【056 Healing】

An Yi burned and festered the festered part of Song Xiaozhi's feet, pinched off the sawdust and thorns, carefully applied the medicine, and carefully wrapped it with gauze before raising his head and smiling: "Young master, it's all taken care of. If something goes wrong, it can be cured in two days."

Nangong gave a hum, then got up and went upstairs and went back to the room.

Zhizhi leaned on the sofa, gloomy, "An Yi, will there be scars on my feet?"

"Do you still have to doubt my medical skills?"

An Yi rolled her eyes and bumped her shoulder, "People say that a woman's feet are one of the sexiest areas, how can I have the heart to leave scars on you! What if the young master blames you in the future!"

"What's the relationship with Nangong Jue?"

Of course it matters.

She, An Yi, has been with the young master Nangong for so many years, but she has never seen a woman being hugged by the young master himself, attending to her wounds...

But he just laughed, with an inscrutable smile, "Well, it seems that I have to establish a good relationship with you now, so that it will be easier to mess around in the future."

Song Xiaozhi looked at An Yi and was speechless.

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Song Xiaozhi was not sent back to her apartment, but was arranged by Nangong Jue to live in Nangong's house, and ordered that she could not leave Nangong's house without authorization until the injury on her foot healed.

It is said to be an arrangement, but it is actually a coercion.

Even though she was unwilling, she was no match for Nangong Jue's cold eyes and the hundreds of men in black standing in front of the door. Her reputation as a sheep was completely ruined in Nangong Jue's hands!

Thinking of Nangong, she remembered the whole night when she was 16 years old and was ravaged by strangers, and she felt even more depressed.

Hammer Tou ordered himself not to think, Zhizhi got up and leaned on his crutches and moved from the sofa to his guest room.

The bed was big and wide, the pure white quilt was as light as a cloud, it was her favorite feel.

She thought that Nangong Jue's guest room must be dark and gloomy.

Putting himself on the big soft bed, Song Xiaozhi dialed Shitou's phone.

"Little Shitou, are you at home obediently?"

"Mommy!" There was a clear and clear voice from the stone, "Uh... where are you?"

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