Hunting Raiders

"Damn it." Mu Yu stared at the phone that had been hung up and cursed, then raised his hand high, wishing he could throw the phone out.

What is Luoxi's attitude? If something really happens to Moy, he will never end with him

"Mu Mu, don't do this." Xiao Bai stopped Mu Yu's urge to throw the phone out in time, and looked at Mu Yu with extremely worried eyes.

When he opened the door and saw that Mu Yu's face didn't change because of his words, Xiao Bai knew something was wrong.Sure enough, Mu Yu's next actions confirmed his thoughts. He couldn't imagine how guilty Mu Yu would feel if something happened to Moy.

"Hoo Xiaobai, wait here for a while, I'll change clothes, and then we'll go find Moy." Mu Yu took a deep breath, pulled his hand out of Xiaobai's hand, his eyes were deep After glancing at the empty Moy's room, he turned and went upstairs.

Mu Yu clenched his hands into fists. He was only so irritable when he was stimulated by Luo Xi's attitude for a while, but now he won't.Since he couldn't get any useful information from Luoxi, he would go find it by himself. If he couldn't find Moy, and couldn't see that Moy was safe and sound, he wouldn't give up.

"Moy, where did you go?" Xiaobai looked worriedly at the back of Mu Yu going upstairs, and did not stop Mu Yu's actions, but where would Moy go? Why did he feel a faint feeling of uneasiness in his heart? Woolen cloth

During the time when Moy devoted himself to teaching his own cooking skills, Xiaobai had already regarded Moy as his only friend in his heart. Neither Xiaobai nor Mu Yu wanted anything to happen to Moy, but the degree of hope was different.

Mu Yu changed his clothes as quickly as possible, took Xiao Bai out, and started looking for Moi in the city aimlessly.Although Mu Yu has no clue about Moy's current whereabouts, Mu Yu never thought of giving up the search.

Luoxi looked out the window with an ugly face for a long time, but finally she couldn't help getting up, changed her clothes as quickly as possible and went out.He's going to see where Moy was left last night, to see if Moy's still there, if he's dead

The silver-white car galloped out, Luoxi's hands holding the steering wheel turned pale, and his brows were deeply frowned. He didn't understand why those images of Moy flattering him flashed in his mind from time to time .

Obviously he didn't take Moi to heart, but what is he doing now? Luoxi slammed on the brakes, and the silver car stopped suddenly. Why did he want to see if Moy was still there, if he was dead? why why

If something happens to Moy, Mu Yu will definitely hate him, right? Luoxi suddenly remembered Mu Yu's attitude towards Moy in the entanglement, and immediately attributed his abnormality to the fact that he didn't want Mu Yu to hate him, that's why he had that kind of thought To see if Moy was still there, if he was dead.

Yes, that's right, he just didn't want Mu Yu to hate him, that's why he wanted to check the situation.

After Luoxi prepared her mind well, she started the car again and drove towards the place in her memory.It didn't take long to arrive at the destination. When Luoxi saw that the person who was supposed to be lying there was not there, his tense heart relaxed inexplicably.

It seemed that his worries were unnecessary. Moy had already left here, but he didn't go home.As for the reason why he didn't go home, Luoxi thought, Moy probably was afraid that Mu Yu would find out his injuries, so he found a place to hide and heal his injuries.

That being the case, there is nothing to worry about. Go home and catch up on sleep. After all, because of Mu Yu and Xiao Bai's affairs, Luoxi didn't sleep well last night. Luoxi turned the car and headed towards her villa.

Luoxi is self-righteous at the moment and doesn't know how Mu Yu will react when he finds out. Luoxi has never thought about the possibility that Moi is not leaving by himself, but being taken away by others.

The weather was fine after the rain, the sun was shining brightly, the sky was cloudless, and it was so clear that people were intoxicated.Sunlight mischievously broke in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, shining on the pale person on the bed. The warm and dazzling sunlight made the person on the bed frowned, and then slowly opened his eyes.

The light blue ceiling came into view, Moy blinked suspiciously, he is, where is it?

Moy remembered the bone-piercing pain and coldness. He thought he must be dead, but the current situation seems to be that he is not dead. Could it be that he was saved by someone passing by?

Moy moved tentatively, but accidentally touched the wound on his body, causing him to grin his teeth and gasp in pain.The weak reaction immediately woke up Long Chen who was lying on the bedside. When Long Chen looked up and saw Moy grinning, he was overjoyed.

"You finally woke up. It seems that your life is really serious. I saved you again." Long Chen naturally stretched out his hand to touch Moy's forehead. This action has been done countless times last night. Of course, he will not have any unnaturalness.

Well, yesterday's terrifying high temperature has subsided, it seems that there should be no problem.

"It was you who saved me." Moy stared blankly at the person in front of him with complex eyes. He never thought that it would be Long Chen who saved him. Is this fate?

It was Long Chen who saved him when he collapsed on the street because of a stomachache, and it was Long Chen who saved him when he was hurt by Luoxi this time. This person really likes to meddle in his own business.

But if Long Chen didn't like to meddle in other people's business, he should be dead now.

"Of course it's me, you showed up at my house, it wasn't me who saved you." Long Chen raised his eyebrows, a flash of distress flashed in his eyes, and then he covered it up again.

"Thank you." Moy closed his eyes after he finished speaking in a low voice, with a tired look on his face, scenes of that night flashed through his mind.Moy asked himself in his heart: Moy, have you seen Luo Xi clearly? Do you want to continue loving? Do you want to continue?

"Thank you is not enough to just say it verbally, but it's better to wait for you to say thank you or something. I'll get you something to eat." After finishing speaking, Long Chen lifted his feet and left the room. For the current situation, it is not suitable to eat too greasy and spicy food, and it is most suitable to drink gruel.

Hearing the footsteps belonging to Long Chen gradually disappear until they could no longer be heard, Moy opened his eyes again, struggled to sit up from the bed, and the pain behind him clearly told him that everything that night was Really, not just a nightmare.

It's ridiculous, I kept it for so many years, but it was ruined by the man who didn't love me.

Moy couldn't help laughing, it was bitter, and crystal tears flowed out of his eyes uncontrollably.The moist feeling on his face made Moy startled, then he raised his head and looked at the ceiling, trying to make those tears flow back.

Who said that when you want to cry and look up at the sky, the tears will be forced back? Why did the tears keep flowing even though he had already raised his head? Moy lowered his head, buried it between his knees, and let out a sound Sobbing in pain, why, why, he didn't want to cry.

It didn't take long for Long Chen to stand in front of Moy's room with a bowl of fragrant porridge. Just listening to the faint whimpering sound coming from inside, Long Chen couldn't open the door with his outstretched hand. Door.

That fiery man also has a fragile side, his heart is not as tough as he imagined, maybe it would be better to let him cry.

I don't know how much time passed, Long Chen heard the whimpering in the room gradually weakened, guessing that Moy might have cried enough, so he opened the door and walked in.

Moy was tired from crying, lying on the bed and fell asleep at some point, with clear tears on his face, coupled with his pale complexion, he looked very pitiful, even for a man like Long Chen who played around in the world. Can't help but feel distressed for it.

Although he couldn't bear to wake Moy up, but if Moy didn't eat something, his body might not be able to hold on. Long Chen thought about it, and then stretched out his hand and pushed Moy gently.

"Moy, wake up, get up and drink this bowl of porridge before continuing to sleep, otherwise your already fragile body will not be able to support it."

"No need, I don't have an appetite." Moy turned over and didn't want to pay attention to Long Chen. No matter how weak his body is now, he doesn't have the appetite to eat anything. He just wants to be alone. People's corners lick their own wounds.

"I didn't bring you back to make you give up on yourself. Do you want to eat or not?" Long Chen narrowed his eyes dangerously. If Moy still insists on not eating, then don't blame him for taking special actions.

"I said, don't eat, don't you understand?" Moy opened his eyes, looked out the window, and didn't turn over to face Long Chen. He knew that Long Chen was doing it for his own good, but he really didn't have any right now. appetite.

"Very good, don't regret it." With a sneer, Long Chen raised his head and took a sip of porridge, put it in his mouth, and then put the bowl in his hand on the bedside table.

Regretful Moy blinked his eyes, he didn't understand Long Chen's words, it's just that he didn't eat, what could he regret

Soon, Moy understood what Long Chen meant by "don't regret it".

Long Chen stretched out his hand and picked up Moy, forced Moy's head towards him, then lowered his head and crushed it towards Moy's lips, pried open Moy's teeth, and passed the porridge in his mouth.

After passing all the porridge in his mouth to Moy, Long Chen tasted the taste that belonged to Moy. Moy's lips were so soft that he was reluctant to leave.Fortunately, Long Chen still retained a little reason, and left Moy's lips without any further pause.

"I don't mind letting you eat food in this way, as long as you don't mind." Long Chen gestured to pick up the bowl on the bedside, and it seemed that as long as Moy didn't respond, he would continue what he just did.

"I'll do it myself." Seeing Long Chen's movements in his eyes, Moy suddenly recovered from the thought that Long Chen used this method to force him to eat, stretched out his hand to snatch the bowl from Long Chen's hand, and took a bite. One bite, and I ate it by myself.