952: C952 I Feel Sorry for You

C952 I Feel Sorry for You

The leisurely world was actually very simple. After her father left, she only had her sister Jing Nian.

Although Gu Qi wanted to save them at that time, she left with Nangong Lih in the end. Nangong Lih's face was cold and his heart was warm. Yoyo was the happiest when she was with him.

Nangong Lih was as important to her as Jing Nian. Yoyo could sacrifice everything for Jing Nian, and she was willing to sacrifice everything for Nangong Lih.

In the past, she was so anxious when she saw Nangong Lih being burned by coffee, not to mention that Nangong Lih was smashed by the champagne tower in order to save the two children.

Among them, there were some undrunk champagne scattered all over Nangong Lih's body. Yoyo was very afraid, afraid that Nangong Lih would be injured.

No matter how wrong her words were, she could not care so much at this time.

"Young Master, are you hurt anywhere?"

Her purple eyes were full of worry. Nangong Lih did not care about this small injury. When he heard Yoyo call him, he was so excited that he almost took off.

"What did you call me?" Nangong Lih nervously grabbed her hand. He felt that Yoyo had removed her mask at this moment.

"You still care what I call you at this time." Yoyo was so nervous that she wiped the champagne off his face.

Nangong Lih wanted to say that he was fine. Men were different from women. If a woman had a shallow cut on her hand, she would care. Men would only care if they were cut by a knife.

At this time, Nangong Mo suddenly rushed towards Nangong Lih. "Daddy, your hand is bleeding. You must be in pain."

Nangong Lih did not notice it himself. He raised his hand and saw that he had accidentally cut a piece of glass.

"I..."

"Beautiful aunt, will my daddy die from excessive blood loss? Such a big wound, it must be painful to death."

Nangong Lih raised his eyebrows. Was this wound very big? It was okay. He didn't think it was that big.

However, Nangong Mo squeezed out tears. Yoyo was already nervous about Nangong Lih. The more she cared about someone's injury, the more emotional she became.

In addition, Nangong Mo was making the atmosphere more lively by the side. Yoyo, who was in a panic, was very concerned.

"You have to treat your wound immediately."

"Beautiful aunt, my daddy is not familiar with this place at all. Take daddy to bandage it, or else the blood will flow."

Yoyo grabbed Nangong Lih's other hand. "Come with me."

Nangong Lih turned back and looked at Nangong Mo. The kid winked at him and signaled for him to cheer.

This kid seemed really talented. He easily closed the distance between him and Nangong Mo.

Jing Nian was also scared. She hugged Liang Yiyi and checked, "Yiyi, are you hurt?"

"Mommy, you scared me to death. Luckily, that uncle saved us."

Jing Nian saw Yoyo pull Nangong Lih away and did not know what to say for a moment. She did not know whether it was fate or disaster.

If only Nangong Lih was still single. Yoyo had been unwilling to accept others all these years. She said that she had let go of him, but she was still thinking about Nangong Lih in her heart.

"It's good that you are fine." She looked at the little boy beside her. This must be Nangong Lih's child.

"Beautiful aunt, you look exactly the same as that beautiful aunt." Nangong Mo's mouth was very sweet.

"She is my sister. Are you okay?"

"I'm fine. I'm a man. I won't be scared easily. So you guys are my sisters. It's so magical."

"What's so magical about that? Our children's eyes are all purple." Liang Yiyi's small face was full of pride.

Jing Nian pulled Nangong Mo, "Your daddy will temporarily bandage it. Just follow me and don't do it. Otherwise, your daddy won't be able to find you when he comes back later."

"Okay, beautiful auntie." Nangong Mo, on the other hand, didn't recognize anyone.

Yoyo pulled Nangong Lih into the car. There were some commonly used medicine and gauze used to bandage wounds in the car at any time.

Nangong Lih did not say anything. He watched as Yoyo skillfully opened the medicine box and took out the bandages to disinfect him.

Her lowered eyelashes were very long and could not cover the panic in her eyes.

The soft light from the street lamp shone on her face, "Does it hurt?"

Nangong Lih only focused on seeing her come and only reacted to the wound on his hand when he heard Yoyo say so.

He did not really care. If he acted like he did not care about her, he would not be worried about her.

Nangong Lih was smart enough to change his words. "It hurts."

There was an old saying that children who could cry had sugar to eat. He wanted to stimulate Yoyo's heart to ache for him.

Yoyo looked at the blood that spilled out and felt her heart ache to death. It was like Gu Xun was injured. She lowered her head and blew at him, as if this could alleviate some of the pain.

She carefully wiped his wound. Suddenly, someone stopped her waist. Her body was pulled into Nangong Lih's arms.

Yoyo cried out in shock. She held a cotton swab in one hand and placed her other hand in front of Nangong Lih.

"Young Master, what are you doing?"

"Yoyo, are you still not admitting that you are avoiding me?" Nangong Lih's eyes were fixed on her flustered little face.

"I just saw you saving Yiyi. Mr. Nangong, don't think too much." Yoyo did not open her eyes. Her heart was filled with panic. She was so nervous that she was about to die.

It was very easy for her to surrender when she came into contact with Nangong Lih at such a close distance.

"Yoyo, why did you leave me a few years ago? Why did you hide from me?"

"I already told you the reason. Did Mr. Nangong insist on pestering me?"

Even Yoyo was avoiding his eyes and did not dare to look at him. Nangong Lih reached out and stroked her hair.

"You are lying to me. I can feel it..."

"Has Mr. Nangong always been so narcissistic?" Yoyo suddenly turned her head to look at him. There was a touch of coldness in her eyes, "Or do you think I really lack men?"

"Of course you don't lack men with your identity. I just want a truth. You left me for no reason back then. You owe me an explanation."

"Alright, let me tell you. The truth is that we've never started. I'm just bringing you tea and water. You like my cooking.

I'm very grateful that you took me in, so I did my best to serve you until you were engaged. I felt that it was inappropriate for my identity to remain by your side. That's why I left. "

"Is there nothing else besides this? Who is the father of the child with purple eyes? "

Yoyo did not expect Nangong Lih to still notice Gu Xun. Gu Xun's eyes looked like hers, but he looked exactly like Nangong Lih in other aspects.

"He is my husband's son."

"Where is your husband?"0

"He's not in Europe. He's in other countries all year round. He only comes back once in a long time."

Yoyo was right. Nangong Lih did not know what to say.

That child Nangong Mo reminded himself that his facial features really looked like him. His temperament was also similar.

He even had a trace of hope in his heart. This child was his. After all, Yoyo had never had a male companion these years.

Yoyo calmed down and looked at him, "Mr. Nangong, do you have any other questions?"

She returned to her cold and indifferent appearance. Nangong Lih could not help but suspect that her previous worries were all a dream of his.

"No, my hand is fine. There is no need to bandage it."

He let go of Yoyo and prepared to leave. A trace of worry appeared on Yoyo's face, "It is still bleeding."

"Yoyo, do I have anything to do with you?" Nangong Lih asked her.

Yoyo did not know why he suddenly asked this question. She bit her lips and answered, "No."

"Okay."

In the next second, Nangong Lih used his injured hand to hit the window hard. Although the glass did not crack, his hand was already injured. How could he withstand such a heavy blow?

Yoyo grabbed his hand. "What are you doing?"

"I'll exercise for a bit. If I break it, I will compensate." Nangong Lih continued to cripple himself.

"Are you crazy, Nangong Lih?"

"Miss Yoyo, since I have nothing to do with you, what I do is my freedom, isn't it?"

The wound on his hand became bigger and split open at a speed visible to the naked eye. The blood instantly doubled. Nangong Lih did not care at all.

"Stop."

"Give me a reason."

"No reason."

"Then you have no reason to stop me."

Watching him smash the glass with all his might, It was like hitting Yoyo's heart again and again.

"No, no, don't continue..."

Yoyo's heart ached and tears flowed down. Nangong Lih himself seemed to be fine. It was as if it was not his hand at all. He did not feel any pain.

"Why don't you continue?" Nangong Lih asked calmly.

"Young Master, I feel sorry for you." Yoyo answered with tears streaming down her face.

Her body was spinning. She was pulled into Nangong Lih's arms. The man's kiss came like a storm.

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