naruto-story Chapter 388 I thought she was your daughter
Chapter 388 I thought she was your daughter
Lu Hai received such news in the middle of the night and was so frightened that he ran out without changing his clothes.
"Uncle, you don't have to come over. Just ask your subordinates to come over."
"Are you okay? Are you scared Zhizhi? What bastard dares to attack you!"
Lu Jingxi was startled and then remembered that Zhizhi had sent a cake to Lian Chengyu yesterday.
Doesn't that mean...they have already met?
With his whole body as tense as a compressed spring, he moved the phone to the other side seemingly casually, "Well... I'm fine. Just ask someone to come over. I'll go back tomorrow. It's safe at my friend's house."
After hanging up the phone, she put the phone on the coffee table, opened the medicine kit, and squatted next to the man.
Jiang Song explained and led the people out.
They were the only two people left in the room.
She took out the items she needed and looked up at him, "It's still bleeding. Let me take care of it for you."
The man didn't respond and kept holding the towel with his other hand.
Lu Jingxi squatted there, neither standing nor moving.
After struggling for a few seconds, he gritted his teeth, reached out, pushed his left hand away, held his injured wrist, and moved it in front of him.
Her warm palms supported his wrists, and the inevitable contact of their skins caused subtle changes in each other's emotions.
Even Chengyu didn't refuse and didn't make a sound, he just stared at the fair and soft lines on her face.
After not seeing each other for five years, she was much thinner than when we parted, and her temperament had also undergone earth-shaking changes.
His eyes are no longer as vivid and sharp as before, but more gentle and gentle.
It was something he had never seen before in his two lifetimes.
His eyes were so hot that Lu Jingxi's breathing became unsteady.
She focused her full attention on his wounds.
Fortunately, the blade only touched the surface and did not touch the thick blood vessels on the back of the hand.
The bleeding has stopped, but the wound looks a bit hideous and terrifying.
She endured the burning sensation on her right fingertips, put a towel under his hand, and poured hydrogen peroxide on the wound.
The potion foamed over the wound, making a small sound.
Taking advantage of this moment, she raised her head, but Lian Chengyu had put away the emotion in his eyes a second earlier, and turned into that indifferent expression again.
"After applying the medicine, bandage it first. Don't let it get wet first. Let it dry from tomorrow. It will heal faster. Thank you tonight."
The lighting in the living room was bright and soft, and her long hair was still tucked into her suit jacket, with only a few strands hanging down on her shoulders.
Thin lotus arms stretched out from the cuffs of his wide coat, and the cuffs were rolled up several times by her.
But even though the buttons of her coat were fastened, her pajamas underneath could still be seen.
It is made of dark green silk and is split up and down. It seems that two buttons were opened because of sleeping. When squatting down, the clothes are piled on both sides, and you can vaguely see the shadow supported by the arc.
She used to wear his coats and shirts occasionally, show them off in front of him and then run away.
Every time he caught me and bullied me severely.
The complex and rich picture passed by in the blink of an eye.
"It takes a little effort." He responded calmly.
The implication is that he will help anyone who lives next door, not just for her.
Although he didn't explain, Lu Jingxi automatically translated a long string of words.
She didn't know what to say, so she lowered her head and continued to apply medicine and bandage.
The wanton emotion in Lian Chengyu's eyes surged up again.
He raised his other hand uncontrollably, and when it touched the top of her head, he passed it straight to get the mobile phone on the coffee table.
Lu Jingxi's heart was pounding, she thought he was going to rub her head...
The feeling of emptiness passed by in a flash, and she leaned over to collect the medicines on the coffee table.
Lian Chengyu held her shoulders and said, "I'll do it myself."
"I'll do it, your..."
"It's gone."
He made it clear.
As soon as Lu Jingxi lowered his head and saw the scene under his pajamas, his face turned from white to red. He immediately took two steps back and raised his hand to tie the top button of his pajamas.
"Yesterday a little girl gave me a cake and said it was made by her and her mother."
He put the scattered medicine bottles into the medicine box with his left hand and said casually.
The string on Lu Jingxi's back suddenly tightened, "Well, that's Wen Ran's daughter."
He closed the medicine box and there was a soft bang.
Then he raised his head and looked at her calm face, "I thought she was your daughter."
Lu Jingxi didn't know whether he said this casually or because he had some suspicion, "No..."
"Lu Jingsi is dead?"
He suddenly changed the topic, making her sigh in confusion.
When she met the man's half-smiling eyes, there was a bang in her head.
The scenes that happened in the afternoon tea house made her blush for a moment.
he heard...
He heard what she said, 'The father of the child is dead'...
In the past, she stood beside Lian Chengyu, not afraid of his coldness or his hardness. She had a hundred ways to peel off his cold and hard shell.
But now, she can only be suppressed.
Under his tough aura, she could only answer obediently, "No."
He didn't say anything after that, but Lu Jingxi understood the meaning in his eyes.
Her heart was beating erratically, and she was afraid that he would ask that question.
At this time, the door opened and Jiang Song poked his head in, "Miss Lu, your family has taken you away. I brought someone to change the lock on your door."
Lu Jingxi turned around in panic, "Okay."
She walked quickly towards the door, wanting to escape from this cramped and oppressive space, but the footsteps behind her caught up from far to near...