My Mr. Gu is Courting Death Again

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The last time was a very simple scene. When he was sleeping, she was watching by the side. Let him say this, full of inexplicable ambiguity.

Xu Weilai was choked by this remark, and coughed several times.

Zuo An saw her embarrassment and explained softly, "Just kidding, I won't go now. I want to help you deal with this wound first. Are you sure you don't need to go to the hospital?"

"No need." Xu Wei refused Erlian. "No need to go to the hospital or trouble you to help me treat the wound. I can be alone..."

As if he didn't hear her, Zuo An stretched out his hand straight, took the two heavy shopping bags from her hand, took long legs, stepped on the steps, and walked into the apartment building.

For the rest, Xu Weiwei was stuck in his throat.

She stared at Zuo An's back for more than ten seconds and shrugged her shoulders, so she could only follow him.

Xu Weiwei opened the door of the apartment, and Zuo An had walked into the car in a familiar way. First, he put two shopping bags on the side of the kitchen. After returning to the living room, he asked her, "Where is the medicine box?"

"Under the TV cabinet..." Xu Weiwei, who had just changed his shoes and walked in, responded casually and reacted in the next second. When he was about to say "I took it myself", Zuo An had walked to the TV cabinet and crouched down. The medicine chest was pulled out below.

Knowing that it couldn't be stopped, Xu Weilai didn't waste his time, she said: "I'll wash my hands."

After washing his hands, Zuo An was already sitting on the sofa, and the medicine box was also opened. He took out a few medicines needed and placed them on the coffee table one by one.

Xu Weilai came over, sat down, and looked at the bottles, big and small. This situation made him unable to help him. "Boss, haven't you dealt with the wound yourself? This little bruise, paint it." Red potion, just add another OK bandage."

Her words heard Zuo An's face blank.

Xu Weihai shook his head. Sure enough, he was the young master who was respected and honoured. The potion he put out did not have this!

Because the medicine chest was on Zuo'an's side, she reached out to him, "You give me the red potion inside."

Zuo An Yiyan took out the red potion from the inside, but he did not give it to her, but took a cotton swab. After dipping the potion, he reached out to her instead, "Hand me."

Xu Weilai is too lazy to fight with him, and how much time would be wasted to fight like this.

She lifted the injured hand and spread it in front of him. Zuo An looked at the wound, half of her palms were worn, blood and flesh mixed together, and it looked painful. It was not as easy as she said.

Zuo An's eyes could not help but felt distressed. His voice was hoarse. "May be a little painful."

As he spoke, he gently wiped the cotton swab with the potion on Xu Weilai's wound.

When the tingling hit, Xu Weihai frowned, but she only grunted lightly, and then she clenched her teeth and never spoke again.

"Does it hurt?"

Xu Weihai shook his head without hesitation, and clearly expressed a painful expression, but replied, "No pain."

Zuo An's movements stopped slightly, and then the movements became even lighter.

In order to divert her attention, Zuo An said, "How did your injury come from?"

Xu Weihui returned truthfully, ""I was followed when I went out in the morning. I had a fight with him. He pushed me down, bruised, and then he ran away. "

Zuo An's face suddenly changed, "was followed?"

"Well, I should have followed me on purpose and wanted to shoot me, but I don’t know what I’m good at, and I haven’t offended anyone recently..."