happy ex-wife

Chapter 974

Chu Ningyi gave her a cold look, took off his clothes and went into the bathtub with his hands full of scars.

Shui Anluo leaned against his arms, reached out to lift his hand, and said in a muffled voice, "Don't touch the water."

Chu Ningyi raised his eyebrows, and whispered in her ear: "There is a better place." As Chu Ningyi said, he directly put his big hand on her little white rabbit.

Shui Anluo couldn't help shaking.

That's definitely not cool, it's cold!
Brother Chu's hand was like snow from the North Pole.

Shui Anluo looked at a certain man wanting to cry without tears, she really never forgot the hooligans!

"Brother Chu—" Shui Anluo didn't dare to touch his hand, but could only hold his wrist, "You are abusing me."

"It won't be abuse in a while." Chu Ningyi still whispered in her ear with an ambiguous voice.

Shui Anluo shook again.

"Brother Chu, calm down, we are both disabled soldiers now." Shui Anluo wanted to cry but had no tears.

Chu Ningyi raised his eyebrows, "So I have a way to restore your vitality now, young master."

Shui Anluo: "￥#@~&..."

"What are you talking about?" Chu Ningyi asked after listening to her Uluru.

"Praise you." Shui Anluo said with a smile on his face, but he had already scolded him from beginning to end in his heart.

The two quarreled in the bathroom until their bodies caught fire, and the biting cold was eliminated.

Chu Ningyi's injured wound thawed, and now the blood continued to flow down.

But Chu Ningyi didn't seem to care, he still hugged Shui Anluo out of the bath, then wrapped her in a bathrobe, and carried her out.

Shui Anluo's feet were all useless this time, they had changed from blisters to big trotters.

"Does it not hurt?" Chu Ningyi asked.

"It hurts, but Brother Beauty said it was so painful, I thought you would commit suicide." Shui Anluo curled her lips and said, looking at the back of his bleeding hand, "Aren't you in pain?"

Chu Ningyi looked down at the hand that was still bleeding, and his brows were slightly jealous.

"got used to."

Forehead--

Shui Anluo lowered her head silently. He was in so much pain, so he got used to it.

Before Chu Ningyi took the medicine and gave it to her, Shui Anluo grabbed her wrist.

"Don't make my feet full of blood." She said with disgust, pulled Chu Cueying to sit down, and then took a cotton ball and carefully treated the skin on the back of his hand. The aftermath of the blow, with bark on it.

Shui Anluo watched, tears fell down.

Her tears fell on the quilt, not on her hands, but his hands were still burning with pain.

What hurt was not the wound, but her tears.

"Chu Cuiyi, do you know?" Shui Anluo sniffed and said, "The human body is a very strange mechanism. Some wounds look good on the surface, but they are actually rotting inside, and you can't see the rot. Flesh and flesh, but the pain is uncontrollable, and if you want to get rid of the rot, you must cut the scar that looks healed again." Shui Anluo said in a low voice while carefully treating the wound for him.

Chu Ningyi looked at her head, how could he not understand what she meant?

Only when the scars are uncovered can the rot be removed, and then come back to life.

"So Doctor Shui, do you want to operate on me?" Chu Ningyi approached her slightly and whispered in her ear.

Only she can perform his surgery.

Shui Anluo raised her head, and there was an incomprehensible sparkle in her tear-filled eyes.

(End of this chapter)