Chapter 796: Are there any injuries?

  Chapter 796 Is there any injury?
   Su Moshi gave Yun Li a bottle, Xia Siyu’s mouth was red and swollen, and he kept wiping the sweat from his forehead with a towel.
  At this time, Li Qiao was blocked by the rain, 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 arms to the front of her arms, and looked at her carefully with her eyes low, "Are there any injuries?"
  People who are addicted to drugs have no reason at all.
  What's more, Yun Li has a good skill. When he loses control, it is impossible to guarantee that he will not make hurtful actions.
  Li Qiao's expression eased a bit, looking up at Shang Yu, bending her lips faintly, "No."
  Shang Yu glanced at Yun Li, who was panting violently, then retracted his gaze, his eyes darkened and floated, "hands."
  Li Qiao spread out her left hand innocently, with her right hand still in her trouser pocket.
  The man's eyes are drooping, his lips are stretched straight, his jaw line is gradually tightening as he sees her very careful movements.
   Seeing this, Li Qiaoxi sighed and took out her hand, and whispered: "No injury, it's red."
  This is a coincidence. They heard that Yun Li had a drug addiction and hurried over. Just walking into the living room, a tea cup flew over, and Li Qiao subconsciously raised her hand, and the tea cup hit the back of her hand.
   is not too painful, only a trace is left.
   Even though Yunli was addicted to drugs, he did not take the initiative to hurt others. He could see that he was sane, but he had to endure very hard work.
  Li Qiao took a step forward and put her hand into the man's palm, "I just touched it, I didn't do it."
Shang Yu's complexion did not ease, he turned his eyes to Yun Li on the sofa, "How is he?"
   Su Moshi adjusted the drip rate of the infusion tube, got up and rubbed his short hair, "I used a sedative, temporarily stabilized."
   Obviously, the pills given by Shang Zonghai cannot alleviate the effects of drugs.
   Yunli's withdrawal treatment is urgent.
  Shang Yu glanced at the clouds, the latter nodded, "I'll guard."
   Liu Yun said as he passed the black painting tube on his shoulder, Shang Yu took it in his hand, took Li Qiao and went out.
  Xia Siyu squatted beside the sofa, taking care of Yun Li silently.
  When she didn’t look at Su Mo, she said in a low voice,
You go back to rest and Liuyun and I guard him.

  Su Mo Shi couldn't bear to press his lips, "Your face..."
  Xia Siyu touched the corner of her swollen mouth with the back of her hand, shook her head and said, "It's okay, I just apply ice on it myself."
  Su Moshi is helpless, but there is no other way.
   Yun Li was too painful during the attack, and when he was struggling, his elbow accidentally hit Xia Siyu’s face.
  Su Mo glanced at the messy living room, nodded to Liuyun, and then went out and asked the servant to come and clean it.
  This night, Xia Siyu guarded Yunli and stayed up all night.
  ……
  Li Qiao and Shang Yu returned to their bungalows, walked into the living room and noticed the painting tube in the man’s hand, and tugged at him, "What are you holding?"
  Shang Yu put down the painting tube, the facial contour still showed obvious unpleasantness, and took a closer look at the back of her hand. It was confirmed that there was only a red mark, and the corners of her tight lips were also slightly loosened.
  The man has a low voice, raised his eyelids, and demanded: "Stay away from him next time."
  Li Qiao nodded her head in kind, "Okay."
  Shang Yu's expression relaxed, his thumb rubbed the back of her hand, and gestured to the drawing tube, "The 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 up drawings, nine in total.
  Li Qiao unfolded the drawings on the coffee table, and the CAD graphics of the library came into view clearly.
  She raised her eyebrows to look at Shang Yu, and asked in surprise: "Is this the original CAD drawing?"
   "Yeah." The man hooked his thin lips, his eyes swept across the drawing, and the cloud answered softly.
  Li Qiao stroked the drawings, the original CAD architectural drawings of the Library of the Parliament Building, which should be a top-secret file in 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 somber tone rang in her ears, "Have you eaten this evening?"
  Li Qiao's eyes stopped, she just wanted to say she was not hungry, and Luo Yu said: "Before the meal, Yun Li happened to have an attack. Madam passed away without eating."
   "Look again after eating." The man took her wrist without saying a word and went straight to the restaurant.
  Li Qiao looked at the falling rain, curled the corner of her mouth, and looked back as she walked, "Help me collect the drawing and send it to the study."
   "Okay, ma'am."
  After the meal, the time has come to half past eight.
  Li Qiao looked at her watch and turned to look at the night outside the living room, her thoughts fluctuating.
  Shang Yu returned to the living room with a cup of milk powder for the pregnant woman. He looked up and saw Li Qiao looking thoughtful with her pillow in her arms. He stepped forward and patted her on the head, "Isn't it about looking at the drawings?"
  Li Qiao regained her senses, smelled the scent of milk, pulled her lips and nodded, "Well, let me see Yun Li first."
  She stood up in a pose, but her shoulders were held down suddenly. The man looked down at her and pressed his lips unhappily, "There is flowing clouds, nothing will happen."
  The corners of Li Qiao's mouth opened slightly, and she burst into laughter.
  She lowered her head and rubbed the back of her hand, knowing Shang Yu’s intentions, she did not force her, and led him upstairs, "Let’s look at the drawings, then."
  ……
   Next door to the bungalow, Yun Li has fallen asleep under the effect of the tranquilizer.
  After the onset of drug addiction, he was embarrassed and painful, and his uncontrollable behavior almost exhausted all his physical strength.
  Hazy, he felt a refreshing dampness on his face, dispelling some of the burning pain in his body.
  He opened his eyelids laboriously, as if someone was talking in his ear.
   "Miss Xia, why don't you come here, you give yourself some medicine first."
   Liuyun saw that the corners of Xia Siyu's mouth were red and swollen, and there was a little bloodshot at the corners of her mouth, so he could not help but whispered a suggestion.
  Xia Siyu held an ice bag in one hand and put it on her face, and a towel in the other to wipe Yunli sweat. Hearing Liuyun's words, he shook his head and declined, "No, I'm fine."
   Yun Li could not hear clearly, he opened the end of his eyes and took a look. In the blurred vision, Xia Siyu's tired face was reflected.
  He moved his lips, but made no sound.
  As Xia Siyu removed the ice pack, he saw that her face was injured and swollen high.
   Yun Li closed his eyes, but did not open them again.
  Synthetic cannabinoids are indeed overbearing, and the first attack almost made him crazy.
  Next time, what should I do.
   is really a waste. Eight years ago, it almost dragged Li Qiao out of the primitive jungle.
  Eight years later, she got into the manor with her own opinion, but it was still a drag.
  ……
  In the study, Li Qiao spread out all nine CAD drawings on the boss’s desk.
  Every maintenance and repair has a detailed record and mark.
  It took Li Qiao twenty minutes to compare all the drawings, condensing his eyebrows and resting his cheeks, thoughtfully.
  The milk powder in the cup is not finished, and half of it is left.
  Shang Yu leaned on the sofa and raised his head from the phone. Seeing that she was no longer looking at the drawings, he got up and walked over, with his arms folded on the back of the chair, he leaned over and asked, "What do you see?"
  (End of this chapter)