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Qin Zheng raised his hand to block it, "No matter what happened today, that's it."

Yun Xiaoruan frowned as she looked at Qin Zheng.

She clearly knew that what she had said was useless, but she still wanted to say it.

"Fourth Uncle, I really didn't mean to …" "It's them …"

"Alright, get back to the car!"

Qin Zheng frowned as he looked at Yun Xiaoruan.

Yun Xiaoruan frowned as she looked down at her toes. After a while, she turned around and left.

"Mr. Qin …"

Ai Weiwei shouted in indignation.

Qin Zheng pursed his lips, "Miss Ai, I will investigate the matter today."

With that, Qin Zheng turned around and left.

It was summer. Yun Xiaoruan went downstairs and stood at the entrance in a daze.

In the evening, a light breeze blew outside. Yun Xiaoruan stretched out her hand and rubbed her arm.

It was a little hot and painful.

She thought about it for a moment, then turned around and left.

He still had some money on him, so he could take the bus back.

Yun Xiaoruan went to the pharmacy first.

"Sister nurse, can you help me with my wounds?"

Yun Xiaoruan sat down on a chair and showed her arm to the nurse.

The nurse was stunned. "Little girl, your injuries are really serious …"

As he spoke, he hurriedly took the anti-inflammatory medicine and gauze.

"It's a little painful, bear with it."

The nurse said softly as she saw Yun Xiaoruan turn away with tears in her eyes.

"Little girl, did you get beaten like this? You should have gone to the police! Or was it beaten by the parents? "

the nurse asked.

Yun Xiaoruan chuckled. "Sister nurse, I don't have any parents..." This is... Play with friends... "I accidentally picked it up."

When the nurse heard this, she felt even more pitiful.

After taking care of her wounds, Yun Xiaoruan paid the bill and walked out of the pharmacy with a grimace.

The moment he stepped out of the door, he saw the car outside, as well as Qin Zheng, who was sitting in the driver's seat.

Yun Xiaoruan subconsciously turned her arm behind her back, not wanting Qin Zheng to see.

"Get in!"

Qin Zheng said without batting an eyelid.

Yun Xiaoruan helplessly opened the door and sat in the back seat.

The car drove home smoothly, not saying a word on the way home.

When they got home, Qin Zheng glanced at Yun Xiaoruan in the rearview mirror.

She got out of the car and, without a word, went upstairs.

Qin Zheng followed them out of the car. He walked up a few steps and grabbed Yun Xiaoruan's hand.

"Hiss —"

Yun Xiaoruan could not help but frown from the pain.

Qin Zheng frowned and looked down at her arm.

Her white arms were covered in scars left behind by a long fingernail. Her wrist was incredibly swollen.

"Why didn't you tell me?"

Qin Zheng frowned and looked at her.

He thought that it was just a quarrel between women, how would he know that Yun Xiaoruan would suffer such grievances?

"It's okay, I'm done bandaging. Fourth Uncle, I'll go upstairs first."

Yun Xiaoruan turned around and went upstairs.

"Wait a moment."

Qin Zheng said to Nanny Wang who was beside him, "Go and get the medicine box."

Yun Xiaoruan sat quietly on the sofa.

Qin Zheng removed the gauze and applied medicine on her again.

"Aiya, what happened to Miss Yun? How did she become like this? It must be very painful, right? "

"Miss Yun, I'll go cook some soup for you."

Yun Xiaoruan shook her head. "No need, Nanny Wang. I'm not in much pain …" "Ah!

As she was speaking, Qin Zheng had already started to apply the anti-inflammatory medicine. Yun Xiaoruan could not hold it in and cried out.

Qin Zheng's hands trembled uncontrollably.

His character was calm, patient, strong and old-fashioned. It was rare for anyone to see him lose his composure.