Indulge

Yun Lie's heart was very confused, her thin lips were pursed into a thin line, she silently flipped through the photos and videos on the memory, her face was extremely ugly.

"Don't you wonder why these things fell into my hands?"

Mo Li asked with a smile on her small face.

Yun Lie remained silent and did not answer, but her furrowed brows revealed unconcealable worry and indifference. Mo Li looked at Yun Lie with smiling eyes, thinking that if she continued to play tricks on Yun Lie, she would definitely be angry.

"If I were you, I would definitely be willing to accept help from the outside world. Even if you are not sure what the purpose of the person who wants to help you at this moment is, at least some things are useful to you."

Mo Li casually sat beside Yun Lie, took out a pack of cigarettes from Yun Lie's pocket, took out one to light, held it to his lips, and said with a smile:

"You don't want to accept my kindness because you're afraid of me, aren't you?"

The drooping eyelashes covered Yun Lie's eyes, and her black pupils were like abysses, gathering black vortexes.

She has known Mo Li for less than a week. Why is this woman who is in a high position and has power that others can't imagine, so entangled so close to death?

Mo Litu what?What is it worth for her to do this?

She wouldn't really believe the nonsense reason Mo Li was talking about.

She didn't want to admit that she was worried by Mo Li. She was afraid of Mo Li, and had an instinctive fear of the unknown and everything she couldn't control, and she subconsciously didn't want Mo Li to approach her.

Mo Li didn't wait for Yun Lie's answer, but she didn't care about it at all. She exhaled a smoke ring, and the white mist covered her eyes.

"A Lie, are you afraid of death?"

She looked at Yun Lie through the smoke, tilted her head and asked.

Yun Lie's left hand on the table was suddenly clenched, and this seemingly unintentional question questioned her, and she repeated it in her heart:

Are you afraid of death?

If she is not afraid of death, what is the reason to support her to live so hard?

If she is not afraid of death, why is she afraid of other people's ulterior motives?

"If it's really dead, it's all over."

Mo Li was still talking to herself, she was lying on the table, with her head resting on her arm, she had turned her gaze elsewhere, her eyelids trembled, showing a bit of fatigue.

After an unknown amount of time, Yun Lie turned his head to look at Mo Li, who was already lying on the table and fell asleep, and the cigarette between his fingers was completely burned.

Yun Lie stretched out his hand to take off the cigarette butt, his gaze casually swept over Mo Li's collar, and her movement of holding the cigarette stopped suddenly.

However, a small clear scar was exposed from Mo Li's slightly lifted neckline. The wound did not bleed, but the red and swollen skin had already festered, which looked particularly abrupt and dazzling on Mo Li's originally delicate and delicate skin.

Yun Lie's fingertips trembled, and he took a step forward involuntarily.

A hand suddenly stretched out from the side, covering the wound on the collar.

Mo Li had woken up with a start, and the expression on her face was an indifference Yun Lie had never seen before.

Realizing that Yun Lie had seen the injury on her shoulder, Mo Li's beautiful eyebrows were tightly furrowed, then she snorted softly and asked with a sneer:

"Is it ugly?"

A strange feeling rose in Yun Lie's heart. When Mo Li woke up, she seemed to be a different person suddenly. Whether it was the tone of her speech or the expression on her face, they were completely different.

Mo Li still didn't wait for Yun Lie to answer. After she finished asking, she took out a small white pill box in front of Yun Lie, took a pill and stuffed it into her mouth, frowning and swallowing the pill. .

"what is that?"

Yun Lie couldn't help asking.

Mo Li looked back at her when she heard the words, raised the corners of her lips mockingly, and asked without answering:

"Why should I tell you?"

Cloud hunting language plug.

Mo Li wanted to stand up, but her body swayed involuntarily. Her cheeks began to turn pale, and fine cold sweat emerged from her forehead, but she clenched her teeth and stared at Yun Lie indifferently and vigilantly.

Yun Lie felt more and more strange, Mo Li's abnormal state made her shocked and confused, but also a little at a loss.

"Is the place where the leopard scratched you last time still not healed?"

Apart from this, Yun Lie couldn't think of any other reason. She took a step forward and wanted to reach out to help Mo Li's shoulder, but Mo Li slapped her hand away:

"Don't come here."

Yun Lie stopped at the sound, and Mo Li said again:

"Turn around."

Yun Lie frowned and didn't move.

"Turn over!"

Mo Li raised her voice and spoke harshly.

There was some hesitation in Yun Lie's eyes, but she still turned her back as she said, but her ears were listening carefully to the movement behind her, and she didn't relax her vigilance at all.

Even though Mo Li looked very weak at the moment, she still couldn't fully trust Mo Li.

Yun Lie heard the chair being pushed away by Mo Li, the chair's legs scraped the ground harshly, and there was a dull but suppressed groan.

Mo Li fell to the ground, curled up in pain, trembling violently like sifting chaff, blue veins spread up her neck like tree roots, and abscesses appeared on her fair and delicate skin at a speed visible to the naked eye , rotted and festered, and quickly grew back in a very short period of time.

Such repetitions, like thousands of blades slashing at her body in disorder, brought about severe pain that ordinary people could not bear.

Yun Lie stood with her head down for a few minutes, and gradually there was no movement behind her. She hesitated for a while, and finally turned around.

Mo Li curled up on the ground, her little face was covered with cold sweat, all the festering wounds on her body had disappeared, but her consciousness also became chaotic, when Yun Lie walked towards her and hugged her petite body , She didn't even have the strength to resist.

Yun Lie carried Mo Li into the bedroom, laid Mo Li flat on the bed, and covered her with another layer of quilt.

She didn't know what happened to Mo Li, but at this moment, Mo Li had completely lost the ability to take care of herself, and the pain she experienced just now was definitely not acting.

Yun Lie suddenly discovered that Mo Li, who seemed flawless and invulnerable, would sometimes be so embarrassed and weak.

If she wanted to, she could kill Mo Li immediately.

Contacting Mo Li's skilled movements when he took out the medicine box just now, Yun Lie can easily guess that such a situation has not happened once or twice.

This kind of pain came suddenly and could not be predicted. Otherwise, Mo Li would never choose to come to Yun Lie today, nor would his attitude change suddenly when he realized that the situation was out of control.

The words Mo Li said to herself before she fell into a coma kept echoing in her mind, making Yun Lie feel extremely heavy.

If you die, it's all over.

Yun Lie suddenly understood the meaning of Mo Li's words.

She is not afraid of death, and even longs for sudden death, but she has to live on, even if she is lying on the ground like a bug and humble, she still has reasons to linger on and try to live.

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