"Han Xiaotu, are you okay?"

At that moment, Jiang Muliu seemed to have found some precious treasure after losing it, and the heart that had been hanging all the time finally fell at that moment.

"Jiang Muliu...I'm fine...I'm fine...but...but your hand is bleeding..."

Han Xiaotu, still in shock, comforted Jiang Muliu while worrying about his hands.

"let's go."

But at this moment, in Jiang Muliu's eyes, he could only see Han Xiaotu, he only cared about Han Xiaotu, the wound on his hand did not feel any pain at all.

Seeing Jiang Muliu holding Han Xiaotu in his arms so nervously, and taking her away like no one else, Yu Zihui's heart felt as if someone had stabbed her a few times, the pain was so painful that she couldn't breathe, she was stupid Squatting down on the spot, his eyes turned red immediately.

"Xiaohui, I'm sorry..." At this moment, Qi Ming, who was beaten to the ground, got up, walked to Yu Zihui's side, and apologized to her ashamedly.

"Why are you doing this?!"

Yu Zihui raised her head and looked at Qi Ming with eyes full of anger.

"I... just want to help you." Qi Ming replied, the corners of his mouth curled up so bitterly.

"Pa——" A loud slap hit Qi Ming's face, Yu Zihui stood up and said, "Is it your turn to take care of my affairs? Do you know that if you do this, it will only make Jiang Mu Liu hates me even more!"

After finishing speaking, Yu Zihui walked away without looking back.

Looking at the back of Yu Zihui's resolute departure, Qi Ming slumped on the spot dejectedly. The man who never shed tears finally shed his precious tears in a bit of embarrassment.

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……

After returning home at night, Jiang Muliu filled Han Xiaotu's bath water and asked her to take a hot bath to relax her nervousness.Because Jiang Muliu noticed that although Han Xiaotu said she was fine, her body was still trembling uncontrollably, and her eyes were not focused from beginning to end.

After taking a bath, Han Xiaotu was barefoot, with wet hair hanging down, and she put on a wide nightgown and came out.Seeing Han Xiaotu's blank face, Jiang Muliu couldn't help but worry.

"Han Xiaotu, you will catch a cold like this."

Afterwards, Jiang Muliu walked up to Han Xiaotu's side, picked her up and carried her to the sofa.

"Dry your hair first." After Jiang Muliu placed Han Xiaotu on the sofa, he went to fetch a dry towel and wiped Han Xiaotu's hair carefully.

At that time, Han Xiaotu sat there blankly like a child. She really didn't want to recall what happened just now, but her mind was often out of control.

"Are you still afraid?" After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Muliu suddenly hugged Han Xiaotu tightly from behind, and a soft voice came from her ear.

"No more." Han Xiaotu turned around and hugged Jiang Muliu subconsciously, "I'm not afraid if you're here."

"It's getting late, it's time to go back to bed."

Jiang Muliu reached out to pick up Han Xiaotu and sent her into the bedroom.

After putting Han Xiaotu on the bed and covering her with the quilt, Jiang Muliu planned to go out.But before turning around, Han Xiaotu suddenly grabbed his arm.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Muliu stopped, lowered his head and asked.

"You...can you accompany me..." Han Xiaotu pursed her lips and said shyly, "Sleep together, okay?"

"Okay." A faint smile floated on Jiang Muliu's extraordinarily gentle face at the moment, and he lay down gently beside Han Xiaotu.

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