Run Away from My Honey a Thousand Times

“Wake up soon, I want you to wake up!”

Mu Xiaotong felt very uncomfortable with her wet and greasy clothes, her whole body was hot, and her wounds stung. There seemed to be a sound in her ear, but she couldn’t hear it clearly.

Mu Xiaotong panted and breathed, struggling to pull her clothes apart, trying to take off the wet clothes.

Ling Yue saw that she ignored herself completely and wanted to take off her clothes. He looked at her a little dissatisfied, but when he saw her small face crumpled in pain, he still held back his temper.

He whispered a few words, bent over and leaned over to help her get rid of it.

In the next second, Ling Yue was dumbfounded in a daze.

Mu Xiaotong rolled over on the bed twice, took off the heavy corset wedding dress, she felt more comfortable, she stretched her eyebrows, the corners of her lips hooked, and smiled comfortably.

Ling Yue stared at the person on the bed, unable to open his eyes anyway, and remained silent for a while.

“Damn it!”

This woman always likes to disturb his interest and upset him.

Ling Yue was coldly snorted dissatisfied, turned his head, and pressed his lips tightly, but her mind still had her attractive appearance.

Ling Yue frowned with a struggle in his heart, took a deep breath, and slowly calmed his manic heat.

I picked up the quilt on the side to wrap her tightly and pressed the service bell in the room. Soon, Qin Yu knocked on the door for Dong Yuwan’s manager.

Ling Yue glanced at Qin Yu, opened his mouth and said two words, “I’m sick.”

When Qin Yu first saw the wedding dress being torn in the bedroom and throwing it on the floor. , I became nervous. Until Ling Yue suddenly said that he was sick. She looked at the bed in a daze.

The person sleeping on the bed should be Eldest Miss from Mu Family. She was wrapped in a quilt, and her head was tightly covered.

Qin Yu approached her cautiously. The Third Young Master said just now that he was ill. It should be the Young Lady.

But now Qin Yu suspects that this Young Lady who was tortured by the Third Young Master is already dead.

“Quick!” Ling Yue was dissatisfied with Qin Yu’s sluggish movement and drank at her.

Qin Yu didn’t dare to hesitate, immediately walked to the bed and gently lifted the quilt on Mu Xiaotong’s face.

Fortunately, she is not dead yet, she is still angry.

“Third Young Master, Mu Young Lady should have caught a cold, fever, and wound inflammation.” Qin Yu respectfully explained to Ling Yue after carefully examining Mu Xiaotong.

Although Ling Yue is an autistic, he can understand the meaning of other people’s words. He has been indulging in his own world for a long time. He doesn’t look at others at all, and his thoughts are also crazy and weird. .

But if Ling Yue is suddenly interested in something, he will usually be very persistent.

Obviously, this Mu Young Lady is one of his toys.

Ling Yue looked at Mu Xiaotong on the bed and was silent for a while.

“Get out!” He suddenly drank.

Qin Yu heard that she was about to take a step to leave, but she hesitated, she thought for a while, opened the mouth and said: “Third Young Master, this Young Lady is very sick Yes, do you need to call a doctor?” She asked carefully for instructions.

Ling Yue frowned, and slowly turned around, looking towards Qin Yu, his eyes gloomy without any emotion.

Qin Yu’s heart trembled suddenly, feeling the danger in him, subconsciously wanting to back off.

“It’s Mrs. Third Young Master!” Ling Yue yelled inexplicably.

When Qin Yu heard this, he was astonished that he still did not respond.

Suddenly he picked up a heavy book on the side and smashed it towards Qin Yu without warning.

“get lost!” yelled at her with great dissatisfaction.

The heavy book hit Qin Yu’s right shoulder fiercely, and the pain came in an instant. He couldn’t help but back up half a step. He looked up at Ling Yue timidly, and his heart trembled even more.

Immediately bent over to him, panicked not to stay for a while.