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"So, I have to wipe my legs." Mu Nian said hesitantly.

Her reluctance, her resistance, even without looking at her, he could feel it from her voice.

At other times, he would definitely force her to serve him.

However, he was somewhat reluctant to let her wrong him.

"I will do it myself."

Fu Sinian raised his uninjured hand, precisely found the location of the alcohol, and picked it up.

One of his hands is now exposed to the bones, how can he do it by himself?
Mu Nian quickly held his hand, and said in shock: "Fu Sinian, are you crazy? Do you know how many injuries you have? It will hurt to death!"

"It hurts a little, it doesn't matter." He has an extraordinary willpower.

When he was young, he would forcefully push back even the dislocation, but now it is no different than then.

He said it lightly, but when Mu Nian listened, he felt sad and distressed. How much suffering does a person have to suffer before he can say that this kind of pain is nothing?
Even the hatred for him has faded a little because of this.

Forget it.

He is, after all, a patient now.

Mu Nian put his hand back to the previous position, and sat down on the chair beside the bed: "I know you are strong, but now you just stay still, I'll help you treat the wound."

She gently lifted the quilt from his body, but covered his stomach and stomach thoughtfully.

In order not to touch the wound, she also took a support frame and propped up the quilt.

In this way, he will neither catch cold nor touch the wound.

Her hand gradually touched his leg.

Mu Nian's breathing became heavy, and the roots of her ears inevitably turned rosy. She kept convincing herself in her heart—even giving birth to him, isn't it just a wound?She should not be shy.

but.

Her shyness and panic were so obvious that even Fu Sinian could feel it.

Although his voice was hoarse, he was mocking and provocative: "What are you afraid of? I am like this now, can I eat you?"

"Shut up!" she yelled angrily.

Such a mousy, how cute.

Fu Sinian pulled his lips with a smile and stopped teasing her.

Mu Nian's heart skipped a beat, thinking that it was an injury on her thigh anyway, so it's fine.

She simply made a drastic move!

What are you afraid of? It's just alcohol. Even if you spill it on him, it's impossible to eunuch him!

As a result, the more I was afraid of something, the more I was afraid of something.

But it was the first injury on her leg, and she accidentally pressed her hand against the wound. Fortunately, she reacted quickly and quickly retracted her fingertips.

Fu Sinian's breathing became disordered, and his voice was hoarse: "Don't touch it."

Mu Nian was already extremely depressed, but he was even more irritable when he was so 'tough', and retorted: "What's wrong with me touching? You have given birth to a child, why can't I touch you?"

"Oh?"

There was obvious playfulness in his voice.

Mu Nian took a deep breath, and said with a smirk: "Oh what, if you think this 'little injury' can't kill you, then I'll leave!"

"You dare to leave without my permission?"

"You are a patient now, don't say you are leaving, I will stab you with a knife, and you have nothing to do, at worst, we will die together!"

The ruin in her words was because of shyness, but more of hatred.

Fu Sinian was silent for a moment.

It's just the apex of the heart, there is a place, trembling and hurting.

The girl he wanted to protect most was grown up now, and she hated him.

She hated him so deeply and so seriously, as if she would only forgive him if he died.

"Have you been in a car accident before?" Fu Sinian didn't know how he felt when he said this.

The question he really wanted to ask was, does she remember him?