Chapter 112 She Injured Her Hand, Not Her Foot

"Daddy?"

Seeing Ji Zhixu standing there in a daze, Ji Xiu could not help but remind him.

"Go to sleep now."

Ji Zhixu raised his hand and patted his eldest son's arm, then hurriedly followed Mu Daiyao.

"Yao Niang, don't let your arms touch the water, be careful of wound inflammation."

Luckily, he walked quickly and saw Mu Daiyao was about to roll up his sleeves and clean the wound, Ji Zhixu was so frightened that he hurried forward to stop her.

"The blood and sand on the wound are mixed together. If it is not cleaned, wouldn't it be dirtier?"

Mu Daiyao saw that her arm fell into Ji Zhixu's hands again, and she couldn't pull it back, so she explained a little helplessly.

"Then I'll help you, just sit still."

Ji Zhixu didn't care how Mu Daiyao protested, he forcefully pressed her on the stool, then ran to boil hot water, took a clean towel, and finally squatted beside her, carefully handling her The wound comes.

"hiss."

No matter how lightly Ji Zhixu struck, when the towel touched the wound, Mu Daiyao still couldn't control the pain and gasped.

The wound was scratched by the gangster when he dragged her to slide on the ground. At first, she didn’t feel any pain when she ran away, but when she was safe and took a closer look, she found that the wound had been scratched and the inside was bloody. Yes, it looks scary.

"Does it hurt?"

Ji Zhixu couldn't help feeling distressed, he looked up at Mu Daiyao's frowning, wishing that he was the one who was hurting at the moment.

"A bit."

Hearing this, Mu Daiyao told the truth and did not pretend to deny it. She looked at the wound, gritted her teeth, and beads of sweat rolled from her forehead due to the pain.

"Tomorrow we will go to see the doctor. I dare not give you the medicine at home. If there is a scar on the wound, Yaoniang will definitely be unhappy."

Ji Zhixu looked at Mu Daiyao's arm and frowned deeper. It's not that he has never seen a more serious wound on his body, but he found that once the wound appeared on Yaoniang's body, he would feel more pain in his chest .

Hearing this, Mu Daiyao pursed her lips, and her mood became even worse. While looking at her arm, she couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "There will be scars, really, if I had known earlier, I wouldn't have let him go so easily , you should punch him a few more times.”

"Yao Niang, you just want to punch him a few more times, but I'm different, I want to send him directly to see Lord Yan."

Ji Zhixu confessed his feelings very honestly, making Mu Daiyao almost laugh out loud.

She glared at Ji Zhixu reproachfully, and said angrily, "What if Lord Yan doesn't accept it?"

"Why don't you accept it? He hurt my Yaoniang. It's because Yaoniang is kind-hearted and merciful, so he can survive tonight."

Seeing that Mu Daiyao was in a better mood, the stone in Ji Zhixu's heart also fell. He quickly cleaned the wound, sprinkled the wound medicine, and carefully wrapped Mu Daiyao's arm with clean gauze.

"Get up quickly, aren't your feet numb from squatting like this?"

Mu Daiyao withdrew her arm. Although the wound was still aching, it was much better than before. She looked at Ji Zhixu who was still squatting beside her, and gently pushed his shoulder with the other hand .

"My feet are numb, I need Yaoniang's support to get up."

Ji Zhixu pretended to be pushed and swayed from side to side, but looked at Mu Daiyao with a smile in his eyes.

Hearing this, Mu Daiyao rolled her eyes in a very unsightly manner, and said, "Master, I am a wounded person. Is it a little unreasonable for you to let a wounded person help you?"

"Then I can only let Mr. Xiang do it for me."

As soon as the words fell, Ji Zhixu got up, and easily hugged Mu Daiyao.

"what!"

Before Mu Daiyao could cry out in surprise, she rose into the air.

"Shh, Yaoniang, the children are all asleep, don't you want to wake them up and let them take care of your injury?"

While Ji Zhixu frowned, with a faint sly smile on his face, he carried Mu Daiyao, who was still struggling weakly, into the room.

"My husband! It's my hand, not my leg! I can walk by myself!"

However, Ji Zhixu doesn't care what Mu Daiyao said, after today's thrilling incident, now he just wants to be by Yaoniang's side to protect her all the time.

After Ji Zhixu and Mu Daiyao entered the house and all the candles in the house were extinguished, a small figure walked over, silently tidied up all the things on the ground, and went back to put them back in situ.

It's just that after he saw the circle of blood-stained gauze on the ground, he stood there for a while, his eyes dim and uncertain.

Was that woman injured so badly?

That's why he saw the flash of blood on the woman's arm in the hall just now, but it had actually seeped out.

"Brother, you don't sleep at night, why are you standing here in a daze?"

At this time, the fourth younger brother Ji Xiujing came out while yawning. He was about to go to the latrine but found a dark figure standing in the yard. He was so frightened that he almost couldn't hold back the urge to urinate.

Taking a closer look, Ji Xiujing found out that it was his elder brother Ji Xiuping, and he held back his screams.

"It's nothing, pack your things."

Ji Xiu subconsciously kicked the bloody gauze behind him, and then replied calmly.

"oh oh."

Ji Xiujing nodded confusedly, feeling drowsy and urinating again, and he hurried towards the toilet.

After Ji Xiujing came out of the latrine, Ji Xiuping had already packed up his things and was about to go back to his room to rest.

"By the way, big brother, are daddy and the others back? I seem to have heard movement in the yard just now."

Ji Xiujing asked casually with sleepiness while following behind his elder brother.

"Yes, Dad and the others have gone back to the house to rest, go to bed quickly, or you won't be able to get up tomorrow morning."

Ji Xiuping didn't want to say more, he made way for his fourth brother to climb into bed, and he stayed behind to lock the door.

At the last second when the door was closed, Ji Xiuping raised his eyes to look at his father's room opposite him for the last time, and frowned.

He was still a little concerned about what danger his father encountered today.

If there is a chance to be alone with that woman tomorrow, maybe he can get some words out of him.

The door is closed, and there is no dream all night.

Early the next morning, Ji Zhixu woke up. He got up from the ground and saw that Yaoniang was still sleeping soundly on the bed. He smiled helplessly and pulled the quilt for her. out of the house.

Ji Zhixu thought he was the first one to get up at home, but he didn't expect that he just finished washing in the yard, and when he looked up, he saw his eldest son walking over slowly, bowing down respectfully and calling out to him.

(End of this chapter)

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