Chapter 796 Are You Injured?

Chapter 796 Are you injured?

Su Moshi gave Yun Li a bottle, Xia Siyu's mouth was red and swollen, and she kept wiping the fine sweat on his forehead with a towel.

At this time, Li Qiao was blocked by Luo Yu, and from Shang Yu's perspective, she could only see her with one hand in her pocket, with a frosty expression on her face.

Shang Yu strode forward, pulled her arm to his arms, looked down at her carefully, "Are you injured?"

People who are addicted to drugs have no sense at all.

What's more, Yun Li is very skilled, and if he loses control, there is no guarantee that he will not make hurtful actions.

Li Qiao's expression softened a little, she looked up at Shang Yu, and slightly bent her lips, "No."

Shang Yu glanced at Yun Li, who was panting violently, and retracted his gaze, his deep eyes flickered darkly, "Hand."

Li Qiao spread out her left hand innocently, with her right hand still in her trouser pocket.

The man's eyes were lowered, and the line of his lips was straightened. Seeing her cautious movements, the line of his jaw gradually tightened.

Seeing this, Li Qiao sighed and took out her hand, and whispered, "It's not hurt, it's just red."

It was a coincidence that they rushed over when they heard that Yun Li had a drug addiction attack, and as soon as they entered the living room, a teacup flew over, Li Qiao raised her hand subconsciously, and the teacup hit the back of her hand.

It didn't hurt much, just left a little mark.

Although Yun Li was addicted to drugs, he didn't take the initiative to hurt others. It could be seen that he was still rational, but it was very hard to bear it.

Li Qiao took a step forward and put her hand into the man's palm, "I just touched it, but I didn't do it."

Shang Yu's expression did not soften, he turned his eyes quietly to look at Yun Li on the sofa, "How is he?"

Su Moshi adjusted the drip rate of the infusion tube, stood up and rubbed his short hair, "I took a sedative and stabilized it for the time being."

Obviously, the pills given by Shang Zonghai could not alleviate the effects of drugs.

Yun Li's withdrawal treatment is urgent.

Shang Yu glanced at Liu Yun, who nodded knowingly, "I'll watch over it."

While talking, Liu Yun handed over the black paint tube on his shoulder, Shang Yu took it in his hand, and led Li Qiao out the door.

Xia Siyu squatted beside the sofa, taking care of Yun Li without saying a word.

When she didn't look at Su Mo, she said in a low voice, "Go back and rest, Liu Yun and I will guard him."

Su Moshi pursed his lips unbearably, "Your face..."

Xia Siyu touched the corner of her red and swollen mouth with the back of her hand, shook her head and said, "It's okay, I'll just apply an ice pack and it will be fine."

Su Mo was helpless, but he had no other choice.

Yun Li was in too much pain when he had the attack, and when he was struggling, his elbow accidentally hit Xia Siyu in the face.

Su Moshi glanced at the messy living room, nodded to Liu Yun, and went out to ask the servant to come and clean it.

That night, Xia Siyu guarded Yun Li and stayed up all night.

...

Li Qiao and Shang Yu went back to their bungalow, walked into the living room and noticed the painting tube in the man's hand, and pulled him, "What did you have?"

Shang Yu put down the painting tube, the outline of his face was still obviously unhappy, he took the back of her hand and looked carefully, he was sure that there was only a red mark, and the corners of his tightly pursed lips were slightly relaxed.

The man's voice was low, he raised his eyelids, and demanded, "Stay away from him next time."

Li Qiao nodded kindly, "Okay."

Shang Yu's expression softened, he rubbed the back of her hand with his thumb, and gestured to the painting tube, "Maintenance drawings of the library over the years."

A few minutes later, Li Qiao opened the lid of the painting tube, and pulled out a stack of rolled drawings, nine in total.

Li Qiao unfolded the drawings on the tea table, and the CAD graphics of the library came into view clearly.

She raised her eyebrows and looked at Shang Yu, and asked in surprise, "Is this the original CAD drawing?"

"En." The man hooked his thin lips, glanced over the drawing, and responded lightly.

Li Qiao caressed the blueprint, the CAD original architectural drawing in the library of the parliament building, which should be the top-secret file of the General Administration of Construction Engineering.

She carefully observed the changes in the drawings in different periods, and just saw the third one, and the man's deep voice rang in her ears, "Have you eaten tonight?"

Li Qiao's eyes froze, and just as she was about to say she wasn't hungry, Luo Yu said, "Before the meal, Yun Li just had a seizure, and Madam passed away without eating."

"Let's watch after eating." The man went straight to the restaurant without saying a word, pulling her wrist.

Li Qiao looked at Luo Yu, twitched the corners of her mouth, and looked back as she walked, "Help me put away the blueprints and send them to the study."

"Yes, ma'am."

After the meal, the time has come to half past eight.

Li Qiao looked at her watch, turned her head to look at the night outside the living room, her thoughts were ups and downs.

Shang Yu returned to the living room with a cup of milk powder for pregnant women. When he looked up, he saw Li Qiao hugging her pillow and meditating. He stepped forward and patted her on the head, "Didn't you want to read the drawings?"

Li Qiao came back to her senses, smelled the scent of milk, nodded her lips, "Well, I'll go and see Yun Li first."

She made a gesture to stand up, but her shoulders were suddenly pinned down. The man looked down at her and pursed his lips displeasedly, "There is Liuyun, nothing will happen."

The corners of Li Qiao's mouth parted slightly, and she couldn't help laughing.

She lowered her head and rubbed the back of her hand, knowing Shang Yu's intentions, she didn't force her anymore, and led him upstairs, "Then let's read the blueprint."

...

In the bungalow next door, Yun Li had already fallen asleep under the sedative.

After the drug addiction broke out, he was embarrassed and miserable, and his uncontrollable behavior almost exhausted all his physical strength.

In the dimness, he felt a burst of cool moisture brushing over his face, dispelling some of the burning pain in his body.

He struggled to open his eyelids, as if someone was talking in his ear.

"Miss Xia, why don't I come, you give yourself some medicine first."

Seeing that the corners of Xia Siyu's mouth were red and swollen, with a little blood stained on the corners of her mouth, Liu Yun couldn't help but suggest something in a low voice.

Xia Siyu stuck an ice pack to her face in one hand, and wiped Yun Li's sweat with a towel in the other. When she heard Liu Yun's words, she shook her head and declined, "No, I'm fine."

Yun Li couldn't hear clearly, so he lifted the end of his eyes and took a look. Xia Siyu's tired face was reflected in his blurred vision.

He moved his lips, but made no sound.

As Xia Siyu removed the ice pack, he saw that her face was bruised and swollen high.

Yun Li closed his eyes and did not open them again.

Synthetic cannabinoids are indeed overbearing, and the first attack almost drives him crazy.

Next time, what to do.

What a waste, almost dragged Li Qiao out of the primeval forest eight years ago.

Eight years later, he sneaked into the manor self-righteously, but he was still dragged down.

...

In the study room, Li Qiao spread out all nine CAD drawings on the boss's desk.

Every maintenance and repair has detailed records and labels.

It took Li Qiao 20 minutes to compare all the drawings, her brows resting on her cheeks, thoughtful.

The milk powder in the cup was not finished, there was still half of it left.

Shang Yu leaned on the sofa and raised his head from his mobile phone. Seeing that she was no longer looking at the drawings, he got up and walked over, with his arms on the back of the chair, leaned over and asked, "What did you see?"