After the flash marriage, it was discovered that her husband was the richest man

Lu Yinghuai didn't dare to struggle, and let her bite.

First he called Luo Huaixuan with his mobile phone, and said in an urgent tone, "Hurry up and come to the hotel, the wound in your heart is bursting."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Luo Huaixuan's reaction, he hung up the phone directly.

Turning his head, he saw the girl was still biting his shoulder, tears splashed on his clothes, scalding him to the point of burning.

He asked anxiously, "Hey, let me put your clothes on first, and the third brother will come over in a while. You don't want him to see you like this, do you?"

An Xin was so angry that she wished she could kill him.

When she thought about it, if Luo Huaixuan came and asked her how her wound burst, how would she answer?

Could it be that someone was so animalistic that he ignored her and forced her to do it, but she accidentally rolled out of the bed and bumped into it?

Thinking about it makes me lose my life.

The girl was ashamed and annoyed, sobbing and cursing, "I don't want you to worry about it, you villain with ulterior motives."

She lost her temper, angry with him, and angry at herself for being so unprincipled and letting him succeed.

Lu Yinghuai frowned even tighter, and his voice sank, "Hey, the wound on the shoulder must be dealt with, don't be self-willed, huh?"

"When you recover from your injury, you can punish me however you want."

The man is handsome, but he is always indifferent in front of other people every day, which makes his facial features seem to be wrapped in coldness all year round, and it will only melt when facing An Xin, and the spring blossoms.

At this moment, he was angry and anxious, speaking in a low tone, and unconsciously brought out a usual aura in his expression, which was so low and cold that it made people inexplicably fearful.

Scary.

An Xin immediately felt that he was murdering her.

It was already in pain, but he was angry and wronged, he was bullied and rolled off the bed and bumped into the wound, bleeding all over, he didn't give a word of comfort and even put on a fierce face, who can bear this? !

The grievances quickly flooded, and the tears poured down even more violently. Like a lake that broke its embankment, the crying disappeared, and the tears flowed silently, which made people feel distressed.

In fact, An Xin seldom cried like this, she always forbeared, even if she got angry occasionally, she would get angry first, and then shed tears.

She also restrained herself from crying, and the few rare collapses left Lu Yinghuai at a loss.

What's more, now that his shoulders were covered with blood, and he was crying again without making a sound. The man was so pitiful that his heart was about to break.

"Sorry," Lu Yinghuai saw her like this, and naturally knew how wronged she was, so he quickly bent over and half-kneeled beside the bed, and kept his voice the quietest, grabbing her pajamas and coaxing her, "It's my fault, It’s my fault, don’t cry. Let’s put on the clothes first, if the wound is not treated, it will be infected and inflamed, and it will be healed, and you will have to draw pictures in the future.”

How can a woman stop crying just because you said don't cry?When you don't coax her, she feels wronged and cries sadly.After you coax her, she will feel more wronged and cry harder.

Who told you not to coax me in the first place, you compromised when I was crying so sad.

You don't know you are wrong at all, but you are impatient with my tears.

This is probably what An Xin feels in his heart at the moment.

But she also knows that if the wound is not treated, the consequences will be serious, and it will be herself who will suffer.

So if you cry, it will not affect her to cooperate with Lu Yinghuai to put on the clothes.

In the pajamas with buttons, Lu Yinghuai carefully put her injured arm inside, and then put on the other side, and then quickly and gracefully buttoned her slender fingers, leaving the top two collars.

Then put on the pants for her, pulled the quilt over and covered her, then looked worriedly at her blood-stained shoulder.

The bump just now was a bit harsh, and he only dared to wipe the blood off her shoulder with a clean veil, and didn't dare to touch anything else.

"Don't rub it."

She wasn't sure, and the man's movements didn't stop at all, probably because he was afraid that touching An Xin's wound would hurt her, so his movements showed a bit of stiffness and tenderness, and he asked in a low voice, "Where's your head? Does your head still hurt?"

An Xin felt her head was buzzing just now when she was hit. Although she is better now, the place where she was hit is still throbbing and painful.

I'm afraid it's a big bag.

"Try hitting it, how can it not hurt." She stared at him, her chest heaving violently.

Lu Yinghuai looked at her for a few seconds, his face was full of worry and distress, "I'm sorry, it's my fault."

Originally, I just wanted to kiss her, but who knows... I can't help it.

The man leaned closer, "Where did you hit, let me see."

The strong masculine aura suddenly came over. I was pressed to do it once before, and fell off the bed because of him again. An Xin has a psychological shadow on her, so naturally she won't let him approach now, "Stay away."

"I just look at it, don't touch it, huh?"

An Xin looked at his handsome face, which was full of distress. She was silent for a while, and said, "You are not allowed to tell what happened just now. After a while, the third brother will come to ask the reason, and you can explain it yourself." She paused After a pause, he continued, "Also, if I don't want to in the future, you are not allowed to force me regardless of my wishes, otherwise I will never forgive you. In addition, you are not allowed to do so until my shoulder injury is completely healed. Touch me again."

"En." He responded casually, perfunctorily as if he didn't care what An Xin said, and said in a hoarse voice, "Can you let me see now?"

An Xin looked at him for a while, and then endured the pain and sat up straight, pointing to the place on her head that was hit just now, "Check to see if it's bruised or swollen."

The place where she was hit was next to the earlobe at the back of the head, near the shoulder.

The long hair was lifted up, and the swollen blue bumps on the fair skin could be clearly seen.

Lu Yinghuai frowned heavily on his pretty brows, and then stood up.

An Xin didn't know what he wanted to do at first, but saw him leave the room quickly, and then came back with a medicine box in his hand, took out an ointment from it, and applied it skillfully for her.

The refreshing and cool touch is very comfortable, and it also relieves the original burning wound.

An Xin sat sideways, her blood-stained shoulder facing the man's gaze.

Although most of the bloodstains had been wiped off by him, the blood red on the gauze was still very glaring.

An Xin found that his expression seemed to be very worried, and she twisted her fingers.

As a man like Lu Yinghuai, it's rare to see him being happy, but it's also rare to see him being unhappy.

His emotions are more restrained than hers, even when facing her, his gentleness is only five points.

So this little worry on the surface made An Xin feel a little uneasy.

Because he looks extraordinarily alienated and terrifying like this.

She sneaked a look at him for a long time before pursing her crimson lips, "I was hurt, why do you look more unhappy than me?"