Has the villain taken his medicine today?

Mai Dong just froze for a second, then quickly went upstairs, she tried to open the door, but unexpectedly the door opened.

Qingli wasn't locked, Xu lived alone, so he didn't have the habit of locking it.

There was no light in the room, the curtains were closed, and it was pitch black.

He could only vaguely see a figure curled up on the bed, still trembling slightly.

"You...what's the matter with you." Mai Dong held the doorknob, his eyes were fixed on the figure, he wanted to go forward but hesitated.

Qing Li didn't respond, Mai Dong pursed her lower lip, and was about to step forward, but was coldly reprimanded by the other party.

"go out."

Mai Dong froze on the spot without moving.

"I told you to get out, didn't you hear me!" Qing Li huddled on the bed, her stomach ached more and more, the pain made her fingers twitch a little, the clothes on her back were already wet with cold sweat, and the hair on her forehead was also soaked in sweat. Cling to the cheek.

But even so, her voice was as indifferent as ice, never revealing the slightest weakness.

It was the first time she said such hurtful words to Mai Dong.

There was no movement at the door for a long time, she didn't have any strength in her body, and she couldn't even raise her head to take a look.

Qingli thought, maybe the little guy got angry and left directly.

It doesn't matter if you leave or leave, the weak and useless Tao Qingli won't be discovered by anyone, just leave the impeccable and domineering Tao Qingli alone.

That's fine.

Qingli obviously told herself so, but she suddenly felt a little melancholy.

The stomach pain didn't show signs of abating, it just got worse.

Qingli closed her eyes, her facial expression twitched uncontrollably, she resisted it, strangled her arm tightly, trying to divert her attention with another pain.

But before her fingers could exert any force, a touch of warmth covered her.

Soft and warm to the touch, accompanied by a pleasant fragrance.

For a moment, Qingli felt that her stomach didn't hurt so much anymore.

Curly eyelashes trembled, she slowly opened her eyes, and a glance fell into the depths of a pair of amber pupils.

She could even clearly see her own shadow in those eyes, embarrassed and weak.

Poorly weak.

Qingli bit her lip, unspeakable embarrassment flashed in her heart, she broke away from Mai Dong's hand, turned her head away with great effort, and let her tone pretend to be indifferent and alienated.

"Disappear from my eyes immediately, if you don't want me to be angry."

She spoke urgently and emphatically, causing her stomach to throb with pain.

It's a pity that her threat didn't make someone take it seriously. The always obedient little guy remained motionless and stared at her stubbornly.

"Qingli, don't be afraid, I will accompany you." Mai Dong was not scared away by Qingli's coldness, she held the woman's cool hand again, and said with a serious expression, her voice was incredibly soft.

Her pupils shrunk slightly, and even her heartbeat became rapid. Qingli swallowed her saliva, too shocked to speak.

She...how did she see that?

How did she know...she was afraid.

Qingli is indeed afraid. She is afraid of letting others see her vulnerable side, but... she is even more afraid of suffering boundless fear and pain alone.

After her father died, she could only rely on herself. She fell down again and again, and stood up again and again. She gritted her teeth and buried all the grievances and bitter tears in her heart.

Because she knows that grievances and tears are only effective in front of those who love her. Even the old man is just giving her a pity and charity.

Otherwise, before he died, he would not have specifically asked her to be lenient with Wenjia.com and try to help as much as possible.

After all, Wen Wei is his own flesh and blood, how could it not hurt.

In the daytime, she is a young female president who is feared by everyone and acts resolutely.In the dark night, she was just a helpless, lonely wretch.

When she said she hated weak people, she was just deceiving herself.

Why do you hate being weak, obviously...it's just that you hate being unprotected.

When she was lonely and afraid, she also wanted someone to accompany her, instead of trying to endure difficult nights by herself.

Her eyes were suddenly sore, Qingli blinked, trying her best to make her voice sound normal.

"You go, I'm fine."

Even with Qingli's back turned to her, Mai Dong still shook his head and said firmly, "No way, Qingli, let's go to the hospital."

Qingli frowned: "No."

"It's hard for you, it won't be hard if you go to the hospital." Mai Dong was in a hurry, she didn't understand why the little aunt refused to go to the hospital, obviously she would not be in such pain now if she went to the hospital.

"Not going." Qingli remained unmoved.

Mai Dong was so anxious that his eyes were red.

The two stalemate, Qingli has a stubborn temper, and Maidong is even more stubborn.

Seeing that the little guy was so anxious that he was about to call an ambulance, Qingli sighed, and finally let go: "Call Dr. Zhao and ask him to come over. He is my personal doctor, and his number is..."

Dr. Zhao rushed over quickly, and seeing Qingli's haggard appearance, he wondered, "Obviously there are regular check-ups, why did it suddenly flare up, did you not listen to the persuasion and drink?"

Qingli closed her eyes and didn't speak.Doctor Zhao knew her character and didn't care.

"Your stomach problem is caused by drinking alcohol. You don't eat regularly. You are young. You have to pay attention to your health. Don't wait until you completely collapse before regretting it." Dr. Zhao is old, seeing Qingli not cherishing his body so much, it is inevitable to be long-winded A little bit.

In fact, this is not the first time it happened, but Qingli used to hold it back and not talk about it, it was an old problem, she took the medicine and endured it and it passed, she didn't want to go to the hospital, nor did she want to see a doctor.

Perhaps because of her father, she always had an inexplicable fear of hospitals.

She was afraid of the blinding whiteness, and even more afraid of the quiet death.

She is not as strong as she appears on the surface. She is afraid of many things, such as bugs, hospitals, pain, and being alone.

It's just because no one pampers me, so I can only protect myself with thorns all over my body, pretending not to care, pretending to be invulnerable.

Qingli let out a deep breath, rubbing the ring unconsciously in her hand, this is an action she likes to do very much, especially when her mood fluctuates.

The mood was extremely bad and fell to the bottom, maybe it was because of the fact that the fight with Ao Zhao was not flattering, or it might be because of stomach pain, or because of other reasons.

"Qingli, are you still in pain?" A voice suddenly came to her ear, so close that she could even feel the heat from the other person's words.

My neck was itchy, itching all the way to my heart.

Qingli looked back sharply.

The little guy in a white skirt approached her, his amber pupils were so clear that he could see everything at a glance.

The little guy looked at her with a sad expression on his face.

Why is the little guy sad?

"Why are you sad?" Qing Li twitched the corners of her mouth and asked amusedly.

Mai Dong sniffed, her eyes were red again. "I'm so sad to see you suffer."

An ordinary sentence, but it almost collapsed all the defenses in Qingli's heart.

I see you suffering, and my heart is so sad.

Fool, it's not you who are suffering, why are you sad.

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