When Song Heng's car arrived at the hospital, Chu Yi had regained her strength.

When she got off the car, she wanted to leave by herself, but she saw Sheng Jinghuai's strong refusal, and picked her up and walked towards the hospital.

Chu Yi suffered a skin trauma and only needed simple treatment.

Sheng Jinghuai leaned over and cleaned carefully in front of Chu Yi.

"It's true that every time we meet, you get hurt." The man's tone was a little helpless, but there was gentle warmth in his brows and eyes.

Chu Yi thought that this was really the case, and sighed, "Maybe I am unlucky, I think I should go to the temple to worship."

The man chuckled, "Will you go to Hongluo Temple? I can go with my senior sister."

"Isn't Hongluo Temple just for marriage?" Chu Yi replied blankly.

"Yeah, I think you always get hurt when you are with Zong Yanchu. Does he overpower you? You should ask Bodhisattva Buddha to give you a better one." He replied lightly, but his eyes were fixed on him. Chuy.

The light and shadow in Chu Yi's eyes dimmed, she didn't understand the deep meaning of Sheng Jinghuai's words, she only curled her lips.

The smile was forced and bitter.

Maybe, maybe she really doesn't get along with Zong Yanzu.

Suddenly caught a glimpse of blood on Sheng Jinghuai's hand, she frowned slightly, "You're injured."

"Small injury, it will be fine in a while." He said indifferently.

Chuy pushed away his hand and pushed him to sit on the chair.

Pulling the man's wrist firmly, let him reach out.

The man hesitated for a second, and finally spread his palm in front of Chuy.

The blade almost pierced through his palm, leaving a long scar.

Chu Yi recalled the thrilling scene not long ago, when Sheng Jinghuai rushed forward and grabbed the blade immediately.

Afraid of hurting her...

Chu Yi's eyes turned red instantly.

"Sister, don't cry." Sheng Jinghuai was suddenly at a loss.

Chuy blinked, forced back the tears, picked up the disinfectant tool and began to treat the wound.

Looking at the wound, Chu Yi hesitated to do anything.

"It's fine, I'll do it myself." He unscrewed the disinfectant directly and poured it on his palm.

Chewie felt pain just looking at it.

"It doesn't hurt." Seeing her frowning, he replied with a smile on her lips.

Chu Yi felt as if she had knocked over a five-flavored bottle.

Sheng Jinghuai and her are just friends, yet he still cares about her so much.

But what about Zong Yanzu.

He went to the same hospital, not only did he not show up, even the mobile phone in his bag was quiet all the time.

So, she was hurt, but he didn't care at all.

Whether dead or alive, he turned a deaf ear to it.

The more I thought about it, the more sore my eyes became.

The tears couldn't be held back, and they fell to the ground.

Sheng Jinghuai looked at Chu Yi in bewilderment, with a flustered voice.

"Sister, don't cry, I really don't know how to coax a girl."

Chu Yi's tears hung on her pale cheeks. She squatted on the ground, picked up gauze and bandaged Sheng Jinghuai's wound.

Although he lowered his head, Sheng Jinghuai still saw that Chu Yi's tears didn't stop.

Feeling a little irritable, he wanted to greet Song Heng who was waiting outside the door.

As a result, when he raised his eyes, he saw a man standing outside the door through the transparent glass of the door.

Zong Yanzu stood there quietly, staring at Chu Yi's small figure squatting on the ground.

Her profile is beautiful, but the tears constantly falling from her jaw prove that she is very scared now.

Are you worried about Sheng Jinghuai's injury?

Zong Yanxuan only felt that there was a fire in his heart, and he was going to be burned to ashes!

He wanted to rush in immediately and take Chu Yi away!
But when he thought of her cold eyes in the mall, he could only stand there motionless, watching her shed tears for another man, watching her carefully bandage another man's wound!
If he goes in now, Chewie will only quarrel with him...

Forcibly suppressing the fire in his body, he gritted his teeth, and then met Sheng Jinghuai's flat eyes.

Zong Yanzu was taken aback for a moment, and then saw a faint smile in the man's eyes.

With a hint of... provocation.

Zong Yanzu clenched his hand hanging by his side into a fist.

If he still can't understand what this kid means, he is a fool!

Sheng Jinghuai put aside the idea of ​​calling someone in, and just watched Chu Yi's movements quietly.

Some stiff, some wary.

He enjoys it with peace of mind.

Chu Yi bandaged his wound, and suddenly realized, "I may not have handled it well, let your colleague come in and fix it again."

"Huh?" Sheng Jinghuai raised his hand wrapped like a rice dumpling to his eyes, and looked at it seriously, "No, I think it's very good."

He spoke seriously, as if he really felt that Chu Yi had bandaged her well.

Chu Yi pursed her lips in embarrassment.

Lian Shanshan and Song Ci bought a lot of nutritional supplements and gave them to Sheng Jinghuai and his friends to thank them for saving their lives.

Song Heng smiled meaningfully, "That's how I repay my life-saving grace, it's a little sloppy."

Chu Yi nodded immediately, "If you two need help in the future, just tell me, it's your duty."

"Yes, Jing Huai and I feel at ease with these words." Song Heng smiled maliciously.

Chu Yi was taken away by Lian Shanshan and Song Ci.

Sheng Jinghuai was sitting on the swivel chair, staring at his hands wrapped into rice dumplings, laughing foolishly from time to time.

Song Heng was speechless, and threw his pen at him, "Enough, what's so interesting about steamed buns."

"What do you know?" Sheng Jinghuai didn't even give him a look.

"Happy even after being hurt?"

"You don't understand a single dog, Yiyi made it for me with her own hands."

Seeing him take out his mobile phone and take a lot of photos of that zongzi-like hand, Song Heng raised his forehead and said, "OK, OK, you know best."

-

After the manor learned of what happened in the mall, Chu Yi received phone calls from the elders, telling her to go back to the manor for a few days.

In order not to worry the elders, Chu Yi asked Lian Shanshan and Song Ci to send her back to the manor.

As soon as they entered the door, the family came out cautiously, and they almost pushed a wheelchair out for Chu Yi to sit in.

Chu Yi smiled helplessly, "Grandpa, Mom and Dad, I'm really fine, just a little skin trauma."

"What kind of skin trauma! Scared the child!" Mr. Zong patted Chu Yi's hand lightly, his eyes were red.

Chu Yi felt soft in her heart, "I was a little bit scared, but now that I'm home, with my grandparents around, I'm not afraid at all."

Cheng Xiangyi pulled the man to sit on the sofa, and asked the servant to make calming tea.

Chu Yi took a sip, and continued to explain in order not to make her family more worried, "That person has a reason, and he doesn't want to hurt anyone."

"There's a reason! If you dare to hurt my daughter-in-law, I want him to look good!" Cheng Xiangyi saw the gauze wrapped around Chu Yi's neck, and his eyes burst into flames.

She also heard that Chu Yi met Lin Luolian in the shopping mall. If Lin Luolian hadn't bit Chu Yi back, the kidnappers would never have met Chu Yi.

And that stupid son of his family might as well not go, he took Lin Luolian to the hospital, and Chu Yi was sent to the hospital by the youngest son of the Sheng family!
Chu Yi pretended not to say anything, but the Zong family already knew about it.

It's this time, and this silly girl is still hiding it, picking it up and saying that Cheng Xiangyi can't help but feel wronged for Chu Yi.

Chu Yi drank the calming tea, and was urged by Mr. Zong and Mr. Zong to go upstairs to rest.

Cheng Xiangyi called Zong Yanqi downstairs, but the phone was not answered, and someone had already opened the door and came in.

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