Wen Yan was shocked when he saw him like this: "What's wrong with you?! Who did it?! Did you go out without a bodyguard? What are you doing alone?!"
Now he just wants to go in and see how the idiot driver beat him up: "Can I explain later?"
Only then did Wen Yan come to her senses, and she used all her strength to help him enter the door, and after she settled him on the sofa, she hurriedly searched for the first-aid kit at home, and when she found it, she opened it. I didn't think about any accidents, I just prepared a little disinfectant, red syrup and band-aids, do you want to go to the hospital?!"
Mark Tingchen's purpose is not to go to the hospital: "Noit's not convenient to go"
Hearing her words, she was a little shocked: "Is it Zhanchi? Did he find someone to do it?!"
Mo Tingchen didn't refute, he couldn't admit that he did it himself, so let Zhanchi take the blame, anyway, few people knew that Zhanchi was dead.
Wen Yan didn't ask what happened, and began to carefully treat the wound on his forehead. After disinfection, the wound was not big, so he used a band-aid to treat it: "Where else is injured?"
He gritted his teeth in pain and couldn't speak. He stretched out his hand and started to unbutton his shirt. She turned her back in a hurry: "What are you doing?!"
He inhaled helplessly: "The back"
She was a little embarrassed, and turned her face away to help him undress, and when she saw the bloody back, she gasped: "Or go to the hospital? I can't handle it My hands are shaking badly "
He held her trembling hand: "Don't be afraid Disinfect the poison, just deal with it simply"
She shook her head, because she was afraid, completely ignoring the hand being held by him: "No I can't do it It's too serious and it will hurt. What the hell are you doing here? You stay in the imperial capital Is it not good?!"
What she blurted out was both reproachful and worried. She was blaming him and worried about him.
He raised the corners of his lips and showed a pale smile: "It's okay, come on."
Only after his repeated requests did she pluck up the courage to help him disinfect the wound on his back. It was really painful. His body was tense, and his hands were tightly grasping the edge of the sofa. If it wasn't for his extraordinary endurance, he would have I'm crazy
After finally finishing the treatment, Wen Yan was still worried: "Why don't you call the doctor to come home? I don't know if you hurt your bones, and it would be bad if there were sequelae. I'll call Uncle Lin and ask him to bring someone to take care of it." Will you take it back?"
Mark Tingchen lay on his side on the sofa, a little exhausted, and didn't want to move: "It's okayno need, I'll just take a rest"
It was Wen Yan who realized that the two of them were in the same room now. With his appearance, he definitely couldn't leave. There was only one bed at home, and he definitely couldn't let him sleep on the sofa with a wounded person. Pulling the hair next to the ear: "You go to the bedroom, I'll sleep on the sofa, you can leave tomorrow morning, anyway, I don't have to worry about it when it dawns." After she finished speaking, she went into the bedroom and took the quilt out.
Mark Tingchen's eyes darkened: "Forget it I'd better go, excuse me." After speaking, he tried to get up, but his face was pale because of the pain. He knew that she would never let him go.
Wen Yan helped him to lie down again: "I said, I'll leave tomorrow. Where are you going alone now? Where can you go? What if something happens after you go out?"
He looked up at her: "Are you worried?"
Her eyes dodged: "It'sit's notit doesn't matter to me whether you live or die! I just can't see this kind of thing, even if it's a cat or a dog on the side of the road, I will do it!"
Indeed, what she said was right, if it were someone else, even an animal, she would kindly help. Bitterness flashed across his eyes: "To you, am I the same as that stupid cat at home?"
She frowned: "Tangyuan is not a stupid cat, what did you do to it? Did you not hit it?"
He closed his eyes and said in a muffled voice, "I was beaten, I was killed."
She believed it: "What?! How could you do this?!"
He threw the phone to her: "There is a video in it."
She hurriedly picked up his phone to check, and she entered the unlock password without hesitation. She didn't realize that she was familiar with all the numbers related to him. When she saw the video of glutinous rice balls in the album, she breathed a sigh of relief. She was lying to her. In the video a few days ago, the glutinous rice balls were fine, but they were as fat as balls, rubbing against his trouser legs desperately. Although his face could not be seen in the video, she was very familiar with the slippers on his feet.
"Why did you lie to me? He is well-raised, but he is too fat and will get sick. In the future, feed him less, he must be healthy." Her tone of voice??Can't help but soften a little.
"How much do you hate me?" He suddenly changed the subject.
"How much you hate, how much you hate." She answered decisively, her face turned cold, and she put the phone next to him.
"It's good to hate at least hate" He whispered softly, as if talking to himself.
Seeing him like this, it was inconvenient for her to move, so she hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively, "May I help you go to the room to rest?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com