This already flawless body developed even more perfectly, making the scene already etched in his mind even more profound.

Su Chaoyang knew that he could not escape her poison.

But what about her?

When will she stop treating him like this? When will she learn to cherish herself?

Taking one last look at the girl's flawless white body, Su Chaoyang sighed and stood up, dragging the thin quilt over her.

After going back to the room and changing clothes, Su Chaoyang took the family medicine box and went to Mu Xiangwan's room.

As soon as he walked in, he saw the girl on the bed lifting the quilt again, still rolling uneasily in the coma. Su Chaoyang understood instantly, and there was a fierce light in his eyes again. What the hell did those beasts do to her?

What kind of medicine?! I only regret that I didn’t teach those people a harsher lesson just now!

Quickly walking over, he pulled the quilt over and covered her again. When he accidentally touched her skin, it felt a rare warmth.

With a shiver in his heart, Su Chaoyang realized that she was probably having a fever, and his eyebrows furrowed involuntarily.

"Wanwan..." He gently patted the girl's face and called out in a low voice, "Wanwan? Wake up!"

"Well..." The girl turned over, frowned impatiently, and shook her head.

It seemed that she would not wake up. Su Chaoyang quickly opened the medicine box, found medical cotton, and quickly treated the wound on her forehead.

During the process, she was shaking her head restlessly, perhaps because of the pain. Su Chaoyang had no choice but to half-lift her up and put her in his arms, treating the wound while gently comforting her.

She didn't know whether it was because she was confused by the fever, or because the man's mellow voice had invisible magic power. She slowly fell silent and let him manipulate her.

She had a small face, but one cheek was very red and swollen at the moment. Su Chaoyang took out the ointment and applied it to her very gently, but even so, when he saw her frowning, he couldn't help but feel his chest shrink.

It will be another half hour until all this is taken care of.

Seeing that her hair was wet, he got up to find a hair dryer and carefully dried her hair.

Su Chaoyang had never taken care of a girl like this before, but for the first time, he did not rush around, but moved gently and meticulously.

If Mu Xiangwan was conscious and saw Su Chaoyang like this, I wonder what he would think in his heart?

In so many years of getting along, this was the first time that the two of them had been so peaceful, but it was only when she was unconscious.

Su Chaoyang smiled mockingly, brought ice cubes over and placed them on her hands and feet.

Let's cool down physically like this first. If it still doesn't work in the middle of the night, you can only send him to the hospital.

She was still moving around restlessly, but she seemed a little better than before. Su Chaoyang sat down to take a breath, and then heard his cell phone ringing.

"Hey..." Zhang Yanjun's voice came over in a hoarse voice. Listening to Su Chaoyang's weak tone, his mind became more and more filled with yellow paint, "Are you okay?"

Su Chaoyang certainly knew what Zhang Yanjun meant. He glanced at the girl on the bed and said, "I don't know yet."

"What's the meaning?"

"I knocked her out, and now she is unconscious and has a fever."

"..."

"Chaoyang, I...I'm really impressed by you!" Zhang Yanjun paused speechlessly for a long time, holding back these words, "What a great opportunity this is! If you don't seize it! When do you expect this little pepper to be right?"

Are you throwing yourself into my arms?"
Chapter completed!