Father Zhong opened the door and waved the shovel in his hand: "Little thief, go and eat the hot and spicy food by yourself, and leave Dad at home to eat the leftovers..." As he waved the shovel away, his unfinished words were stuck in the
Throat. Zhong Yuxi supported the man covered in blood and stood at the door. She was blinking at him vigorously. Father Zhong, who had been angry just now, immediately smiled and said: "Brother, come in quickly.
come on in."
Xuanyuan Ye nodded politely and murmured in his mind whether there was something wrong with the father and daughter. One was brutal and rough, and the other saw a person covered in blood as ordinary as watching TV.
"Old weirdo, he's injured. Quickly find some medicine to stop bleeding and reduce inflammation." Zhong Yuxi helped him to her bedroom. She was so tired that she was covered in hot sweat. She didn't know if this man did it on purpose.
He could walk by himself, but he had to rely on her with half of his body weight.
Xuanyuan Ye looked around this small room. The walls were covered with pink floral wallpaper, and even the quilts and curtains were pink. There were several plush toys on the bedside, lying there obediently. It turned out that
She likes pink so much, and the room is full of girlish flavor, but there is no gentle temperament in her body.
The wound suddenly hurt, and Xuanyuan Ye sucked in a breath of air from the pain. Zhong Yuxi hurriedly took away his paw in horror, and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I pressed it accidentally."
...The word gentle really has nothing to do with her.
Father Zhong had already brought the medicine box in. When he saw the two of them looking at each other, his brows were filled with joy. He put the medicine box away and suddenly patted his head: "By the way, your uncle Yu asked me to go fishing. I'm afraid it's better."
It will take a few days to come back.”
Zhong Yuxi said dissatisfied: "Are you fishing for sharks? It takes you so long, not to mention, are there any people who go fishing at night?"
Father Zhong chuckled: "Little thief, you don't understand this. I have to take a fork to spear fish at night. It's exciting and fresh."
He hurriedly glanced at his watch: "Oh, the time is almost up. I have to leave. Please take good care of this little brother. There is food in the refrigerator."
His voice was drowned by the sound of her closing the door in time, but those words with super penetrating power were still not blocked.
"My daughter is still a virgin..."
Zhong Yuxi stamped her feet angrily, turned around and met Xuanyuan Ye's playful eyes awkwardly, and she glared at him fiercely.
"Your wound no longer hurts, and you still have time to make fun of others." Zhong Yuxi skillfully picked up the scissors and gauze.
"How did you do this?" He meant her movements of bandaging.
"What's so difficult about this? You've been ill for a long time and you've also practiced martial arts. Haven't you suffered any injuries on your body?"
"Why do you, a girl, want to practice martial arts?" He felt depressed when he thought about how often she was exposed to wind and sun and suffered injuries from swords and falls.
"I don't need to answer this question." She deliberately tied the gauze in her hand, and was satisfied when he saw that he frowned in pain. The wound caused by the shuriken was very deep, and even brought out the shuriken when it was pulled out.
He saw the white meat inside, but at most he frowned and didn't even hum. This man had a heart that didn't match his face.