Su Wanwan looked at him coldly, all the scenes from the past resurfaced in front of her eyes, and her anger grew even worse.

"Rong Baifei, I warn you, if you still have time to live in the future, never use your own poor experience to speculate on others!"

She approached him slowly, poking his heart with her fingers.

"Because you don't know what kind of life other people have experienced! You don't know that the hardships they have endured are feelings that you have never experienced in your life! So, Rong Baifei! Please be sober, okay?!"

Her persuasive persuasion did not achieve the expected results at all, but made him even more angry.

Su Wanwan's finger poking at his heart didn't even have time to retract before he grabbed her wrists tightly.

A piercing pain spread from the wrist directly to the whole body.

She could even feel the wound on her palm open again.

"I don't care what kind of life other people have experienced?! Does it have anything to do with me?! Even if I understand, what can I help them change?!"

"I want to save you now, but look at your attitude towards me?!"

The fire in Su Wanwan's heart instantly flared up again.

"I'm fucking asking you to figure it out, okay?"

"My current fire pit, who dug it for me, who pushed me down?! Now you are here again swearing that you will save me!?"

"Is it fucking Rong Baifei that you have no brains or I have no brains?!"

His voice has become hoarse.

Such quarrels are really meaningless.

But if the fire in her heart is not let out now, she really feels that she will explode in the next second.

Just when she was about to gather strength to launch the next round of attack, her body was suddenly suspended in the air, and then she lost all strength and was directly carried by Rong Baifei on her shoulders.

"Hey! What are you doing!"

"We agreed not to be in a hurry! We agreed not to attack personally! If you violate me just like that! I, I, I... I will hate you for the rest of my life!"

"Rong Baifei, put me down! You bastard!"

Her scream echoed throughout the villa, and there was even an echo.

The echo didn't stop until she was thrown onto the sofa.

Su Wanwan hugged herself tightly in an instant, and when she was subconsciously preparing to resist, she found that Rong Baifei sat directly on the sofa opposite.

His face was still full of anger, and the veins on his neck that had risen from the rage hadn't even completely disappeared.

However, he slowly opened the medicine box, took out the bandages and ointment that were left just now, and said coldly, "Come here and change the medicine!"

He is still angry.

It can be seen from the tone and expression, and the anger is not less than before.

But he made her take medicine.

It seemed that she didn't move, and Rong Baifei's last bit of patience was exhausted, and he gave her an angry look, "I said I won't force you, but I won't force you, so! Be good! Come here! Take the medicine!"

"..."

How can there be such contradictory people? !
He should obviously be a bad guy, obviously a bad guy who will do everything he can.

But he will care about her, he will be keenly aware of the blood oozing from her hands, he will keep his promise to her, and will not violate her...

Thinking like this...

Suddenly, I feel that this emotion is getting more and more wrong...

Su Wanwan shook her head vigorously, isn't this fucking Stockholm? !

A bad person, as long as there is a little bit of good in him, he will be liked by others.

However, a good person, as long as there is a trace of shadow on his body, will be infinitely magnified and even directly reversed as a bad person.

"hurry up!"

His roar sounded again, Su Wanwan dawdled and glanced at him cautiously, while moving to the side of the medicine box.

Even though he knew that this kind of low-browed and pleasing-to-eyes feeling was wrong, in the deepest part of his heart, he suddenly had a slight sense of dependence on Rong Baifei.

This feels really weird.

He changed her bandage very gently, without even touching her.

This made her completely relieved.

"In the past, I was actually injured a lot, but fortunately I don't have scars, so I can't see it."

Her voice was also much softer, and she was completely different from the violent roar just now.

"Is it because of a martial arts scene?"

Rong Baifei's eyes were fixed on the wound on her palm all the time, and his movements were gentle, making her even forget that it was because he gripped too hard just now that her wound opened.

Su Wanwan smiled, "No, those martial arts scenes are trivial to me. After all, my sister is a person who crawled out of hell."

Originally, she thought that the pain in her heart would be relieved a lot if she said it jokingly.

However, when Rong Baifei suddenly stopped his movements and raised his head to look at her with a little pity in his eyes, his eyes turned red with a very hopeless look.

"What kind of hell?"

His deep and magnetic voice was like a pair of gentle palms gently brushing over every wound on her body.

Dou Da's tears suddenly fell down uncontrollably.

Her shoulders trembled uncontrollably, and Rong Baifei patted her softly, "It's fine, you can tell me."

She kept thinking over and over in her heart, "What kind of hell?"

After all, it should be said that the fire at Qi's house, and what she experienced in the following time after escaping from death...

Or should it be about everything she encountered in the Su family? !

Rong Baifei helped her deal with the wound briefly, and seeing her hesitate to speak, he lowered his eyes, "Forget it, if you don't want to say..."

"No!"

Her tears fell down unexpectedly again.

Rong Baifei quickly raised his hand to help her wipe away the tears left on her face.

"I want to say."

No one has ever heard her inner voice.

Or in other words, there has never been a moment when she can abandon the pain in her heart like this moment, and want to tell all about the past.

Feeling her trembling fingertips, Rong Baifei picked up two plush toys from the side and stuffed them into her arms.

"Don't be afraid, never feel afraid in front of me, I will definitely protect you."

"Hmm!" She subconsciously wanted to use her other hand to pick at the freshly wrapped wound, but before her fingers touched it, Rong Baifei had already grabbed her wrist, and put her hand directly on the wound. on the doll.

"I..." She straightened her back, but the fear in her eyes still revealed her emotions.

"Or should I go first?"

Rong Baifei smiled at her gently, "You should know that I am the adopted son of the Rong family."

Su Wanwan relaxed as if a taut rope suddenly snapped.

It turns out that facing pain is more difficult than bearing pain.

She loosened her back and nodded, "I know, you mentioned this when Brother Yun celebrated his birthday before."

Rong Baifei smiled, then looked around, "This is where I lived from five to seven years old."

Su Wanwan poked her head in surprise, raised her finger to the ceiling, "Is it here?!"

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