MTL - Mister Li, the Heart Bandit-Chapter 42 Come brother

Chapter 42 Here Comes Brother

"Okay!" The old lady Li laughed. "Okay!"

All of Li's men are emotional.

She turned her head away from seeing him: "Get out! I don't want to see you now!"

The door was closed, and old lady Li covered her chest, her old eyes narrowed dangerously.

downstairs.

Ji Jianing's upset and irritability, coupled with hot and stuffy days, she was going crazy.

What did they talk about upstairs, she wanted to know.

At this time, Li Shaoling walked slowly.

"Shaolin!" Ji Jianing's eyes lightened and he flew over.

Before coming to her, her delicate neck was suddenly choked by a big hand.

"Shaoling ... you ... you ..." Ji Jianing couldn't breathe suddenly, her face flushed.

Li Shaoling tightened his palms. A pair of too cold eyes didn't have the slightest temperature: "If you let me know that you're making a ghost behind your back, you know the end."

Ji Jianing looked at him with horror, or maybe a devil without human feelings.

She had never seen him look like this because of Ji Weixi.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Li Shaoling slammed hard. Ji Jianing immediately rolled her eyes. She nodded again and again, and squeezed out from her throat, "You ... rest assured ..."

The sound of the last word had just fallen, her neck was loose, and the whole person lost strength and fell to the ground. Wolverine breathed the air greedily.

She lay on the ground, looking weakly at the figure of Li Shaoling and Chang Wei'an, and stepped out of the door.

He was hiding in the light, lonely and cold, stinging her eyes, tears dripped like this, and her fingers were clasped to the ground, her jealousy of Ji Weixi grew wild in her heart.

What measures did she use to make Li Shaoling protect her so much?

When Wilson knocked on the door, old lady Li was dozing off.

She opened her eyes: "Shaolin is gone?"

Wilson nodded. "Old lady, I think you do ..."

"What's wrong with me?" The old lady Li's voice chilled. "Everything I do is for him! If I didn't, I wouldn't have Li Shaoling now! He'd be nice, but he dared to slam me for Ji Weixi's wings. It's up! "

Wilson hurriedly said, "When the young master recovers his memory, he will be grateful to you."

"No! He can never restore memory!" Mrs. Li closed her eyes. "That memory was too painful for him. It must never remind him that the woman's child must be returned to Li's family, and She ... they must not be together! Even if I die, I won't agree! "

Wilson laughed: "Old lady, don't you think that fate is wonderful? Four years ago, you tried hard to prevent it. The young master still had a relationship with Miss Ji. Four years later, Miss Ji also gave birth to a young master. Some When things come, no one can stop them. "

The old lady Li sighed: "The child of Shaoling suffered too much. I thought that amnesia was good for him, but now ..."

She shook her head. "Good luck."

Out of Li's house, Li Shaoling had another headache.

He rested his hand lightly on his head, his eyebrows twisted into a string, his thin lips clenched, and his breathing was a little quick.

Jiang Cong was a little worried and turned the steering wheel: "Boss, I'll take you to Doctor Jiang."

Jiangcheng City, senior private hospital.

Li Shaoling's headaches aggravated, and he struggled to walk, almost carried by Jiang Cong.

Jiang Conglei became a dog and panted open the door: "Quickly, the boss is sick again."

In the white and blue office, at the desk in the red solid wood, a gentle-eyed man wearing gold-framed glasses is staring at the computer screen, slender fingers hitting the keyboard, and the white coat reflects the sunlight The feminine inexpressible on that face, the work card was blown away from time to time by the warm air, which read: Jiang Yigu, the attending physician of neurology.

Hearing the sound, he slid the computer chair and moved over, "Oh, come on brother."