He finally couldn't help but gasped in pain: "You... let go of your foot."
It hurt him to death!
Qiao Yan relaxed on his toes this time and said calmly: "It turns out that Second Young Master Gu hates my touch so much. I'll leave first to avoid annoying you."
With that said, he got up and left.
Gu Wenyuan's expression changed, and he instinctively reached out to pull him, but only grabbed his robe.
It was obvious that his hand was stepped on almost to the point of fracture and the pain was excruciating, but he still managed to say helplessly and affectionately: "Da Qiao, I didn't mean that. How could I not like your touch!"
It was obvious that the sole of her shoe was stepping on him, so how could it be called a touch, but whatever the beauty said was right.
Qiao Yan lowered his eyes, making it difficult for people to see clearly the dark and cold smile on his Wen Yajun face: "Really?"
"Of course!" Gu Wenyuan said softly and gently.
Qiao Yan suddenly curved the corners of his delicate lips, his long eyebrows and slender eyes were filled with a seductive aura: "Then I will apply the medicine for the second young master."
Gu Wenyuan was stunned when he saw it, and said: "But...Uncle Qiu just gave me the medicine!"
Hearing this, Qiao Yan's brows and corners of his eyes were as cold as frost and snow, like cold flowers on the high mountains: "In that case, I'll say goodbye. Xiao Qiao will come over later."
"Wait...wait...wait!" Gu Wenyuan subconsciously called him.
He only felt that the indifference and moodiness of the person in front of him only added to Qiao Yan's unpredictable and unnerving charm.
It's so unbearable that I just want to tame this challenge!
"That's hard work...Da Qiao, please give me another medicine." Gu Wenyuan mustered up his courage and said as if he was filled with helplessness and pampering.
This...can be considered interesting, she is such a helpless iceberg beauty.
Qiao Yan raised his eyebrows when he heard this, with a cold and strange smile: "It's not hard, it's natural to serve the young master."
...
Before Ming Lanruo and Wei Ye could rush back to Er's room, they heard his shrill scream!
Ming Lanruo and Wei Ye couldn't help but tremble - was that a scream that a human could make?
Wei Ye couldn't help but turn pale: "Oh no, brother Da Qiao must have been unable to stand Gu Er's disgusting behavior and attacked him. If Gu Er dies here or something happens, you are all in danger of being exposed!"
He only guessed that Gu Er might want to occupy Qiao Yan, but he forgot that the despicable villain was injured at the moment. If Qiao Yan could not bear to fight back, it might also bring unexpected consequences!
Ming Lanruo's face darkened, but she only said: "No matter what Qiao Yan does, I believe he has sense."
Even if he impulsively kills Gu Er, she can understand that if it doesn't work, he will find a way to cover it up.
No matter what, there is always a way to protect him!
...
But... when the two of them rushed to the room, the bloody scene they saw still made them turn pale.
Gu Er's bed was full of blood, and Qiao Yan, who was sitting next to him, was pulling out his fingers from the horrific wound on Gu Er's back with a look of interest on his face.
His fair face was splattered with blood, and blood was dripping from his slender fingertips.
Seeing them coming in, Qiao Yan turned his face slightly and smiled gently: "Ah, you are here."
His whole body sat in the dark light, and the blood on his face and body seemed like a decoration on his body, filled with the beauty of blood. He looked like a demon supported by darkness and flesh, making people feel frightened.
Wei Ye's hair stood on end, and Ming Lanruo's face turned pale.
As if he noticed that his face was stained with blood, he slowly raised his wrist and wiped the blood from the corners of his lips gracefully: "I was applying medicine for Second Young Master Gu, but it seemed to be more serious accidentally, but what should I do?"
Wei Ye didn't dare to look at him. He only dared to look at Gu Er in panic, who seemed to be lifeless: "Second Young Master...Second Young Master...How are you?!"
The wounds on the back were minor, even if they were bloody. How could a person survive with so much blood shed?
Gu Er, who was dying, had wild eyes and screamed with all his strength: "It's none of Da Qiao's business... It's none of Da Qiao's business... It's me... I asked him to take the medicine."
…He is innocent…it’s me…not allowed…none of his business…”
