Since he chose to treat her as a stranger, why should he care about her life or death
The one he should be concerned about is the woman he dated last night.
Xinluo turned a deaf ear to the man's words, still lowered her head, and stubbornly picked up the broken glass.
"I told you not to pick it up." The man growled and roughly grabbed the little woman's disobedient right hand.
"Ugh—" Xinluo felt a slight pain and felt a sudden pain in the palm of his right hand.
The red liquid quickly flowed out from her palm.
"You..." The man was so angry that he wanted to catch this little woman, put her on his lap and spank her butt.
He was not good at getting along with people, especially women.
I clearly saw her right hand was about to pick up a piece of debris, so I grabbed her wrist, but who knew that there was another piece of debris in her palm.
This stupid woman, doesn't she know that this will make him feel heartbroken.
Watching the bright red blood flow down the little woman's palm, from her white forearm all the way to her elbow, and then fall to the ground.
The man just felt that his heart beat wildly twice for no apparent reason.
The strong sense of uneasiness prompted him to grab the woman's wrist, and with a little force, he pulled her up from the ground.
"hiss-"
Hearing another deliberately suppressed moan, Lu Yuchen's brows paused.
This time, he didn't give her any chance to hurt herself, and simply picked up this pitiful little woman and carried her sideways.
As soon as he held the little woman in his arms, a familiar fragrance appeared in his nostrils.
It was that night, the little woman who whispered in his ear wishing him a sweet dream.
It seems to be...
The man's dark pupils shrank violently.
An absurd guess suddenly arose in my heart.
"You, put me down."
Xinluo struggled instinctively, but was suppressed by the man's somewhat cold voice, "Your right hand is injured..."
The man looked down with cold eyes and saw her slightly swollen left ankle.
"Your ankle is swollen too. Should I let you go and let you hurt yourself again?"
"It was just an accident... Besides, my right hand could have been uninjured."
If he hadn't suddenly grabbed her right wrist, she would have been so frightened that she forgot that she was holding a piece of debris in her right hand.
"Yes, you're right." The man nodded, his cold and stern facial features showing no emotion.
Xinluo didn't understand what he meant, and heard him continue to say seriously: "I was indeed the one who injured your right hand, so now, be obedient and I will clean the wound for you."
After the man finished speaking, he pretended to carry her to the lounge next door.
Xinluo panicked immediately and struggled in his arms, "No need, Master Chen... I can handle this kind of minor injury myself."
If you think about it carefully, not only the injury on the palm of your right hand, but also the injury on your left ankle were caused by this man.
If it weren't for what he did last night, I wouldn't be able to stand steadily in my high heels today.
Xinluo was still upset because he hadn't done any physical training for a long time since returning to China.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have fainted after all that trouble last night.
Xinluo was still refusing, but Lu Yuchen ignored her refusal.
He held her and walked straight to the lounge.
"Mr. Chen, it's really not necessary, I can do it..."
"Either you be good and let me treat your wound. Or, like this, I'll carry you to the hospital."
The man shut the little woman up with just one sentence.
If it was a day ago, she would probably still be shameless enough to let the man carry her to the hospital in public.
But now, she already knew that he had a woman he liked. (To be continued)