long love becomes ill

Chapter 77 The relationship between them is a relationship of plunder and dependence

Qing Huan was awakened by the pain.

The wine cellar was cold and dimly lit, and she was bruised from the cold, with wounds all over her body, and any movement would cause heart-piercing pain.

Before she fell into a coma, she thought she would be beaten to death by Li Jinnan. When she closed her eyes, she saw Li Jinnan's ferocious face and the overwhelming whip.

When her consciousness was dying, those past flashes reappeared, she reached out to grab the man in the backlight, but the man shook off her hand and walked further and further away.

Tears rolled down, wet the wound, and hurt deeply.

"Miss Qing Huan, drink some water." The old butler turned on the light, looked at the beaten and bruised child lovingly, and carefully fed her a sip of hot water.

Qing Huan took a small sip, but couldn't drink it because of the pain, her whole body shrank into a ball, shaking uncontrollably.

"Miss Qing Huan, please call the young master and ask the young master to let you out and find a doctor for you."

The old housekeeper sighed, Ms. Gu is in danger now, and she doesn't know about Miss Qing Huan's beating. If anyone in this family has a conscience, the only one who can save this poor child is the young master.

The old butler originally wanted to make a call to report to Li Shenmu, but was hung up on the way. After all, he couldn't bear it. The old butler put the phone beside her, sighed, and tiptoed out.

As a housekeeper, there is really a limit to what he can do.

Qing Huan's five senses came back slowly, and only then did she realize that she was locked in the wine cellar.Pain, hunger and cold magnified little by little after waking up.

She touched the mobile phone, and there were only a few people's calls in it.

Can't call the police.She couldn't find Ye Jinran, this incident happened because of Ye Jinran, and Ms. Gu was also sick in bed, so the only person she could find was Li Shenmu.

Qing Huan dialed Li Shenmu's phone, the phone rang for a long time, and the man answered.

"What's the matter?" The voice was low and indifferent.

Her reaction center was a bit sluggish, and she paused for several seconds, until the man became impatient, and then responded in a low voice, his voice was hoarse and weak, almost inaudible.

Making a phone call was a subconscious action, she didn't know what to say to Li Shenmu, whether it was crying, begging or being wronged, it was not something that Gu Qinghuan could do.

In a deep pool like the Li family, after all, they are all surnamed Li, but her surname is Gu.

There is a relationship of domination and dependence between them.

Because I once had the best fantasy and the purest joy for this man, when the disguise and injury were torn to pieces, all that was left was indifference and silence.

"Speak?" The man's voice became deeper and deeper, with a bit of impatience and anger.

Qing Huan's body was numb from the pain, dizziness came in waves like a tide, her phone fell to the ground, she closed her eyes weakly, and there seemed to be a suppressed painful moan deep in her throat.

When she was an adult, he gave her the most painful coming-of-age ceremony in her life. She wanted to ask him if he would regret it after many years, regretting that he had treated that woman named Gu Qinghuan like this.

Just won't have the chance.Qing Huan smiled bitterly. After she died, Li Shenmu was still a high and mighty son of the Li family. After the famous Huo family, his life has always been full of flowers.

He will soon forget her. The only one who really loves her in this world is her grandma who held her hand and carried a small bamboo basket since she was a child.

There was still no sound on the phone, Li Shenmu frowned and told Xiao Xiao to come in.

(End of this chapter)