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Chapter 856 Injured

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    In the bathroom, Su Zhixiao took the lead and washed his face with some cold water, which made him feel much better.

    Out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of the clothes thrown into the dirty clothes basket. There was actually a blood stain on the white shirt?

    He raised his eyebrows, reached out to pick up the white shirt, and spread it out.

    It was only then that I could see clearly that there was more than just one mass. There was also a large area of ??dried blood inside, especially on the sleeves.

    My heart immediately pounded, and I didn¡¯t bother to take a shower, so I walked out of the bathroom carrying the blood-stained white shirt.

    "Where are you injured?"

    The man on the sofa who was adjusting the TV channel was shaken and slowly turned his head.

    When I saw the white shirt in my wife¡¯s hand, I couldn¡¯t help but feel annoyed: Damn, I forgot to throw it away!

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    "It's okay, just a little skin injury." He said in a very guilty tone.

    Su Zhixiao is neither stupid nor deaf, so how can he not hear it?

    Walking forward, he threw his white shirt on the sofa aside, but his eyes were fixed on the person sitting on the sofa:

    "show me!"

    A little skin injury?

    What about lying to a fool?

    If it were just a little bit, how could so much blood be shed?

    For a time, not only his eyes, but also his face became much more serious and solemn, leaving no room for doubt.

    Someone has one wrist hidden behind his back and doesn¡¯t want to take it out.

    In the end, Su Zhixiao took action directly and forced his hand forward.

    Of course, it is impossible to touch casually without knowing where the injury is. Only the one who holds the man's big hand and looks threatening is successful.

    Someone was wearing this housecoat with open cuffs and trousers. He pulled it up. Sure enough, his forearm was wrapped with white gauze. There was no white gauze wrapped around his upper arm. However, a scratch mark was very obvious.  The outer layer has obviously begun to scab.

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    "What's going on? Why is it so seriously injured?" he asked again.

    The man did not move or withdraw his hand. Instead, he comforted him:

    ¡°It¡¯s really okay, it¡¯s just a minor injury, don¡¯t worry.¡±

    Is it possible not to worry?

    "Fu Jiyan, don't talk to me about him!"

    Well

    The man is scared:

    "Just, unexpected."

    "Accident?"

    "Yeah, it was a scratch from the rear end."

    ???????????????This is not a lie, the wound looks like a scratch.

    "However, there was no rear-end collision. It was obviously a result of using a Bentley worth tens of millions to hit someone's Audi, causing it to flip 360 degrees on the spot. Well, the scratches were caused.

    But, I definitely won¡¯t say this, not even to death!

    Su Zhixiao carefully checked the wound and saw that no bones were injured. The wound was also bandaged with medicine and the anger on his face gradually dissipated a lot.

    ¡°Why didn¡¯t you call me?¡± asked.

    The man stretched out his intact hand and gently rubbed his wife¡¯s hair:

    ¡°I know that Officer Su is very busy, how can I dare to interrupt such a trivial matter?¡±

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    Who knows, his hand was slapped away.

    "Little things?"

    "Don't you dare to disturb?"

    "Fu Jiyan, who do you think I am to you? Why did such a big thing happen without even notifying me?"

    So angry!

    Even if we are busy at work, as a couple, don¡¯t we inform each other of this kind of thing as soon as possible?

    The man was so scolded that he lowered his head and seemed to have no intention of refuting.

    "I was wrong!"

    ??Even, he took the initiative to apologize.

    ¡°Well, as long as I apologize quickly, my wife won¡¯t be able to scold me!

    Sure enough, Su Zhixiao took a few deep breaths, and without reprimanding him, he looked at someone's arm again:

    ¡°Does it hurt?¡± asked.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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