head and then nodded.

"It's a disease, and it's not."

He paused, and looked at Wen Yi with his wrinkled face. His slightly cloudy eyes were filled with anticipation for Qi Mo.

"To be precise, this is a mental illness, including his inability to speak. It is also the psychological impact of his childhood, which he still cannot let go of."

Wen Yi knew that he had psychological problems, but he didn't expect them to be so serious. His psychological resistance would actually cause such a strong reaction in his body.

Then, was the relaxed back that seemed to be used to everything last night also his disguise?

"I understand. I will pay attention next time." Wen Yi sighed.

The self-blame on her face didn't seem fake. Qi Houde's eyes stayed on her face for a moment before moving away.

"However, I am glad that you can get him to try to accept things that he couldn't accept before. If possible, I would like to ask you to continue. Of course, in addition to giving him snacks."

Wen Yi opened his lips to say something, but Qi Houde continued:

"I know you have no feelings for Qi Mo, and I also know that you don't want to stay in the Qi family forever. If you can help Qi Mo get out, I can promise you that the Qi family will take care of your mother's illness and your future. Or, when Qi Mo gets better, you can leave if you want."

What Wen Yi wanted to say was blocked.

Seeing the eyelashes of the person on the bed tremble slightly, Wen Yi slightly curved his lips and said seriously: "Before this, I did think so, but..."

She paused and looked at the man on the bed again.

"He's a good guy. Maybe one day I'll fall in love with him."

Qi Houde shook his head with a wry smile. How many girls had said such things to him, and in the end they all took the money and left.

But seeing how serious she was, he didn't want to pour cold water on her. If that day really came, he would be looking forward to it.

"I have already asked for leave from the counselor. You can go back and rest first. I will take good care of him."

Qi Houde hesitated for a moment, and as if thinking of something, he nodded and stood up.

After seeing his grandfather off, Wen Yi walked over to sit next to Qi Mo, propped up his head and stared at him for a long time. He still refused to open his eyes, so Wen Yi took his hand and scratched the palm.

Sure enough, his fingertips trembled and he suddenly clenched his hands tightly. Wen Yi had no time to pull his hand back and was held in his palm.

His palms were big, and his fingers were long and white, with the fingertips finally turning a little pink from the force he exerted.

Wen Yi looked up and saw that Qi Mo had already opened his eyes. The oxygen mask over his mouth and nose had left deep marks on his face.

His narrow eyes just stared at her without blinking.

【A hypocritical woman is full of lies. 】

Wen Yi was stunned when she read this sentence from his eyes. She was clearly saying words to please him, so how could it be hypocritical?

The strength in his palm was still there. Wen Yi lowered her eyes and smiled, then suddenly held his hand.

"Your hands are so cold, you need to warm them up a little."

Perhaps he didn't expect her to react like this, Qi Mo was stunned for a moment, and then immediately let go. However, Wen Yi was not happy, and she pulled his hand and rubbed it continuously, as if she really wanted to warm his hand.

After a while, he frowned slightly, and suddenly shook her hand away with force.

Wen Yi looked into his eyes in surprise.

[I don't need you to be so hypocritical here, get out of here.]

What did she say wrong?

Wen Yi couldn't figure it out, so he kept staring into his eyes.

But after reading it all, there are only two sentences.

Recalling the conversation she had just had with the old man, she suddenly woke up.

He thinks that no one can truly love him, so he thinks she is hypocritical.

Her gaze was so direct and serious that Qi Mo had to look away for a moment.

Wen Yi withdrew her hand, crossed her arms and stared at him for a moment, then suddenly raised the corner of her mouth.

"You're not mistaken. I'm the kind of person you think I am. I want to please your grandfather, want his money, and want to get what I want, so I will do everything I can to be nice to you in order to achieve my goal."

After that, she bent down and got close to his face: "If you say that, is it not hypocritical?"

The eyelashes that were turned to the side trembled noticeably several times.

Wen Yi curled his lips in satisfaction and raised his hand to press the call button on the bedside.

"Now that you're awake, go back early. I don't like the smell of the hospital."

He finally retracted his eyes from the side and looked at her emotions with an inexplicable expression.

Wen Yi at this moment was completely different from the little girl who spoke to him cautiously and tried to please him with her words last night.

Her expressions, tone, and straightforward words all sound like an independent individual.

So she was originally like this, but for other purposes, she was acting out a loving scene with him.

Yes, this is right, this is the real world. Saying that you might love him is no different from what the mother and daughter did back then.

His eyes moved slightly, and the corners of his eyes suddenly curled up, and there was a hint of playfulness in his empty pupils.

【Let’s get started. 】

Wen Yi was stunned: "Start what?"

After she finished speaking, she suddenly realized something and quickly shut her mouth.

However, Qi Mo's eyes suddenly tightened, and his extremely dark pupils moved up and down, as if he was seeing something through her.

Wen Yi looked away uncomfortably.