Chapter 99 Invitation From Wu Houde

Li Mo looked up at the ceiling and sighed with satisfaction.

Ye Yourong's long black hair fell like a waterfall, drooping on the floor of the bathroom, wet by the water stains on the floor.

From the original resistance, discomfort, and humiliation, she has now completely accepted it and mastered the skills to serve Li Mo comfortably.

"Let's stop here today."

Li Mo got up, simply washed his body, and left the bathroom on his own, returning to the bedroom to prepare for bed.

Ye Yourong was left alone in the bathroom, sitting on the floor, in a trance.

What she had just experienced made her heart messy, and she felt that her dignity was being humiliated and trampled.

But inexplicably, her mental pressure dissipated a lot.

"He saved me and gave me so much. No matter how he treats me, it's what he should do. I should try to do better and not let him down!"

Ye Yourong's whisper echoed in the bathroom.

After Li Mo returned to the bedroom, he was still thinking about Ye Yourong's psychological problems.

"Damn, do I want her to get better or not? In this state, I am the only one who is happy!"

In the past day, Li Mo did some things that went against his will and released his evil desires.

What happened in the bathroom was very exciting, but also very insulting.

If it were the old Li Mo, he would never do such a thing.

Li Mo quickly sorted out his thoughts: "Whether Ye Yourong has psychological problems or not, I seem to be able to do whatever I want to her. Then there is no need to worry about it, just let it go."

After figuring this out, Li Mo fell asleep quickly.

The next day, Li Mo woke up naturally, and in his sleepy eyes, he saw a person standing by the bed.

"You are awake, I will help you change your clothes."

Ye Yourong's voice was hoarse, and her damaged throat had not healed yet.

Thinking of the scene she saw in the mirror yesterday, her neck had become a little thicker at that time.

Thinking about it now, it was really too rough, not at all gentle.

"Open your mouth, let me see your throat."

Ye Yourong pursed her lips lightly, her hands resting on Li Mo's waist, lowering her eyebrows and softening her body.

Li Mo was quick and quick, and quickly grabbed her arm.

"That's not what I meant, let me check your throat."

Ye Yourong realized that she had misunderstood, so she opened her mouth and showed Li Mo her mouth.

Li Mo saw that the deep part of her mouth was red and swollen, and there was inflammation.

So he took out the medicine from the dimensional space.

"If you take these medicines on time, they can relieve the symptoms and you will be cured soon."

Ye Yourong felt heavy in her heart. She didn't expect Li Mo to be so good to her, which made her psychological pressure increase sharply for a while.

As soon as Li Mo saw the other party's expression, he realized that he was going to suffer, so he quickly said with a stern face: "Your oral inflammation will ruin my interest, do you understand?"

After speaking, he snorted coldly, and walked out without even looking at her.

This day was a free day. Li Mo drank tea and read in the living room, and Ye Yourong served beside him.

After a long time, Li Mo was annoyed by the meticulous care, so he sent her to learn dancing.

"Learn as soon as possible, I want to watch you perform the splits on the bed! Hahaha!"

Li Mo rubbed his cheeks and found for the first time that being a bad guy was also very tiring.

Ding ding ding!

At this time, the phone suddenly rang, and someone called in.

"Hey, Old Wu, why did you take the initiative to contact me today? Are you short of food?"

The weak voice of Professor Wu Houde sounded on the other end of the phone.

"Can you come to my house? I have one last thing to tell you!"

Li Mo turned over and looked serious.

"What's the matter? From your voice, it seems like you are about to starve to death. Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Come on, if it's a little later, I might not be here."

"Okay, I'll go right over."

Li Mo took out the bulletproof vest and winter clothes from the dimensional space, wrapped himself tightly, and loaded the pistol, ready to shoot at any time.

You must be on guard against others. Even if you trust Old Wu, you can't ignore the probability of one in a million.

"Xiaotian, open the door."

The door of the safe house slowly opened and closed again.

Li Mo walked down the stairs. He remembered that Wu Houde lived on the first floor, room number 101.

When he came to Wu Houde's door, he was about to raise his hand to knock on the door, but the door opened automatically.

Li Mo's eyes were straight. He never expected that there was a safe house in Building 9 of Tianhe Community.

Although the quality is far inferior to 901, the functions are also extremely good, which is not comparable to ordinary houses.

"Old Wu, you are good. You are worthy of being an academician. The materials in your home are all high-tech."

Li Mo said at the door, but didn't get a response, so he walked in.

As soon as he entered the door, he smelled a strong smell of medicine.

The living room was decorated very strangely. There was no sofa or TV, only some medical instruments that he had never seen before, and he didn't know their specific functions.

There was no sense of home. People would believe that this was a hospital laboratory.

"Old Wu, I'm here, where are you?"

Wu Houde's inarticulate murmurs came from the direction of the bedroom.

"Come in... come in."

Li Mo walked towards the bedroom with a vigilant heart.

Old Wu, I treat you as a friend, please don't let me down!

Until now, Li Mo has not completely ruled out the possibility that this is a trap, and he is still vigilant in his heart.

Click!

The bedroom door was opened.

The first thing I saw was the bed in the bedroom. It was not a conventional bed at all, but a medical bed in the hospital's intensive care unit. It had many functions and could assist in the treatment of patients.

Next to the medical bed stood a ventilator.

On the bed lay a thin old man, with a haggard appearance, exhaling more than inhaling, and looking like he could die at any time.

"Old Wu, what happened to you?"

"It's nothing serious, the cancer cells have spread."

Wu Houde was tortured by the pain and was smiling when he spoke.

Li Mo frowned and didn't understand Wu Houde's behavior.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"Hey, the cancer cells started to spread before the end of the world, and I just held on for another month. What's the point of saying it?"

Wu Houde hasn't been so happy for a long time. It's great to have a friend to see him off before he dies.

This is not a bad end!

"Do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"

"Yes, that's why I called you here."

Li Mo leaned closer to listen to his last wish and decided to help him fulfill it as much as possible.

Wu Houde's next words were like a bombshell, falling into the lake, causing huge waves and catching Li Mo off guard.

"Before that, I have to pay the reward first."

"How about two fragments of God?"