C429 Or Maybe both of Them Hurt

Or both.

She couldn't tell.

"Okay, let's go home. We'll go home after we get discharged."

"No, I want to go home now." Lu Weiwei stubbornly said. She already had tears streaming down her face. She was so fragile that it was beyond recognition.

Because this shot was self-defence, no one could prove that Lu Weiwei had once hid the criminal Gao Yang. Therefore, Lu Weiwei's shot was considered to have helped the police.

Lu Weiwei sobbed silently. She repeatedly said that she wanted to go home, until her parents agreed to let her go home. They also prepared private doctors and the best medical equipment at home.

When Lu Weiwei returned home, she began to be silent. She often spaced out for a few hours, and her parents were always anxious to ask her what had happened.

At this time, Lu Weiwei would answer that she was afraid because she killed people. Her parents and doctors also expressed that they understood and actively asked the doctors to treat her.

It did not have much effect and Lu Weiwei's mood was still not high. She wanted to smoke, but because her parents were there, the cigarettes were confiscated.

Lu Weiwei felt empty all day long, but this kind of emptiness could not be vented.

Gao Yang said that when one was lonely, listening to some songs when one was sad would make one's heart feel better.

Lu Weiwei put her headphones in her ears and listened to the soothing music over and over until the music forced her tears out.

If she said that she did not sleep in the same bed with him once, Qiao Xinyou could still understand. But for the next few days, Yan Yilang, this clingy person, did not stick to her anymore. Qiao Xinyou muttered in her heart.

This... What exactly is going on?

That night, Qiao Xinyou was tossing and turning on the bed, unable to sleep. Sigh, habits are really scary. Why is it so uncomfortable to lose a person's arm?

She thought about it and felt that something was not right.

Qiao Xinyou reached out and touched the scar on her face. Did Yilang dislike me at this time? Is it because I feel that I am ugly? No attraction?

The more Qiao Xinyou thought about it, the more she felt inferior.

She sat up from the bed, turned on the light, and sat in front of the dressing table. She carefully looked at her face. It was very ugly, really ugly. It was so twisted that it looked like a withered tree root scar.

Qiao Xinyou herself could not continue watching.

Sure enough, she would dislike it. No wonder Yan Yilang also disliked it after watching it for a long time.

Standing up from the dressing table, Qiao Xinyou walked back and forth a few times in the room. In the end, she decided to go to Yan Yilang's small room to take a look.

Let's have a yous session.

I want to see if I really have no attraction at all.

Qiao Xinyou thought of this and immediately took action. She put on the nightdress with the suspenders, revealing her enchanting charm. A pair of smooth and fair feet were bare as she walked quietly to Yan Yilang's room.

There was no sound at all.

In the small room, Yan Yilang was removing the gauze and changing the dressing. Because the place where his arm had been grazed by the bullet was quite serious, plus... There were also a few wounds that had been cut by a knife. He naturally did not want Qiao Xinyou to see them. He did not want to make her worry.

Qiao Xinyou originally thought that Yan Yilang was definitely lying on the bed and sleeping, but she did not expect to see Yan Yilang changing the dressing when she opened the door.

Her eyes were filled with surprise and heartache.

"Yilang, this is...?"

What happened? Why did it become like this? Did you hide something from me?

"Youyou." Yan Yilang was a little panicky. He secretly scolded himself for being so careless that he did not even hear the footsteps. He adjusted his state of mind and looked at the heartache in Qiao Xinyou's eyes. He said again, "Youyou, don't worry. It's all minor injuries."

"Why are there these injuries? What is going on?"

"My leisure." Yan Yilang pulled Qiao Xinyou to sit down and said, "That day, when I went over, I was accidentally injured by Gao Yang."

"Didn't you say that you only went after the dinner?"

Yan Yilang thought, leisurely, do you need to have such a good memory? But you can only tell Qiao Xinyou everything.

Qiao Xinyou's heart trembled when she heard this. It turned out that Yan Yilang came back from the gates of hell again.

"Yilang, this is what the police should do. Who asked you to worry about that?" She could not help but say.

"Alright, I won't worry about that anymore."

Qiao Xinyou was unwilling to give up and scolded Yan Yilang again. After scolding him, she said with heartache, "How is it? Does the wound still hurt? I will change the dressing for you."

As she spoke, she started to change the medicine for Yan Yilang's wound that had not yet recovered.

In the past, when he was injured and Qiao Xinyou was estranged from him and ignored him, Yan Yilang pretended to be in pain whenever he got hurt. He kept screaming to attract Qiao Xinyou's attention and pretended to be pitiful on purpose.

Now he absolutely did not dare to do so. He did not want to let leisurely worry about him. Even if it hurt, he had to endure it.

He changed the medicine.

Only then did Yan Yilang completely shift his gaze to Qiao Xinyou. It was rare to see him leisurely wearing such sexy pajamas.

His line of sight became deeper and deeper.

He stared at Qiao Xinyou and his body began to heat up.

"Hey, what are you looking at?"

"I'm looking at you." Yan Yilang did not hide his desire.

"You... big pervert."

"Youyou, you are wearing such beautiful clothes, aren't you here to deliver yourself to my door?"

Actually, she was here to seduce this person. She also wanted to see if this person really disliked her. However, she accidentally discovered that Yan Yilang was injured. Qiao Xinyou's initial desire to seduce him had long disappeared.

Furthermore, she was not good at seduction.

"Since the bandage is done, I will go now." Qiao Xinyou turned around and wanted to go back to her room, but Yan Yilang held her waist from behind.

Qiao Xinyou's heart skipped a beat. She unconsciously started to struggle. She kept struggling until she heard Yan Yilang making a sound of pain.

Qiao Xinyou immediately did not dare to move, "What's wrong? Yilang, is it very painful?"

"It doesn't hurt. As long as you obediently accompany me, there won't be any pain."

" You... "After saying only one word, Qiao Xinyou could not continue to say another word.

Because someone's lips were already starting to kiss her.

Qiao Xinyou suddenly realized that she had taken the initiative to enter the wolf's den. Being eaten and wiped clean was also her own fault.

Since she had entered Yan Yilang's room, there was no reason for her to leave in one piece.

Qiao Xinyou's long and curly eyelashes trembled. In her heart, her heartbeat sped up. Looking at the enlarged facial features in front of her eyes, he was as handsome as him. It was so attractive that she did not know when she had fallen into oblivion.

Blinking her eyes, she suddenly thought of something and said worriedly, "Yilang, you still have injuries on your body. What if your wounds split open?"

At this time, the man did not care about the wound. He used a man's magnetic voice and said, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt. The most important thing right now is not my injuries."

There was a charming smile on his face.