The fresh breath of lotus and snow came to the tip of his nose. Ke Huanye subconsciously reached out and hugged him, wrinkled his nose, looked up at him with an innocent look: "I am trying to save people. The Buddha said that saving lives is better than building a seven-level pagoda."

"Mr. Wen, she is injured. Let's go and treat the wound first! There is a doctor behind me, come with me." Nangong Jing didn't know what was going on. Seeing the scary blood on Ke Huanye's forehead, she felt a little distressed.

When Wen Tianmu knew her, Wuji often mentioned it to her, saying that he was the well-deserved number one person in the business world in M ​​country. The two had met several times at various gatherings. Such a smart person should be familiar with her.

"Thank you." Wen Tianmu thanked coldly, still glaring at Ke Huanye angrily. When will this woman be worry-free? She was fine when she left in the morning, but now she has become such a virtue again.

My heart hurts so much, but I just don't want to admit that he is worried that he feels distressed.

"If you are mad at me, my head will hurt even more." Ke Huanye muttered in a low voice, flattening his mouth depressedly.

When Nangong Jing heard this, she couldn't help but look up at the two of them, but found that Wen Tianmu's black eyes, which were filled with tenderness in an instant, was almost drowning.

In the lounge, the doctor helped Ke Huanye treat the wound. Fortunately, the wound was not very serious, it was just a skin trauma. Just disinfect and apply medicine, and there would be no ugly scars.

Nangong Jing and Wen Tianmu sat opposite her, watching her gritting their teeth and making no sound, allowing the doctor to help her treat the wound.

"Mr. Wen, who is she?" Nangong Jing was puzzled. Judging from the relationship between the two, they should be 100% of their boyfriends and girlfriends! She just accompanied Shangguan to attend the funeral. The child slapped the child just now, and it was really a great slap.

"My girlfriend, Ke Huanye." Wen Tianmu answered for granted, and looked at Ke Huanye with dark eyes, staring at her warningly, as if you would try it if you dare to deny it.

Ke Huan Ye was caught and injured by him on the spot. In order to calm the anger in the monster's heart, she had to make no mistake.

"Auntie, you are Shangguan's aunt! Actually, he is not here to go crazy. He really wants to come to attend the funeral. I can testify to him. Maybe he was stimulated here, so he was like that." Ke Huanye looked at Shangguan Jing and said confidently.

"Xiao Ye, can Auntie call you that? Thank you for Azhi." Shangguan Jing liked the little girl in front of her from the bottom of her heart. She was kind-hearted and saved her life just now.

"Xiaojing, is it okay? Are you hurt?" When Ye Wuji rushed over, Shangguan Jing was chatting with Ke Huanye. Ke Huanye didn't know how to persuade her. After all, the deceased was her own sister. Wen Tianmu had just gone out to worship the deceased, and she had gone out for less than two minutes.

"It's her." Ye Wuji saw Ke Huanye at a glance, and a flash of surprise flashed across his slightly pale handsome face, and murmured in a low voice.

The girl who smiled like him at the last banquet, how could she appear here?

"Xiao Ye, this is my husband, Ye Wuji, just call him Uncle Ye, Wuji, this is Xiao Ye. If she hadn't saved me just now, maybe I would have been lying in the hospital now." Shangguan Jing introduced each other, but found that her husband stared at the little girl and kept looking at him, and couldn't help but reach out and carefully pull his sleeve.

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