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Chapter 110 Warm Hands



Chapter 110 Warm Hands

Mi Li did hang up Wen Niannian's call, but sent her a message after hanging up.

[Niannian, I know your cousin. Don't worry. I'll explain it to you later.]

After sending the message, Mi Li stopped looking at his phone.

"Jian Bai, what are you doing?"

Mi Li said in a flat tone.

"Ali, I want to explain to you. I'm sorry, Ali, don't be angry, I'm just panicking. I feel like if I don't explain this to you properly, you'll never forgive me. Don't be angry, I won't do anything to you. Let's find a place to sit down and listen to me explain it to you, okay?"

Jian Bai's voice was no longer as cold as before. It was trembling and he felt so panicked that his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

He knew, he could feel that if he didn't get Ali's forgiveness this time, there would be no future between him and Ali.

So even if Ali would become even angrier because of his behavior, he had to explain it to her. It didn't matter even if Ali beat him or scolded him, as long as she didn't abandon him.

Mi Li didn't say anything.

Although Jian Bai was still very panicked, at least Ali did not reject him immediately, so he still had a chance.

"Find a place with few people."

Mi Li suddenly spoke.

Hearing this, Jian Bai's eyes lit up and his face was full of surprise.

Is Ali concerned about him? She is looking for a place with few people because she is afraid that he will be seen by fans?

Mi Li was indeed afraid of being seen by fans, but he was not afraid of being seen by fans, but he was afraid of being surrounded by his fans.

"Okay, Ali, can we go to my house? My villa is not far away."

Jian Bai asked cautiously.

"Ah."

Mi Li nodded softly, still indifferent.

But Jian Bai was already very happy. He was very happy that Ali could listen to his explanation.

Jian Bai drove to his private villa.

After parking the car, Jian Bai got out and opened the door for Mi Li:

"Come on, Ali, be careful."

He carefully helped Ali get out of the car and then led her into the villa.

"Ali, do you want some water? Are you hungry? I'll ask the chef to cook."

Jian Bai was about to give a word to the housekeeper.

Mi Li sat on the sofa and said:

"No need, just say it if you have something to say."

Hearing this, Jian Bai put down his phone, walked to Mi Li's feet, and squatted down.

Jian Bai tentatively held Mi Li's hand on her leg.

Seeing that Mi Li seemed to be struggling, Jian Bai tightened his grip.

"Ali, I just wanted to warm your hands. Your hands are so cold. Are you feeling unwell?"

Jian Bai said softly.

"No, no need."

As he said that, Mi Li was about to pull his hand away.

"Ali, let me warm you up. I'll let go once it's warm. Your hands are too cold. Are you cold?"

It was a hot day, but Ali's hands looked like winter hands.

The concern in Jian Bai's eyes was not fake.

Mi Li didn't feel uncomfortable, but she just felt a little uneasy.

Ever since that incident in her childhood, her mood has fluctuated greatly, her hands and feet have become cold, and her complexion has been bad.

I saw a doctor, who said it was a psychological problem, just like neurosis, which occurs in a moment of thought. The only way to overcome and relieve it is to overcome it yourself, otherwise there is no way for medicine to cure it.

It was just that it was really cold. Mi Li felt her hands were numb and cold just now in the car.

And Jian Bai's hands were indeed very warm. Just holding them tightly, they became warm again in a short while.

Jian Bai remained kneeling on one knee and covered Mi Li for more than ten minutes.

"Okay, get up."

Mi Li felt her hands warm again, so she took them back.

This time, Jian Bai did not force Mi Li's hand and slowly stood up.

But his feet seemed to be numb from squatting, and he staggered a little.

Mi Li moved his fingers, and after seeing that he had stood firmly, he pretended not to see anything.

Jian Bai sat next to Mi Li.

"Ali, I'm sorry."

Jian Bai lowered his head and spoke.

"If you want to say that, I'll leave first. You've said this several times, and I don't want to hear it anymore."

Having said that, Mi Li was about to get up and leave.

"Wait...wait a minute Ali...hiss..."

Jian Bai pulled Mi Li's wrist and suddenly stretched the injury on his shoulder.

Mi Li heard Jian Bai's cry of pain and quickly sat back down under his force.

Looking at Jian Bai's slightly frowning face, Mi Li opened his mouth but still didn't say anything.

"Ali, I haven't told you about my family, right? I'll tell you about it, okay?"

Jian Bai eased the pain, his hand still holding Mi Li's wrist, and then he spoke.

"Ah."

Mi Li nodded.

"Actually, there's no need to go into detail. My family is quite old, probably a few hundred years old, and we place a lot of emphasis on passing on traditions. Coincidentally, I'm the only boy in this generation, so my family pays more attention to me.

Because of this, some people who had a feud with my family started to assassinate me when I was young.

Those people wanted to kill me, so I had no choice but to learn various self-defense skills since I was a child.

This time I went to the hospital because someone came to kill me again."

Jian Bai said this with bitterness in his heart, but he maintained an indifferent attitude on the surface.

Mi Li was shocked when she heard this.

"So, where are you hurt?"

Mi Li looked at his shoulder which he had just covered because of the pain.

"It's okay. I was shot when I was a kid, and this is just a minor wound."

Seeing that Mi Li seemed to be worried about him, the bitterness in Jian Bai's heart had long disappeared.

"Gunshot wound?"

Mi Li frowned.

This is the kind of injury she can only see in TV dramas.

So this is the life Jian Bai has been living all along.

"Ali, you know, after I got injured, I didn't dare to come to you anymore.

I'm afraid those people will find out about you and do something bad to you.

I can get hurt, even die, but you can't.

Those people are crazy and not afraid of death. They can do anything.

I'm afraid I can't protect you, I'm really afraid I'll be a burden to you."

Jian Bai said this and slowly let go of Mi Li's hand.

It seemed that he really shouldn't ask Ali for forgiveness.

He shouldn't be greedy, as this would put Ali in danger.

It’s better that Ali doesn’t forgive him, so that those people won’t target Ali.

When Jian Bai let go of his hand, Mi Li raised her hand and held his.

"Jian Bai, are you a fool?"

Mi Li was a little angry.

If I was disappointed just now, now I am really angry.

"Ali?"

Jian Bai looked at his hand that was being held, and then looked into Mi Li's eyes.

Mi Li also looked at his slightly red eyes, sighed and then said:

"Jian Bai, I really don't know what's going on in your family, and there's no need for me to know.

But you shouldn't hide your own affairs from me.

You should be honest with me about your injury and why you didn't contact me.

If we were to switch places, and I was the one who got hurt and didn't tell you anything, what would you do?

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