Rebirth of the strongest business woman

Chapter 1320 I won't hurt myself again

By the time Su Xia peeled off all the rotten flesh on Tang Song's arms, An Jin had just finished meditating.

"Xiao Jin, what should I do next?" Su Xia asked.

An Jin stood up, "Hold Tang Bao down for me."

"Ah blood?" Su Xia was taken aback, "Hold him? Hasn't he already been fainted by you?"

"Hold it down, he might wake up in a while."

"Oh." Su Xia nodded, bravely suppressing Tang Song.

At the same time, I couldn't help but a thought flashed in my heart, Su Xia might be the first person who can suppress Tang Wuye in this way, right?

However, in the next second, Su Xia's pupils shrank.

"Xiao Jin, why did you scratch your hand?"

Su Xia was about to get up, but An Jin yelled back.

"Hold him down!"

Su Xia had no choice but to continue to press Tang Song, but her eyes were fixed on An Jin's hand, her mind was blank.

An Jin stretched her hand away, and the blood flowed to Tang Song's wound like a faucet was let go.

Soon, the wound on Tang Song's arm stopped corroding. The sap of the Fumo tree was fighting against An Jin's blood, and white smoke rose. In the end, the sap of the Fumo tree failed due to the small amount, and An Jin The blood dissolves and volatilizes.

"Okay, Xiao Jin, it's okay." Su Xia quickly reminded: "Look at your face, it's already so white, you don't want to die, do you?"

An Jin didn't stop, endured the pain, and continued to drip blood on Tang Song's wound.

At this time, the comatose Tang Song suddenly frowned, opened his eyes suddenly, and struggled to get up after seeing An Jin's condition.

Su Xia quickly suppressed him with all her strength, using up all her breastfeeding strength.

"An'an!" Tang Song couldn't lift up half of his strength now, and couldn't break free from Su Xia's shackles, so he could only roar sadly.

An Jin raised her eyes and smiled at Tang Song. The pale face without a trace of blood, coupled with a loving and comforting smile, was so beautiful that it shocked Tang Song.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, you're still here, how could I be willing to leave?"

This sentence made Tang Song's heart hurt even more.

"An'an, the sap of the Fumo tree has been dissolved by you. It's just flesh and blood. I'll recover slowly by myself. Stop."

An Jin shook her head, "It will be fine soon."

Indeed, not long after, the wound on Tang Song's arm began to grow new flesh at a speed visible to the naked eye, and gradually, it returned to the same level as before, as if it had never been injured.

An Jin breathed a sigh of relief, Tang Song quickly pushed Su Xia away, caught An Jin who almost fell down, and quickly helped her stop the bleeding.

"An'an, why are you so stupid?"

Looking at the wound on An Jin's hand, Tang Song's heart felt as if it had been cut open by a knife, bleeding from pain.

An Jin leaned on Tang Song's shoulder and smiled slightly, "Aren't you more stupid? The concentric bracelet only restrains you. Although I have a sense of your injury, it doesn't hurt, but if I am injured, you But you share this pain with me, Tang Bao, you are the biggest fool in the world."

"For you, it's worth being stupid." Tang Song repaired the wound on An Jin's hand with the only recovered zhenqi in his body, and then hugged her tightly.

"I'm not going to let myself get hurt again."

This is Tang Song's promise to An Jin.

Because he knew that when he was injured, his An'an would save him regardless of everything, even his life, which was not what he wanted to see.

(End of this chapter)