Malcolm squinted, and the light in his hand shone on the face of Poppi, making her unable to see her expression. He said coldly, "I'm afraid that I won't get the stock after your death."

Poppi raised her hand to cover the harsh light and felt colder when she heard what Malcolm said.

"Why are you still squatting on the ground? Do you want to stay here overnight? " Malcolm said no matter how the rain fell, "Or do you want to wait for Benson and Hugh to save you?"

"My foot hurts!" "Wow, wow, wow, wow!" Poppi couldn't help losing her temper! You can just stand up! I don't want to see you being scolded! Always say something strange! "

"You..." Malcolm paused and frowned more tightly. Poppi's temper was becoming out of control and she was really good at talking back.

Bearing the pain and trembling, Poppi stood up straight and fell back with no time to think anything…

"Poppi!" With his pupils shrinking, he shouted and grabbed Poppi's arm. It was just too late, he didn't hold Poppi but was dragged down by the falling weight of her.

As soon as she finished her words, Malcolm immediately held on to her with his arms and held her tightly. At the moment of falling down, the two of them rolled down the hill like a tube shaped thing.

"What…?" Poppi's scream of horror echoed in his ears.

"Stop calling me again and again!" Malcolm couldn't help but curse. He said in a low and painful voice.

"Clunk!"

They rolled for a few seconds and when they rolled from the mountain to the hillside, Malcolm hit a thick trunk all of a sudden. Then they stopped. Poppi's heart thumped and she pressed on him and kept murmuring, "I'm so scared, so scared..."

"Ahem!" Malcolm couldn't help coughing as his chest went numb.

Hearing this, Poppi raised her head with a pale face and asked, "what do you think? are you all right? Are you hurt? "

There was the dead of the dark between heaven and earth.

Looking at the Poppi pressed on his body, Malcolm suddenly had a feeling of burning fire in his heart. He held her arm and flipped over to press her back. He stared at her bright and pure eyes without saying anything for a long time.

"What... What's wrong?" Poppi's chest rose and fell with her breath.

"Poppi, do you know how much I hate you? !" Malcolm lowered his voice all of a sudden, as if his voice had been squeezed out from his teeth. He said in a fierce and hateful tone, "why did so many things happen?! I'm going to be around you every day! "

"I know you hate me, but I don't know… How annoying. " Poppi's eyelids closed lightly and she felt depressed without any reason.

Malcolm opened his mouth slowly again, and his voice sounded leisurely, filled with loneliness, "You're so annoying. Let me… I don't know what to do now. "

Speechless, Poppi felt a sudden pain in her heart. She instinctively wanted to get up, but was pressed on the shoulder by Malcolm. The next second, a shadow cast over her eyes. Before she

the hotel with Poppi.

He knew that he couldn't prevent Malcolm from doing that for two reasons. One was because of his identity; the other was that Poppi didn't refuse Malcolm's care for her.

When they were about to leave, they heard footsteps behind them. On hearing the sound, Benson turned his head back. He saw Hugh, who was wet all over, was walking towards the direction in which Malcolm's car left. He was surprised and asked, "Mr. Su, what's wrong?"

"Nothing." Without saying anything, he opened the door, started the engine and left in the opposite direction of the hotel.

"Ahem!"

After clearing his throat, Benson felt a sharp pain in his chest. He looked at the end of the car and then got on his car and left. The two men tonight were both very strange.

Sean had already received a call from Malcolm in the hotel. He asked the helicopter to be withdrawn and arranged a doctor to wait in the room. Malcolm took Poppi directly to his VIP room through the back door.

A waiter brought Poppi to take a hot bath. When she came out of the bathroom, she was in a wide bathrobe and her face was red.

The doctor took her body temperature and said she had a fever. He prescribed her two pills and an antipyretic needle. All Poppi wanted to do now was sleep. She didn't care whose bed she was in before she fell asleep. But before she fell asleep, she even thought about having kiss with Malcolm, but who had an affair with another woman…

After the doctor left, Malcolm took a bath and changed his clothes.

When he went back to the room, he found there was only Poppi left in the room. She was sleeping soundly on the bed.

Feeling her passion, Malcolm climbed on the bed from the back of Poppi carefully. After sitting on the bedside for a long time, he finally lay down and tentatively held her from the back. The moment he held her in his arms, his heart seemed to be filled with happiness.

After struggling for so long, he finally lost to her.