Wen churan was sitting beside the bed.

    At that time, Mo untied the white gauze on her arm and applied the medicine again.

    When the potion stained the wound, there was a sharp pain.

    Wen churan gritted his teeth and said nothing.

    Sheng Shimo asked in a deep voice, "does it hurt?"

    Nonsense, can it not hurt?

    She was speechless with pain.

    But the man did not lift his head and ordered, "don''t make a sound if it hurts."

    Wen churan couldn''t help rolling his eyes.

    The pain also kept her quiet. This man is inhuman enough!

    After that, Sheng Shi Mo stood aside and wiped the scallion white jade hand with a wet paper towel.

    The movement is elegant and casual.

    Wen churan was satisfied with his dressing technique.

    Although reluctant, I still sincerely said "thank you..."

    It was really a surprise to her that he could come early in the morning to help her deal with her wound.

    But the man opposite looked indifferent and put his hands in his pockets.

    A little impatient explained to her, "there are only two reasons why I can help you. First, if you ask the servant to help you with your wound, the servant will tell Grandpa. Second, if you can''t handle the wound alone, Grandpa will find out. You don''t have to think so much. "

    Wen Chu was so angry that he gnashed his teeth.

    I wish I could take that back.

    She should have thought that the man would not be so kind!

    Everything he does is always for his own interests.

    Sheng Shimo threw the wet paper towel into the trash can and glanced up at her.

    Then he turned and left.

    There was no hesitation.

    Wen churan smiled at his back.

    He didn''t think about who she was injured to save.

    Next time, she will definitely push him to the muzzle of the gun!

    After washing, Wen churan is ready to go downstairs.

    But found a man standing still on the stairs.

    The man raised his head and a face somewhat similar to Sheng Shimo came into her eyes.

    Sheng Yuanhan?

    Wen churan was surprised.

    In previous lives, the five brothers of the Sheng family did not often come to the old house.

    How come they all run so hard after their rebirth?

    He quickly suppressed his surprise and incomprehension. Wen churan gave Sheng Yuanhan a fake smile.

    "Brother, come so early?"

    She pretended to be innocent and friendly, as if nothing had happened that night.

    Sheng Yuanhan stepped up the stairs, came to her step by step, and looked at her from a commanding position.

    Finally, she fixed her eyes on her arm.

    "Isn''t it hot to wear so much?"

    His seemingly casual inquiry is very much like the care of his relatives.

    In fact, it is full of doubt and temptation.

    Wen churan wore a long sleeved dress to hide his wound.

    Now Sheng Yuanhan asked. She didn''t change her face and took it easy.

    "Is it hot?" She shivered a few times. "Why do I feel a little cold? Maybe I caught a cold last night. "

    Said, also sneezed a few times.

    Act like a model.

    Sheng Yuanhan smiled faintly, "really? Then remember to wear more. "

    Then he reached out and suddenly pinched her arm.

    Wen churan''s back suddenly became stiff.

    It won''t do much if he holds it like this.

    But her arm was hurt.

    Even a slight touch will cause a sharp pain.

    At the moment, Sheng Yuanhan happened to hold her wound.

    That''s his purpose.

    She must not look different.

    Even a change in the eyes may become a flaw.

    "Thank you for your reminding." Wen churan still smiles brightly.

    Sheng Yuanhan has tiny pupils and sharp eyes, staring coldly at the woman''s smile,

    While increasing the strength in her hand, she looked for her flaws.

    Wen churan can clearly feel the tear of the wound, and bursts of severe pain spread to the whole body.

    Even if he gritted his teeth and insisted, his steps began to soften.

    Even the smile became more and more stiff.