Quick wear: after the villain heroine reaches full level

Chapter 387 After Undercover Holding Multiple Jobs (44)

The other people in the box were quickly taken away, and the others left as well, leaving only Hua Wu and the man in the box who hadn't looked up.

Hua Wu walked in on the messy floor.

"Du Han." She called out.

The person sitting in the dim light curled up his drooping fingers slightly, dripping with blood, slowly closed his palms and clenched them into fists.

The person on the sofa got up, and he walked out with his head down, "You've got the wrong person."

His voice sounded a little different from a few years ago, more mature.

But Huawu felt that she would not admit her mistake.

But they didn't admit it, so she didn't say anything, watching him pass by her.

When the man walks to the door and takes one step forward, he will be able to leave the room.

But he stopped.

The man suddenly turned around, took two steps towards Hua Wu, embraced her waist, and kissed her the moment she looked up.

It was a bloody kiss, not gentle at all, but more like plundering and occupying.

Hua Wu only felt that her lips became numb, and a slight tingling pain began to spread.

The frenzied licking and biting experience of a puppy is uncomfortable.

Hua Wu stretched out her hand to push him, but Du Han pushed her forward, and didn't intend to let go of her at all.

In the dim light, Hua Wu's clothes began to become messy.

"Du Han, the door is open, are you sure?"

Hua Wu's voice was cold and without any emotion.

Du Han raised his eyes and met Shang Huawu's cold eyes. He seemed to be stabbed by something, and the sharp tides on his body faded away.

He let go of the flower mist, took a few steps back, and an imperceptible look of embarrassment flashed in his eyes.

But the embarrassment quickly disappeared.

Across the mess all over the floor, the two stared at each other silently.

Du Han's hand hanging by his side was still dripping blood.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air.

The two stood in a stalemate, as if they were trying to be more calm.

"Don't you have anything to say?" In the end, Du Han spoke out first.

"What are you talking about? My name is Ni. You said I recognized the wrong person. Then you kissed me for no reason..." The kiss was so hard that it hurt to death.

Duhan: "..."

Du Han didn't know why he was so impulsive just now.

But now things have happened.

He explained everything pale.

He didn't expect to meet Huawu here today.

He really wanted to leave just now, but she didn't say another word when he walked to the door...

Du Han lowered his head slightly, clenched his hands, and said in a low voice, "Are you still short of a bed partner?"

Hua Wu looked at him in surprise.

Du Han avoided her sight.

After a while, Hua Wu raised his hand and wiped the corner of his sore lips, "Where do you live?"

Du Han was silent, and said the name of a hotel.

……

……

When Hua Wu went out, the manager was startled, "Mr. Yuan, you you..."

The manager looked horrified.

Hua Wu saw blood on her body from the glass next to her, even blood on her face and neck.

Although the amount of blood is not much, it can't hold it everywhere.

It's normal for a manager to be intimidated.

"It's okay." Hua Wu raised his hand to wipe the blood on his face, but found that it could not be wiped off, so he simply ignored it, and directly told the manager, "Jiang Huimin, send someone to throw it at the police station."

The man was wanted by the police before.

I didn't expect to send it to my door.

She would be embarrassed not to accept such a great gift.

The manager looked at Huawu leading the man who fought against so many people by himself and left with Huawu, with a strange expression on his face.

Does Mr. Yuan know that person?
The manager has no right to ask about the boss' affairs, so he can only watch them leave.

Hua Wu dismissed the others and drove to the hotel where Du Han was staying.

Hua Wu went to wash the blood on her face and neck first, and she went out to find that Du Han's hands were still bleeding.

Huawu: "..."

Is this intended to cause him to bleed to death?
Hua Wu asked the hotel to send a first aid kit, and took his hand to treat the wound.

The wound was a little above the wrist, a very long cut, probably from a beer bottle.

After Huawu cleaned and disinfected the wound, he made sure that there was no foreign matter in the wound, and then began to apply medicine and bandage.

"Why don't you find someone else?"

It's been a few days since I've been here in the cold.

He knew that there was no one else around her.

"..." Hua Wu really didn't think about this question, she just depends on her feelings.

Appearance, personality, three views... There are very few people who perfectly match her.

Hua Wu fixed the gauze and did not answer his question.

Du Han probably knew that there would be no answer if he asked, so he didn't ask.

"I just said, what do you... mean?"

In fact, Du Han regretted a little after he finished speaking.

As if he was worthless.

But the words have been spoken.

Du Han could only stand there frozen, waiting for her answer.

"Cold..."

Hua Wu seemed to want to say something, but in the end she could only lean down and kiss Du Han's cold and dry lips.

"You can't kiss me like that next time, it hurts and I don't like it."

Du Han's eyelashes trembled, and he answered in a muffled voice for a while.

"I took a bath, and my body was covered with your blood. Where are your clothes?"

Du Han pointed to the suitcase on the other side.

He watched Hua Wu take his clothes and entered the bathroom, the sound of water gradually sounded.

Du Han collapsed on the side of the bed, curled up slowly, and gradually exerted force on the bandaged wound.

The white gauze oozes bright red blood, and the ink is generally smeared.

"Cold!"

Recover from the cold.

The person carrying the moist fragrance rushed over from the bathroom, pushed his hand away, and pressed it to one side. She leaned over, with anger in her eyes.

"I just bandaged you!!"

"..."

He glanced at the hand pressed by Hua Wu on the quilt.

The blood had almost stained the entire gauze red, he tilted his head, his dry lips parted slightly, but no sound came out.

He didn't think about anything just now, it seemed like it was just for a while.

Who knew it had been so long.

Hua Wu frowned slightly, looking at Du Han's more mature but also more handsome face than before.

The cold has changed a lot in the past two years.

There is something wrong with Du Han itself, but Du Bai is fine, so he still looks like a normal person.

But also just like.

Dub is just a key that locks him up.

"I am fine."

Du Han sat up by himself, got up and removed the gauze, and bandaged it again.

Hua Wu looked at his somewhat thin back, "Du Han, you can still regret it now."

"Regret?" Du Han turned his head, his face was a little dazed, and after a while it turned into an inexplicable certainty, "What happened just now has nothing to do with you, I will not regret it."

"Are you sure?"

Du Han: "I'm sure."

He has come this far, how can he regret it?

"Even if you get nothing from me?"

Du Han lowered his eyes, and when he raised his head again, his eyes were so clear that he couldn't see anything: "Didn't I get you?"

Hua Wu was silent for a moment, and the corners of her lips slowly curled into a shallow arc: "It's fine if you think so."

(End of this chapter)