273 It hurts, stop biting
With her arms around ye qinggeâs neck, li Mumu buried her head in her arms, as if she had really been abandoned.
âDid I follow Grandpa? Heâs already so old, he wonât be able to take care of me for a few days. If he passes away, I canât go with him! I havenât lived long enough!â
âFollow my brother Nan? Then Iâll be a hedonistic son of a rich family in the future, but I donât want to harm other girls ...â
It had started with âwhat am I going to do if my dad dies?â
It was a rather sad topic, but in the end, li Mumuâs words made people not know whether to laugh or cry.
Li beixiao clenched his jaw tightly. This was his good son.
Iâm here pretending to be drunk, but heâs talking nonsense.
âYou still have me. Mom will always be by your side. I wonât let you be alone!â
Ye qingge kissed li Mumuâs forehead. Even though she had a daughter, Mumu was still her son in her heart.
The status of the two children was the same. One was the older brother and the other was the younger sister. She would stay by their side.
âYeah, I also think that itâs reliable to follow mom!â
After going in such a big circle, li Mumu only wanted to hear this sentence from ye qingge.
âMom, take a look at dad. See if heâs drunk to death.â
Li Mumu got down from ye qingge, took her hand and walked towards li beixiao.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Li beixiao really felt that this son was not his biological son. Every time he opened his mouth, he would say the word â death.
Ye qinggeâs body was a little stiff. She looked at li beixiao, who was sitting on the carpet, half leaning on the sofa. He had never been so dispirited before, but it was because of her.
Li Mumu forced ye qingge to squat down and said, â mom, look at this. Dad drank all of this. Does he have alcohol poisoning? â
Li Mumu was trying her best to guide ye qingge and make her worry about her father.
Ye qinggeâs white and tender fingers were placed under li beixiaoâs nose, feeling his warm breath.
She felt a little relieved. When she was about to withdraw her finger, she accidentally touched li beixiaoâs lips.
He seemed to have sensed something and took her finger in his mouth.
By the time ye qingge reacted, it was already too late ...
Her fingers were wrapped in warmth, causing her throat to tighten.
She wanted to withdraw her finger but was bitten. Ye qingge cried out in pain.
Li beixiao looked at ye qingge with a pair of deep âdrunk eyesâ and a cold smile on his lips ...
He then closed his eyes again, as if he didnât see the person in front of him clearly.
Ye qingge moved her finger again and was bitten again. It was so painful that she wanted to slap li beixiao.
Was it born in the Year of the Dog?
Ye qingge didnât dare to move again. She thought about how to take her finger out. If she was bitten again, her skin would definitely break and blood would come out.
âMom, Iâll go get a basin of cold water and wake dad up.â
Li Mumu acted as if she was going to get cold water.
âDonât! Youâll catch a cold!â
How could ye qingge bear to see li beixiao fall sick? although they had broken up, she could not bear to see li beixiao fall sick.
Besides, she was the one at fault for breaking up.
âThen you just let him bite you? Aiya ... Iâm going to take a dump. Mom, you keep an eye on my dad. You must keep an eye on him, donât let him die!â
Li Mumu clutched her stomach and ran to the bathroom.
âDoes your stomach hurt? It hurts badly?â
Ye qingge was worried that Mumuâs stomach would hurt. She was about to get up and follow her, but she squatted down again in pain.
âIt hurts, stop biting ...â
Ye qingge was really in pain, and Li beixiao bit her without hesitation, using the excuse of âdrinking too muchâ to do whatever he wanted.
Li beixiao refused to let go, so ye qingge tickled him with her hand.