Fake daughters are wealthy

Chapter 1370: I didn't expect it to be her

"I didn't expect it to be her." Qiao Nian reacted similarly to him, slightly lowered her eyes, suppressed the sharpness in her eyes, and said hoarsely, "Just...how should I say it?"

She smiled, her red lips curled up, and she gave a sinister smile, her black pupils were beautiful and cold: "It's pretty deadly!"

Seeing that her mood was not as bad as before, Ye Wangchuan seemed to have returned to her normal state, reached out and brushed her sideburn hair behind her earlobe, lowered her head, with tenderness in her handsome eyes: "Let's go, I'll take you to the doctor for stitches." Wound."

He stretched out his hand to gently caress the wound on the girl's right arm, his tall and slender figure stood up straight, black pants wrapped his slender legs, outlining his sexy and perfect lines, Ye Wangchuan's eyes flashed a trace of pain, and he looked up at her , asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"

When Qiao Nian heard him talking about the injury on her arm, she turned her head to look at it. Her right wrist was fractured, and her whole arm was numb. She must not be able to lift her arm, but does it hurt...

Qiao Nian thought about it, then said indifferently, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt much."

Ye Wangchuan pursed his thin lips into a straight line, did not speak, but could not suppress the bloodthirsty anger in his deep eyes.

Qiao Nian's right hand won't come back for at least ten days and a half months, let alone the deep wound on his arm, which will probably leave a scar in the future.

Girls love beauty.

He knew that Qiao Nian might not care about the appearance.

But he cares.

He cared about someone hurting her.

Ye Wangchuan didn't bring his negative emotions to Qiao Nian, he closed his eyes, suppressed the stern look in his eyes, and instantly returned to his usual dignified and graceful demeanor, carefully supporting the girl's uninjured side , said: "Let's go, let's go there first, I told Huang Lao, he should be here soon, wait for him to come, let him give you a comprehensive inspection."

"You called my teacher?" Qiao Nian was a little surprised.

Ye Wangchuan didn't think he was making a fuss out of a molehill, so he nodded naturally: "Well, Mr. Huang is in charge, so I can rest assured."

Qiao Nian: "..."

Can she say she doesn't think it's necessary?

Someone seemed to see what was going on in her mind, and raised his hand again, and patiently helped her straighten the wrinkled clothes that had been caused by the car accident before raising his hand, rubbing the top of her head, as if coaxing her In the child's tone, he said in a low voice: "Good boy. Let Mr. Huang show you. Don't worry, so can I."

"actually, I……"

Qiao Nian originally wanted to say, 'Actually, I'm quite relieved', but seeing the serious expression on his face, she swallowed her words, followed his footsteps inexplicably, and obediently listened to his words.

*

"Sister Qiao, are you okay?"

As soon as Qiao Nian went out, Qin Si stood up at the door, threw away the cigarette, extinguished it with one foot, and walked over quickly, with an expression of undisguised worry.

"I heard Master Wang said that you were in a car accident, come here quickly, you..."

Qin Si noticed that her right hand was hanging unnaturally, her face changed drastically, and she almost ran away: "Sister Qiao, your hand..."

He paused, his fair face was flushed, he punched the wall, his eyes were red: "Fuck, who did it!"

Bao Jingxing gave him a hand and reminded him: "Qiao Nian is still studying, pay attention to the words you use."

"I..." Qin Si wanted to swear again, but when he looked up and saw the girl's delicate and bright face, he swallowed his words in an instant.

He endured the swearing, but he couldn't hold back his anger. He put his foot on the trash can next to him and fell silent in anger.

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