C45 It Hurts a Little Bear with It

"Professor Leng, you look funny when you joke around." Her sharp counterattack was like a sharp sword, aiming at her vitals.

At this time, the woman turned into a wounded hedgehog. She raised her sharp thorn and completely protected herself.

Shangguan Zixuan's eyes were calm. His flickering eyes narrowed on her face. He stared at her stubborn and careful appearance. The corner of his mouth curled up and he said, "Wait for me here."

After saying that, he got up and walked towards the door.

Leng Wanyan looked at his tall and slender figure leaving her line of sight and suddenly felt like she was abandoned. But soon, she came back with a medical kit in her hand.

Shangguan Zixuan gently sat beside her. That kind of masculine aura attacked her domineeringly, making her heart raise again.

Just as she was about to retreat, he suddenly reached out and grabbed her ankle.

The man's warm palm holding her ankle felt hot. Before she could refuse, he grabbed her leg. He gently placed it on his thigh. This way, Leng Wanyan's entire leg was firmly placed on his two thighs.

This posture was indeed very ambiguous. A trace of awkwardness flashed across Leng Wanyan's eyes.

Shangguan Zixuan looked at Leng Wanyan with a profound look. Her delicate facial expression was very unnatural. He suddenly had an impulse to tease her.

But looking at her feet, his sharp eyebrows knitted together. "It's a little serious!" The glass shards pierced into the center of her feet. Every step she took affected the other parts of her feet. No wonder she could not get up even after falling on the ground for a long time.

He gently untied her shoelaces and wanted to help her take off her shoes.

Leng Wanyan reached out her hand, "I should take it off myself!" But it was one thing to say, because her hand was not long enough, so she could not reach it at all.

His hands did not stop at all, and he quickly took off her shoes. He carefully took off her socks because there were sharp glass shards on the soles of her feet. So his whole movement was very light and gentle, and very careful. He was afraid that he would hurt her.

Leng Wanyan looked at the cautious look on his face and felt as if something had hit her in her heart, causing a ripple in her heart.

Then, he skillfully put on the white disinfectant gloves and took out a pair of pliers from the medicine box. He looked like a professional doctor.

"I will help you treat your wound now. It might be a little painful. But you have to bear with it. " Shangguan Zixuan lowered his head and looked at her wound. He spoke in a low voice as he looked down. The overbearing and charming look that was usually hidden in his eyes had completely disappeared. He became completely focused and serious.

Shangguan Zixuan's seriousness eliminated the hostility in Leng Wanyan's heart towards him. She made a sound of "En..." and then gritted her teeth, preparing to receive the pain.

The pliers held the alcohol cotton and disinfected the surroundings of the wound. The places that were wiped by the alcohol were ice cold. This dispersed the pain in the wound.

"Do you still remember what you said about helping Nanny Wu receive punishment?" Shangguan Zixuan lowered his eyes. His long eyelashes were like two curtains that moved rhythmically along with the sound of the voice.

"Ah - yes!" Leng Wanyan was surprised that this man still remembered this matter until now. Then she felt a sharp pain in her palm and could not help but cry out.

"With a bang, the glass shard that was biting her foot was taken out and placed on a small plate beside her.

Although her foot and palm were still in pain, the heart-piercing pain had already disappeared and the bottom of her foot instantly became much more relaxed.

The wound on her foot and palm was a little deep and blood kept flowing out. Shangguan Zixuan was a little flustered as he helped her stop the bleeding, disinfect her, and bandage her. Although the whole process was a little chaotic, he was very focused. He didn't even blink his eyes during the entire process.

Leng Wanyan's gaze unconsciously stopped on him. This man had succeeded in becoming noble and elegant. In front of him, she was like a clown. There was an insurmountable gap between them.

She kept her gaze and lowered her eyes. Her thoughts had drifted far away. After he finished dealing with her, he gently put her feet down.

"Before the wound is healed, you must not be stained with water!" He softly reminded her. His tone was solemn, as if a doctor was instructing a patient.

The trace of warmth that Leng Wanyan had just felt froze all of a sudden, like a person who was drunk until he was dizzy. A basin of cold water was poured over his head from head to toe, and he immediately became very clear-headed.

"Are you really not paying for my sister's medical expenses anymore?" She asked coldly.

Actually, she knew that the reason he asked Nanny Wu was to distract her attention so that she would not feel too much pain.

But there were some things that were better to be asked face to face.

Shangguan Zixuan put away the medicine box. When he heard her words, he turned around. His deep eyes became unfathomable again. His gaze landed on her beautiful face. Her charming eyes carried a clear sense of vigilance and stubbornness.

Up until now, she was concerned about whether her sister's medical expenses were paid by anyone. This was also the reason why she agreed to stay by his side and be his wife in name only because of money.

If he did not have money and could not save her sister, then today, she might stay by another rich man's side and obediently call him "husband."

The naked transaction of money and money was the essence of their marriage.

When Shangguan Zixuan thought of this, he actually felt an inexplicable sense of loss in his heart.

The corner of his mouth curled up, and his sexy thin lips slightly opened. "If you stand up for others, you will always be taught a lesson. Otherwise, you will never have a good memory. I want you to understand one thing. That is - - Impulse is the devil! "

He picked up his jacket and walked out. His long legs had just reached the entrance when they stopped again.

In the cool night, he turned around elegantly. The man's handsome face and well-built body. His deep eyes fixed on Leng Wanyan's face. "Do you want to sit in my car and leave?"

Leng Wanyan lightly clenched her fists and pursed her lips. Her eyes were filled with anger. She turned her face away. "No need. My legs are not crippled!" She said coldly, not even willing to see his eyes.

Shangguan Zixuan stared at her deeply. A trace of helplessness flashed in his black gem-like eyes. "If you don't know when to advance or retreat like this, you will suffer."

Leng Wanyan's expression froze. She turned her head to look at her feet that had just been bandaged and frowned.

He was right. Now that she rejected him, she could only make her foot bleed again. Her injuries would even be more serious.

If she sat in his car, she could avoid these concerns, but...