It's been four days, and his wounds are still bright red, bloody, and horrifying.
Her fingertips tremblingly reached towards his back, but stopped when she was about to touch him.
"Your injury is still bleeding. It looks so serious. Why doesn't it look like an injury caused by sulfuric acid?"
The injury was really serious. Shengge didn't dare to touch it, so he retracted his hand angrily with a serious look on his face.
Feng Yunian sighed secretly.
really.
You can spot the clues just by giving her a look.
"Why doesn't it look like it? It's just sulfuric acid. Where is the bleeding? It's obvious that I didn't bleed when I applied the medicine during the day."
Shengge didn't believe it at all, "Tell me the truth, do you know what the injury on your back is?"
"I know, sulfuric acid."
His expression was natural, as if he had been deep in thought for a while, and then suddenly realized, "I remembered, I hid in the trunk of the car at night, and it seems that when I was fighting with Ning Chengxu later, I accidentally bumped into my back. It was probably because of this.
bleeding."
Is this really the case?
Then why did Ning Chengxu say those words to remind her?
Is Ning Chengxu lying, or is he lying?
"How could it be such a coincidence? Just tonight, I happened to hit an old injury on my back? Don't you think this reason is a bit deliberate?"
"Nothing is intentional, some things in this world are just such coincidences."
Feng Yunian's tone was gentle, "This injury looks scary, but it's not serious in fact. Do you think something is wrong with my current state?"
Shengge didn't believe his lies at all.
She has eyes, whether serious or not, she can see.
"Turn around and look at me."
Feng Yunian turned around obediently and looked down at her.
He is 1.88 meters, which is too tall. When looking at each other at close range, Shengge 168 has to look up at him, which makes his neck feel a little tired.
"Kneel down."
The last time she said these two words, Feng Yunian rejected them in his heart and even felt humiliated.
But this time, he didn't hesitate, slowly bent his knees and straightened his back.
Faced with the important matter of chasing your wife, what is face?
Shengge quickly stretched out her hand, raised his chin, and looked down at him condescendingly.
"Feng Yunian, do you think I can't find out if you don't tell me? Mr. Lu Mo is also my friend. If you let him come and check it out in person, you won't be able to hide it, and then your trust in me will be completely gone.
, you think clearly."
Her eyes were cold and sharp, "Do you want to confess on your own, or do you want me to check?"
Feng Yunian's dark eyes trembled.
After struggling internally for a while, he finally said, "It's not sulfuric acid, it's S40, a powerful corrosive agent."
"what?"
"It is a liquid with the same properties as sulfuric acid, but more corrosive. If it hurts the skin, the burn will be more serious. Ordinary ointments cannot cure it, and the healing time will be very long. Moreover, the scar cannot be removed easily, but it is harmful to the body.
There is no harm inside."
"Who told you that?"
Feng Yunian blinked his dark eyes, "I didn't know it at first, but Ning Chengxu said it himself last night, saying that he stole this medicine from the war laboratory."
"real?"
Feng Yunian nodded, "Really."
Shengge had never heard of this thing, but when he explained it, it seemed to be quite similar to his injury.
But...is it really as simple as just hurting the flesh?
She stared at Feng Yunian for a while.
It seems that I can't ask anything else tonight. Since it's something from the war laboratory, I'm sure I'll ask my elder brother tomorrow. He will know.
She sat back on the bed with a very unhappy tone.
"You are indeed dishonest. Just because of this injury issue, you told several lies tonight. Can you count them all!"
Seeing that she seemed to believe it, Feng Yunian breathed a sigh of relief.
"You're angry?"
Shengge said nothing and turned her face away, feeling extremely cold all over.
He seemed really annoyed and didn't even bother to pay attention to him.
He consciously didn't get up, so he kneeled down in front of her feet, carefully held her little hand, and then put it against his abdomen.
He coaxed in a gentle tone, "I was wrong, it was just a superficial injury. I know you don't like to owe favors, so I don't want to make you feel guilty. I didn't mean to hide it from you. Don't be angry. Can I squeeze your abdominal muscles for you?"
"Who cares about your two ounces of meat!"
Shengge withdrew her hand angrily and glared at him angrily.
"Then... I'll give you the belt, and you'll give me a beating yourself to vent your anger?"