Domineering Husband's Way of Circle Love

He Dazhuang thought that he would experience what it means to be on the verge of life and death again, but he didn't expect Jin Rui to be normal this time. Although the speed of the car was not slow, it was still quite stable.

After arriving home, Doctor Gou had been called over by Steward Jin, and when he saw He Dazhuang, he frowned.This child, every time he sees him, he is covered in injuries.

In fact, He Dazhuang was not seriously injured, it just looked a little scary.After all, they are a group of people who have never practiced martial arts. How can they know what to fight so that they can make the opponent hurt and be more concealed.I only know that when I swing my fist, I have to use the greatest force.

Therefore, He Dazhuang's appearance at the moment is not an exaggeration to say that his nose is bruised and his face is swollen.

However, Dr. Gou checked it out and found that there was nothing serious.

Take some anti-inflammatory medicine, use some rubbing medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, and it will be fine in a few days.

After He Dazhuang's injury was checked, Dr. Gou went to check Jin Rui's hand.

As a result, when he saw the wound tear again, Doctor Gou immediately lost his composure.

"Master, why are your hands torn again?"

Jin Rui glanced at it, expressionless, as if the wound on his hand was not his.Leaning on the sofa, he said indifferently, "Maybe it broke from riding a bike today."

When Dr. Gou heard the word 'cycling', his whole body was distorted instantly.Except for the car that can be ridden, the Jin family has nothing but the locomotive.

Looking at the wound on Jin Rui's hand, Doctor Gou really wanted to curse.Young master, can you do me a favor and stop torturing me?You don't care about your hands at all, but I care about my life!You said how bad your hand is, and you still dare to start the car.What a locomotive needs is the strength of the hands, do you want to use your hands?It’s okay if you don’t want it anymore. If something really happens, if you always make a mistake, Mr. Jin will chop me up and feed the dogs.

It's not easy to be a servant, Doctor Gou deeply understands this.

"Master, your hand injury has already been torn once, and it is already very bad for the wound to heal. If you tore it again, the wound will leave a scar in the future."

Jin Rui hummed, not caring at all.

Doctor Gou stopped talking for a moment, feeling that a mouthful of blood almost choked him to death.

But fortunately, Butler Jin is also a terrible person, so he spoke up.

"Master, Dr. Gou is right. You can't let this wound open again. In the future, your muscles will not be flexible enough. It's not good for you, Master."

"Okay, I'll pay attention."

Butler Jin knew Jin Rui better. Compared with indifferent things like scars, Jin Rui was more interested in the flexibility of his muscles.Dr. Gou immediately cast a thankful look at Butler Jin, but Butler Jin didn't even spare him a corner of the eye.He Dazhuang was staring at Jin Rui's hand. Although there was not much blood, the medicine cloth that was changed yesterday was already stained red.That's right, how could he have forgotten that Jin Rui's perverted hand was injured?

But when I think of Jin Rui's desperate appearance on the bike in the morning, does he look like someone with a hand injury?Have you ever seen a person with a large lump of blood blurred from a fist on his shoulder, riding a motorcycle without changing his face, and the wound is cracked, and he didn't even shed a drop of sweat!

So in the final analysis, Jin Rui is too perverted.

Look, how painful it is to rub the alcohol on the wound, and that pervert is still drinking coffee with a blank expression.

Looking at the place where his injured fist was torn, He Dazhuang cursed inwardly, isn't it just a little bit of skin, just 'hiss' what 'hiss'!Nothing!

After Dr. Gou took care of Jin Rui's injury, he told him not to let the wound rupture again.

Jin Rui glanced at him impatiently, Dr. Gou immediately rolled away with his belongings.

Butler Jin also left, saying that he was going to make soup for Jin Rui.

So there were two people left in the room, He Dazhuang and Jin Rui.

He Dazhuang leaned against the bed, wondering whether he should pretend to be asleep, or pretend to be asleep, or pretend to be asleep.

He glanced at Jin Rui who was sitting on the sofa, drinking coffee and reading a book leisurely.

He Dazhuang decided to stay with Xiao Mi for a while, and his eyelids were a little twitched.Didn't fall asleep last night, got scared this morning, and got into a fight at noon.This physical strength has long been unable to keep up with the needs of the body.

After a while, he fell asleep.

Jin Rui raised his eyes, looked at the person who was lying on the bed and fell asleep, and slowly got up and walked over.Staring down at He Dazhuang's bruised nose and swollen face, he stretched out his hand and touched it.

The quilt probably hurt a little when touched, He Dazhuang frowned unhappily, tilted his head, and buried half of his face in the quilt.Jin Rui withdrew his hand and looked at He Dazhuang's profile.There was a smile on the corner of his mouth and he said softly, "Don't worry, no one can touch my Jin Rui's people except me."