The Beloved Wifey of Mr. Shui
Chapter 95 Low Roar

Last night, she was also tortured by Shui Junyu. He looked at his wrist and saw that the place he had tied him was bruised.

"Shuis.. Shui Junyu's." Thinking back to what happened last night, the word 'water' he had to call immediately stopped. Shui Junyu, how did he end up?

Has anyone seen his body?

He took a deep breath, opened the door, and rushed out. "Shui Junyu, come out for me?" She roared loudly, wanting to see him kill her. When he thought about what happened last night, his heart trembled uncontrollably.

Sometimes, he really did not believe that he would do that.

However, there was no response from the entire villa.

"Desire!" Mo Xiaozhu pushed the door open. The door slammed into the wall and bounced back. It hurt his body. The door was empty and there was no human figure.

He ran to the other door and pushed it open.

He pushed open some doors but there was something completely empty inside.

He wasn't there.

Did he sleep here alone?

Did he leave it here?

What about Mu Shaoli?

Mu Shaoli let him and Shui Junyu go?

The more he thought about it, the more confused he became.

He searched almost every place he could hide but he was not there.

"Shui Junyu, Shui Junyu," she continued to call out her name. If he couldn't see it, he felt like he was going crazy.

He did not know if it was hatred or grudge, but he really wanted to meet her.

He pushed open the last balcony door and looked around out of habit.

In the corner of the balcony, the man sat on the ground, leaning against the wall, but his eyes were glued to the corner of the balcony.

There's a needle on the ground.

Also, the remains of that thing.

Mo Xiaozhu suddenly recalled that on the day of her engagement with Mu Shaoli, she had told Yuan Yuanqing many things. He ate a lot of white powder and even gave an injection.

He completely forgot about that. There are so many white fans. It was reasonable to say that she would definitely be in trouble after swallowing so much, but then, she had nothing to do with him. Normally, he was no different from ordinary people, so much so that he completely forgot about the cleaning incident. Now that he remembered what he had eaten that day, was he addicted?

He rushed over and shook his shoulders, "Water, what are you doing?" Don't touch that thing, don't touch it ... "He took the items he had used and threw them off the balcony. He didn't want her to suck on this, it would destroy him.

The man finally regained consciousness. He looked at Mo Xiaozhu and raised his slender hand. His finger landed on his face. "Xiao Xiao, are you worried about me?"

"I. i..." He lowered his head and realized that his reaction was too strong.

Just as he lowered his head, he hugged her gently and hugged her in his arms. Then, her lips stuck to her ear and whispered to her.

His posture is ambiguous and intimate. "Water, let me go. Why do I have to come here?" She's confused. He doesn't know what happened last night.

"You're asleep. I'll take you to bed. Xiao Xiao, don't go, okay?"

"Not good, strong?" He asked in panic. If he wasn't strong enough, he wouldn't be able to live.

"He ..." His eyes became dark. "I'll take her to accompany you in two days, okay?"

"Not good, tell me, where are you strong?" I want to see him, I want to be strong, "he's casually pushing his chest, so strong that he doesn't even know. If he wanted to be strong, he wouldn't be able to see it. It was like losing Vivian would make her barely want to live.

"Xiao Xiao, don't fight. I promise I'll bring her here two days later."

"Shui Junyu, what are you playing?" She struggled to stand up, but the man hugged her tightly. "Take me off, let go." He lowered his head and bit his shoulder, wanting to rip off his flesh.

The smell of blood came and he bit hard. The man did not snort but secretly hugged her without saying a word.

After a long time, he was a little tired and released his lips. Only then did she realize that Shui Junyu's body was trembling. He thought he was addicted to drugs, "Shui Junyu, how long have you been touching that thing? Is he addicted? Is he addicted to drugs now?

"Xiao Xiao, I'm fine. Be good, don't be noisy. Let me rest for a while. I'll be fine later."

He felt his hand loosen as he struggled away from him and stood up.

It was blood red, very charming.

"Shui Junyu, are you hurt?"

He grinned and smiled brightly. "It's okay. I'd be hurt myself."

"What?" Whatdidyou say? Is he stupid? Is he even willing to get hurt?

"That's why you care about me. Xiao Xiao, you like me too, right?" You don't like Mu Shaoli, do you?

He shook his head and said, "You promised me that you wouldn't suck on that one in the future, okay?" He wanted to leave, but he could not stay in his world. Otherwise, he would have sunk deeper and deeper until he could not find his birth anymore.

He held the wall in his hand and struggled to stand up. There was still blood on his chest, but he smiled as if he did not feel any pain. "Pull me, you know, I remember."

He remembered that he was the one who handled his gunshot wound. After living abroad for a few years, he had actually learned to deal with it and hold her hand. Otherwise, he was afraid that his shaky body would fall.

His hands were soft, small, large circles smaller than his hands. He held his hand in the opposite hand. It was not only an image of an eye, but it also felt the same as holding it. He took her inside the house and asked, "How can you get hurt?" He took care of his injuries first, and for his drug addiction, he couldn't help but be impatient.

"I accidentally cut it."

He is for the truth of the Gospel, but when he finds medical equipment and picks up scissors to cut his clothes, he knows he is wrong. It wasn't like he said, "Shui Junyu, is the wound so deep?" Don't you mix in the street? You explained it clearly to me?

It's too deep. If it was a little more, he would die. What is this guy playing?

"Haha," he chuckled, not responding at all.

"You're talking!" He carefully propped her up on the sofa, then slowly sprinkled the medicine into her wound. "Who hurt you?" Is that Mu Shaoli? "Think whirring. Who knows what happened after he fell asleep last night. If he were to meet Mu Shaoli, his injuries were likely left behind during the conflict with Mu Shaoli.

Thinking back to the voice that Mu Shaoli heard on Shui Junyu's phone, he did not want to see the man anymore.

"No."

"Who is that?"

"I hurt myself. It has nothing to do with him. Xiao Xiao, nothing happened. Don't fight, let me sleep, okay?"

He leaned weakly on the sofa, waiting for him to sleep after he changed his bandages. His tired expression had already made him not know how to interrogate her over what happened last night, but he could not let her leave just like that. Otherwise, he might embarrass her once more, so he gritted his teeth and asked, "Shui Junyu, explain what happened last night."

He closed his eyes as if he had not heard it. Just before he could finish the bandage, he was completely asleep.

He was sleeping on the sofa in the living room.

How long has he not slept?

He frowned as he helped her to lie down gently. The wound on his chest was very deep, and he had better be hospitalized. Otherwise, it would be easy to get infected, but he did not.

He was sleeping, so he could not persuade her to go to the hospital. Let's go, let's take this opportunity to go.

Mo Xiaozhu went to the room and quietly changed her clothes. All the clothes he left here were still close by. She found a loose set to wear, then was stung into the living room. He walked to the door, turned his hands around the door, and just waited for the door to open before he could leave.

However, he turned around again and again. No matter how he turned around, the door would not open.

As he was perplexed, he heard her roar behind him. "You can't go. Without my fingerprints, you can't open the door at all."

So he didn't sleep at all. He was testing himself, "Shui Junyu, you changed your fingerprint lock?"

"Yes, don't think about leaving."

"I want to see the strong."

"You promised me to accompany me every night ..."

"Said it was night, and there was only one thing that happened. It's bright now, so let me out, "he shouted furiously, bothering him to hold it in.

"Didn't you want me to let go of that land?"

“No... No, I want to be strong,” thought he was about people buying houses, so he could only compromise first.

"I told you, two days. Give me two days. I'll take him. Xiao Xiao, I'm hurt. Can't you give me some time?" He roared, his voice full of anger, "Don't want to run, don't run, or I cut off all the clothes here, the sheets, Mo Xiaozhu, don't think you can escape, don't think you can go back to Mu Shaoli's side." Shui Junyu roared, his eyes red.

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