Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart novel Chapter 193

Fortunately, Carlo realized that he was not too far away from this woman's home. The car was only about ten minutes or so away, and he immediately stepped on the throttle of the car hard to the ground.

Libby was in so much pain that she fell to her knees. For a moment, she was so dizzy that she didn't know what to do. But when she looked at the grey carpet and saw droplets of blood on it, she immediately panicked.

What should I do if I'm bleeding? Where is the medicine box? He seemed to be ...In the cabinet on the left of the TV, Libby said. This time, she really didn't dare stand up, because she would feel dizzy the moment she stood up. So, like an injured person, she kneeled down and crawled over.

A drunk person, no matter what, was obviously stupid. Libby even forgot what she was doing after a while. It was only when she looked down to see droplets of blood on the floor that she suddenly remembered to take the medicine box.

"Dammit, where is he? It was clearly here ...Left..." Then she felt something was wrong again, and stretched out her hands like a child.

"This side is the left side, and this side is the right side ... There was a mistake." She rolled her eyes and immediately crawled to the cabinet on the left side. She used up a lot of strength to pull it open. Why was it so hard to open?

God! Would she bleed to death?

As she hurriedly opened the cabinet, she was unable to open it. In the end, she could only crawl to the side and quickly fold the tissue over the wound that covered the bleeding. As for her, she was exhausted to death.

Some even wanted to sleep.

"Du ...Du ..." Suddenly, a loud knocking sound came from outside the door. Libby blinked her hazy eyes. Was it just an illusion? At this moment, someone knocked on her door.

It must be Mariela, it must be her!

"Mariela, save me ..."

After Libby finished speaking, she stood up shakily and ran to open the door. When she was at the door, she bumped into the door again.

The gate had been opened by her, and what she thought was Mariela ...It was actually not Mariela ...

Instead, it was a man. Libby, in a daze, widened her large eyes, and looked up along the man's long and slender legs. She could see who the man was standing at the door.

Was it an illusion? It must be an illusion, how could it be Carlo ...

She said drunkenly to the man outside the door, "Sir ... You knocked on the wrong door... I don't know you."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and was about to close the door, but right at that moment, a big palm blocked the door, and the man outside walked out. Carlo looked at the paper towel on his forehead, which was reeking of blood, and the woman who reeked of alcohol. He was immediately shocked for a few seconds.

Were this woman's words just now?

"Hello ... You're not allowed to enter my house ..." Libby immediately extended his hands out to push him, like a powerless kitten pushing him out.

Carlo immediately buckled her wrist and coldly said, "Look clearly at who I am."

When Carlo came out of the hall and saw the chaos in the room, he felt a nerve in his head tightening. Because his obsession with cleanliness was strong, he took a deep breath, and knew that he couldn't leave tonight.

In order to make himself more comfortable, he had no choice but to clean up her messy house. Carlo rolled up the sleeves of his dark shirt and started to tidy it up.

On the bed inside, Libby had already gone to play chess with Duke Zhou. However, she did not know that the biggest boss of the Sky Group was helping her clean up.

Carlo was very good at fighting, in half an hour, Libby's hall was completely cleaned and tidy, other than the blood stains on the blankets, the sofa, table, floor, as well as some of the small accessories lying by her side were all tidied up by him.

After Carlo finished packing, he picked up a cup on the table and poured a cup of cold water into the water dispenser to drink. He took a deep breath and then returned to his room to look at the drunk woman.

Libby was currently sleeping ungracefully, and was originally wearing an elegant dress. At this moment, the dress had unknowingly pushed up to her waist, revealing her pink inner part.

"Mm ... Hot... So hot ..." Libby felt a fire on her body, adding that her dress was a very conservative neckline. This was the one she specially picked out to wear when she returned home today. In this July's weather, she had truly died from the heat.

Libby instinctively reached out her hands and pulled the zipper on her back, but her hands were unable to link the zipper. At this time, a pair of hands took the initiative to help her pull the zipper to a place where she could.

Libby was so dazed that she did not suspect anything. Although she was drunk, she was still extremely familiar with taking off her clothes.

Carlo retreated two steps and sat on a small sofa in her room. He squinted his eyes, appreciating the woman who took off her clothes on the bed, and when her perfect body appeared before him as expected, his deep eyes became as dense and profound as the night outside the window.