Dyed

She was angry, she was annoyed, because he could easily destroy the life she thought could be clean, even the locked door could not stop him, Luo Wenying's feeling of powerlessness filled her whole body and she had nowhere to vent.

Mingzheng let out a cry of pain, covered the back of his head with his hands, brought it up to him and saw that his palms were covered with blood.

Luo Wenying screamed, as if something was broken in her heart, her eyes were hazy, and she ran to the bedroom.

"Wen Ying," Ming Zheng yelled weakly, struggled a few times before sitting up, Luo Wenying saw him like this, and hurried to his side, "Don't move, I'll call an ambulance."

Ming Zheng grabbed her hand, "I thought you didn't care about my life."

She clenched her teeth and did not speak, but her lips were trembling, and even her face was pale.

Mingzheng was not wearing any clothes on his upper body, the gurgling blood dripped onto his muscular back, slipped over his waist and onto the carpet, Luo Wenying reached for his satchel, hurriedly took out his cell phone, Mingzheng pressed her Wrist, "I'm fine, just take me to the hospital and get bandaged."

Grabbing the bag and car keys in a hurry, Luo Wenying picked up Mingzheng's shirt and helped him up. She handed the shirt to him, "Put it on quickly, and I'll take you to the hospital right away."

"You can wear it for me."

Luo Wenying raised her head, and slammed the clothes in her hand against his chest, Ming Zheng had no choice but to stretch her arms in and follow behind Luo Wenying.

Along the way, Luo Wenying forced herself to be calm. Seeing that the shoulders of the shirt that Mingzheng had just put on were also stained red with blood, it seemed that the wound was not small. Her hands that were holding the steering wheel were unconsciously closed, and her slender arms were trembling. Ming Zheng's lips turned pale, and he teased, "I was injured several times in your house, one was scalded and the other was bitten by you, and now..."

Luo Wenying didn't have the heart to joke with him, "So, don't come to my house in the future."

Ming Zheng opened his mouth and had no choice but to lean back in the chair silently.

When I went to the emergency room at the hospital, the doctor said that I needed stitches. Luo Wenying imagined the scene of a long needle piercing through the flesh. Let Mingzheng stay for two nights to observe.

When Luo Wenying walked into the ward, Mingzheng was lying on the bed, changed into a hospital gown, and had a bandage on her head. Luo Wenying couldn't hide the shame in her eyes, "If you hadn't gone too far, I wouldn't have chased you beat."

"Tell me why I went too far?" Ming Zheng leaned against the head of the bed weakly.

Luo Wenying stood at the end of the bed, "I'll call and ask my aunt to come over to accompany you. You haven't eaten yet, so I'll order a meal for you."

Just when she was about to turn around, Ming Zheng refused to speak, "There is no need to call my mother, if you want to go back, just go."

Luo Wenying sighed, "You still need to hang two bottles of water later."

Ming Zheng turned his back, "She's not feeling well recently, so there's no need to come over and worry about it."

There was the sound of footsteps going out, and after hearing clearly the movement of the door closing, Mingzheng got up, and there was no Luo Wenying's figure, Mingzheng pursed his lips, and finally lay back powerlessly.

Not long after, Luo Wenying returned to the door of the ward with food, and heard voices coming from inside.

"Why are you not accompanied by family members?"

"Hmm." Ming Zheng hummed barely audibly.

"This is very dangerous, you should inform your family."

"Are you going to get in or not?" Ming Zheng said impatiently.

When the nurse heard this, she blushed immediately, "Okay, just pay attention and ring the bell when it's about time."

"Ah."

Luo Wenying was used to being cared for since she was a child, thinking of Mingzheng's family background, and thinking that he had to suffer alone when he was sick, Luo Wenying felt soft somewhere in her heart, she shook her head and pushed the door open.

"Is this your family member? Hurry up and take a look." The nurse finished the injection and was about to leave.

Luo Wenying responded with a smile, and put the packing box on Mingzheng's bedside table, "Get up and eat something."

"What did you buy?" Ming Zheng's eyes lit up slightly.

"I know you have a picky mouth, it's all your favorite food." Luo Wenying replied, but it made others feel close without knowing it. The nurse smiled and walked out. Mingzheng sat up and took it carefully from Luo Wenying's hand. After eating the lunch box, the satisfaction in his eyes instantly lit up his handsome face. Luo Wenying sat beside the hospital bed, watching him with a big appetite.

The room was quiet and silent, Mingzheng was really hungry, Luo Wenying took a look, got up, and pressed his left hand back with one hand, "Don't lift it too high, be careful to return blood later."

She sat on the edge of the bed, took the lunch box in his hand and carried it for him, Mingzheng ate, Luo Wenying sat back after tidying up, "Want to watch TV?"

He shook his head, "I want to see you."

Luo Wenying turned her face away, "You rest for a while, I'll watch."

"Aren't you going home?"

Luo Wenying pursed her lips, "Don't put on airs, go to sleep quickly."

Mingzheng chuckled a few times, Luo Wenying noticed the man's stretched facial features were handsome and stylish, Mingzheng couldn't help it, even his chest was heaving, "I'm very happy..."

"You're a masochist."

Ming Zheng didn't take it seriously, "You can say whatever you want."

Luo Wenying turned on the TV, wanting to avoid some embarrassment, Mingzheng lay on his side and stared at her face, Luo Wenying sat there without moving, except for getting up and ringing the bell once.Gradually unable to bear the tiredness and fatigue, Mingzheng fell into a deep sleep.

He didn't know when the drip on the back of his hand was pulled out. The next day, Mingzheng was woken up by a slight sound. He opened his eyes and called out, "Wen Ying."

"Mingzheng, wake up."

He was so excited that he almost jumped up, "Mom, why are you here?"

"I received a call from Wen Ying this morning, saying that you are in the hospital, go wash up, I made breakfast and brought it here."

Ming Zheng looked around, his eyes wandering, "When did she leave?"

"I don't know either. It should be in the morning. She used your mobile phone to dial home."

Mingzheng lay back on the bed, and it was not a big deal to hit his head. He didn't expect to see the two people who came in here. The one in the front had a big belly, and the one in the back kept looking at the ward.

"elder brother."

Ming Chengyou, who was behind him, followed closely, "It's almost like being called Big Brother."