Situ Jingliang was not a good person from beginning to end.

How can a person who becomes sick for a long time and is paralyzed for many years have a normal mentality?

He is mentally dark, possessive, cruel, and means to torture people are endless.

The Situ family has a maze-like basement, which is comparable to the hell on earth.

Situ Jingliang squatted down again, looked at Su Lian, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his beautiful mouth, "What I want to do, you should know very well in your heart."

Su Lian's face, which was already red and swollen, was twisted into a piece at this moment, and various complex emotions such as fear, anxiety, regret, etc. were intertwined.

"...No, don't..." Su Lian reached out and grabbed Situ Jingliang's trouser legs.

She and he have been childhood sweethearts since childhood, and they are not guessing that he can't treat her like this.

But Situ Jingliang seemed to have not heard Su Lian’s prayer, and he stepped on his long legs and would not return to the door.

Mu Qingli looked down at Su Lian and walked in.

"Mum Mu, please help me!" In despair, Su Lian hugged Mu Qingli's calf with all her strength.

Although Su Lian was very unwilling to accept it, she knew that the only one who could save her at this moment was Mu Qingli.

As long as Mu Qingli is willing to speak, Situ Jingliang will let him go.

Mu Qingli is now her only hope.

Mu Qingli calmly pulled back her feet, with a shallow tone, "Miss Su, there are thousands of good men in the world, why do you have to hang yourself on a tree? Leave some dignity to yourself. Your future life is still long, don't let people look down on you casually."

Her tone is shallow, but she is loud and loud, like a clear spring gurgling, which can cleanse the soul and wake up the dreamer with one word.

Yes, there are thousands of good men in the world. Since Situ Jingliang no longer loves her, why did she still pester and bully herself? Looking back on the past, she felt like a joke.

Su Lian was holding Mu Qingli, and the unwilling expression in her eyes disappeared.

pity.

She woke up too late.

Su Lian lay on the ground, her eyes looking gray.

Just after Mu Qingli and Situ Jingliang entered the house, two bodyguards in black suddenly appeared outside the door. They set up Su Lian on the left and right and disappeared into the simple and elegant courtyard.

A faint sandalwood burned inside the house, and the carved wooden windows were open. The blooming jasmine flowers stretched in from outside the window, attracting a few flying butterflies, as beautiful as a fantasy.

As soon as Mu Qingli entered, she was attracted by such a scene. She unconsciously took light steps, walked towards the window, and slowly stretched out her slender and white right hand.

Unexpectedly, the colorful butterfly with pollen on the side was not scared, but flew to Mu Qingli's fingertips, and one of them stayed directly on the jade-like cheek.

The colorful butterfly was originally a dazzling object, but when it stayed on her, it looked extremely dull, and instead became the foil.

In front of her, everything in the world was lost.

When Situ Junliang walked out from inside with a tea set, he discovered this scene.

The scene in front of me is as beautiful as a painting.

These colorful butterflies are very spiritual and rarely get so close to others, nor have they stayed in anyone. Only those with pure and flawless hearts can get the love of colorful butterflies.

Situ Jingliang made a light move and walked to the short table to put the tea set on it.

Mu Qingli teased Caidian for a while and turned to Situ Jingliang, "The scenery in your room is good. I have never seen these butterflies before."

Mu Qingli grew up in Huashan Mountain. She has seen countless birds, fish and insects. When she was a child, she also seldom caught butterflies among the flowers. However, she has never seen such a bright butterfly. It is said that the more beautiful the things are, the more poisonous they are. I don’t know if these butterflies are poisonous.

Situ Jingliang smiled and said, "It was not deliberately cultivated. These butterflies all flew over from outside."

Mu Qingli nodded.

Situ Jingliang reached out and poured a cup of tea, "Do you want to have a cup of tea?"

"Okay." Mu Qingli walked over, took the cup in his hand, and drank the tea inside in one sip.

"I'm adding some to you." Situ Jingliang picked up the teapot.

Mu Qingli waved his hand, "No, let's start now, let's do the last acupuncture today. If the re-examination is effective, you won't have to take medicine in the future."

The last acupuncture...

That means that if she is fine in the future, she will not come again.

Situ Jingliang's eyes flashed a little sadly without a trace.

Mu Qingli began to prepare acupuncture tools and said without raising her head: "Situ, take off your top first."

There is no man or woman in front of the doctor. After much experience of such things, Mu Qingli will get used to it.

"Okay." Situ Jingliang immediately reacted, unbuttoned.

When Mu Qingli raised her eyes again, Situ Jingliang had already taken off his shirt and naked. Although he had been sick in bed for a long time, his body was not thin. After a period of time, his abdomen even had obvious abdominal muscles and vest lines.

Mu Qingli's gaze passed by him faintly, and her tone was shallow, "Ly on the bed and then relax."

Situ Jingliang did as he said.

Just when Mu Qingli was about to start lighting the calming incense, Situ Jingliang spoke again, "Lili."

"Hmm?" Mu Qingli looked down at him.

Situ Jingliang continued: "Since it is the last time you acupuncture, don't sing the calming fragrance. I want to challenge my willpower."

Mu Qingli frowned slightly, "There are several pain points for acupuncture. If you don't lit the calming fragrance, I'm afraid you won't be able to withstand it." The calming fragrance can not only calm the mind, but also have anesthetic effects.

"It doesn't matter. If I can't bear it, I'm talking to you." Situ Jingliang said with a smile.

From his perspective, you can see the beautiful collarbone, the long and white swan neck, and then the delicate and picturesque facial features. It’s a pity that she is so perfect... does not belong to him.

From now on, I'm afraid there will never be any chance to be so close to her again.

Mu Qingli looked right, "Situ, I'm not kidding you, it really hurts!"

Situ Jingliang said seriously: "Lili, I didn't joke with you."

Seeing Situ Jingliang insisting so much, Mu Qingli had to compromise, "Okay, if you can't stand the pain, remember to tell me! Don't force yourself."

"Well," Situ Jingliang smiled and said, "I can."

Mu Qingli twisted a golden needle from the acupuncture bag, "I'm going to start now. The first and second needles won't hurt too much. The strong pain is concentrated in the middle and the back few needles, so don't be nervous."

"Let's start, I'm not nervous." Situ Jingliang's tone was relaxed and ordinary.

Mu Qingli took the needle and quickly laid the first needle, followed by the second needle and the third needle...

The first few needles were as Mu Qingli said, and they didn't hurt much, and they didn't even feel it.

When Mu Qingli finished the twelfth injection, a strong sense of pain suddenly came.

The next number of needles hurts more and more.

It felt like there were countless ants chewing and tearing them in the body, like cutting flesh, which was so painful that it was suffocating!

If it were an ordinary person, he would have fallen to the ground and convulsed at this moment.

But Situ Jingliang didn't say a word, and he couldn't even see a trace of pain on his face, but layers of fine sweat appeared on his forehead.

What kind of strong willpower can withstand such pain?

Mu Qingli picked up the last golden needle and opened her red lips lightly, "This last needle will hurt more than every needle in front. Situ, can you still hold on?"

"It's okay," Situ Jingliang smiled slightly, "Come on."

"Are you sure?" Mu Qingli was a little worried.

"I'm sure." Situ Jingliang nodded, his voice sounded much lower than usual.

"Then I'll start." Yu Luo, Mu Qingli stabbed the last needle on the acupoint.

pain!

It hurts really!

It hurts even more than the pain of skin cutting.

Situ Jingliang groaned.

"Is it okay?" Mu Qingli picked up the towel and wiped away the cold sweat from his forehead. As she moved, a faint fragrance lingered between her sleeves.

Situ Jingliang immediately reacted, his expression became a little clear, and a faint curve overflowed from the corner of his mouth, "I'm not that weak yet."

Unexpectedly, Situ Jingliang could still remain awake at this time. Mu Qingli continued: "Situ, you are really amazing!"

"Thanks."

Mu Qingli then took Situ Jingliang's pulse. She lowered her eyes slightly, and could clearly see the slender eyelashes casting a shallow shadow under the eyelids.

He looked focused and serious. He was only seventeen or eighteen years old, but he already had the capital to make people feel disordered.

Situ Jingliang suppressed his breathing and heartbeat rhythm, for fear that she would hear her secret.

After a moment, Mu Qingli slowly opened her eyes and said with a smile: "Congratulations to Situ, you are recovering well now and have recovered. You don't need to take medicine or have any ban on food in the future."

"Really?" Situ Jingliang's face was filled with joy, but his heart was extremely bitter.

Mu Qingli nodded, "Of course it's true." After saying that, Mu Qingli began to pull out the needle.
To be continued...