Thinking of him staying in the rescue room for half an hour, she was in a bit complicated and knew that he was doing more than usual.
Before the plane landed, Zhang Linmo had been guarding her side and had no rest. He just stayed with her, even though he didn't say anything.
The villa is large and located by the sea with pleasant scenery.
In the evening, the afterglow of the sunset has dissipated and night is about to fall.
A black Volvo drove into the yard and parked in front of the villa.
The driver opened the car door, Zhang Linmo got out of the car, and he picked up Li Mi directly and walked towards the living room.
Under the night, looking at his face that was so close to him, Li Mi could also feel the anger in his heart. What was he angry?
"Hello, Mr. Zhang." Sister Tan was very happy to see him.
Zhang Linmo didn't stop in the living room, hugged her and went straight upstairs, walked into the master bedroom, and the headlights turned on.
He gently put her on the bed, took off her shoes, carried her legs into the quilt, and sat on the head of the bed, and he covered her with a quilt.
Li Mi looked up at him, "Where is this?"
"My home." He stood in front of the bed, looking down at her with a faint look, "Give you a day to digest your new identity. In this home, I don't want to hear his name, don't let me feel any about it.
The breath of his existence.”
Li Mi watched him turn and leave, and her heart sank heavily.
His revenge begins and he will be crazy.
Walking on the stairs, Zhang Linmo could have grasped the railing. His eyebrows were tightly twisted and his head was a little dizzy.
I donated too much blood and I have to hold on to the amount of blood that Jingting needs.
It's simply saving him with his life.
Holding the railings and barely downstairs, Sister Tan came up and asked worriedly, "Mr. Zhang, what's wrong with you? Your complexion is so bad."
Zhang Linmo stood in front of her and took a deep breath, "I'm fine."
Then take a step towards the sofa, "In the future, you will be responsible for taking care of Miss Li, including her diet, daily life and emotions. Chat with her more and enlighten her. If she wants to go out, you must report it to me first."
"Okay, I remember."
"She just had a child lost and had a uterine clearance surgery and was still weak." Zhang Linmo sat down on the sofa, "And for some reasons, she was in a very bad mood. You should also pay special attention to nutrition in your diet."
"Yes." Sister Tan listened carefully, "I will formulate a one-year confinement recipe for you to check out."
"Yes." Zhang Linmo frowned slightly, "Then I'll go out first." He stood up again and suddenly thought of something.
"Don't you rest?"
He didn't answer and walked away.
After a while, the empty door of the master bedroom upstairs was knocked and no one answered.
Sister Tan gently pushed open the door and came in with a bowl of chicken soup that had been floating with oil.
Li Mi sat leaning against the head of the bed, with the lights on in the room, her face was sad and there was no focus in her eyes.
Sister Tan came to the bed and said, "Miss Li, you can call me Sister Tan, and I will take care of you in the future. This is the chicken soup I just made, can you drink some?"
"I don't want to drink." Li Mi looked up at her and asked softly, "Where is Zhang Linmo?"
"Mr. Zhang is out." Sister Tan bent down respectfully and handed the chicken soup to her, "Are you drinking it yourself? Or am I feeding you?"
"I said I won't drink it." She was a little repulsive, and her heart was filled with bitterness. "You go out, I want to be alone."
Sister Tan looked at her thin and lonely appearance and hesitated for a while, "Miss Li, I know your situation. You shouldn't get out of bed recently. You have to drink soup to nourish your body. All the nutrition is in the soup."
Li Mi was silent, she didn't want to say more nonsense.
He reached out to grab the bag next to him, took out the teacup from it and handed it to her, "Please pour some warm water for me, thank you."