His expression changed, he cried out in pain, and fell to the side.
She deliberately didn't look at him with a cold face. How could such a trick fool her?
So, she stood up and didn't look at him.
After waiting for a long time, no more sound was heard.
Unable to hold back, she turned her head and saw that he was curled up and squatting aside, his head buried low and his fists clenched, as if he was enduring great pain.
When she saw this, her heart sank. Thinking of his injuries, she quickly walked to his side.
He knelt down and said urgently: "Li Ying, what's wrong?"
"Did I touch your wound?"
"Does it hurt?"
She asked several questions in succession, but he still lowered his head and ignored her.
She was even more shocked and quickly bent down to see the expression on his face.
Unexpectedly, she saw him winking at her with his eyes open, a proud smile on his face.
The tension and worry in her heart immediately dissipated, replaced by anger!
She pushed him away hard and sat on the ground, saying bitterly: "Xijian Liying, you bastard! I don't care about you anymore."
After saying that, he walked out angrily.
Only this time, as soon as I walked to the door, I heard his voice again.
"Go to hell!" she said angrily.
"Of course," his feeble bitter laughter sounded: "I really didn't lie to you this time."
"It hurts! If you don't believe it, just look at it."
"Who is watching?" Her tone was still cold.
However, his eyes couldn't help but glance sideways.
I could only see that the clothes on his chest were stained red with blood, and his palms were covered in blood.
Seeing this, she knew that she must have used too much force just now, causing his wound to really open.
At that moment, I didn't want to be angry with him anymore, so I quickly turned back to him to check the wound.
So, this time, for the sake of his wound, no matter how much anger she had in her heart, it disappeared.