Madam, she's gone wild again

Chapter 70 If you don't let go, Dad will commit a crime

Chapter 70 If you don't let go, Dad will commit a crime

After Fu Yanchao left a word, he stepped out to look for the girl without looking back.

The school doctor stood there in a daze, as if he had seen a ghost, thinking about the boy's words, he still told Lu Nuanyin.

It just concealed the fact that a certain uncle was willingly pressed and beaten.

Fu Yanchao left the school infirmary, looked around, heard the sound of footsteps on the stairs, and went upstairs.

The boy's steps were fast, and he caught up with the girl in no time, and followed her.

Sheng Xingyan glanced at the young man slightly, but just as he was about to withdraw his gaze, it stopped at the scar on his arm and neck.

He even stopped walking, and his brows were tightly wrinkled.

Fu Yanchao stopped walking with some doubts, and looked at the girl for a moment.

There were some small smiles hidden in the deep and quiet eyes, and the whole person seemed to be in a much better spirit and looked very energetic.

Sheng Xing looked back blankly with a blank face, as if speaking righteously.

"I didn't use any strength just now."

"I didn't touch you, and I didn't ask you to pay for my mental damage and medical expenses. Why are you nervous?"

As Fu Yanchao spoke, he couldn't help laughing out loud, and just looked at the girl with crooked eyebrows and sparkling eyes.

Sheng Xingyan curled her lips, looking at the deep and shallow scars on the person's body, her eyes darkened, and she couldn't help but sighed in her heart.

"Are you breakable glass?"

The deep and shallow scars on the boy's body looked like he had been bullied and abused.

Fu Yanchao's skin is morbidly pale, and it is easy to leave scars on it. It is not easy to heal, and it is even more easy to make people think about it at this moment.

Sheng Xingyan regretted what he did just now, frowned, and gave a low click to the boy's slightly smiling eyes.

"...you don't stay in the infirmary to take medicine, why do you come to me?"

"You are hurt."

"..."

"It smells bloody."

Fu Yanchao spoke very seriously.

Smelling the faint smell of blood, a little restlessness appeared in his heart, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and his eyes were gloomy.

"Ah...well, I'm here as my aunt."

Sheng Xingyan put her hands behind her back, for some reason, suddenly felt guilty, like a child who did something wrong.

Obviously she borrowed classmate's perfume to spray a lot on her hands, this man is a dog, he has such a good nose.

"Where are you lying to ghosts?" Fu Yanchao snapped back angrily, the gloom in his eyes persisted, mixed with irritability.

"..."

Sheng Xingyan was probably guilty, and remained silent for a long time.

Staring at Fu Yanchao's face, he slowly curled his lips into a chuckle, and put his hands behind his back in front of him.

"You ghost, you look pretty good."

"..."

I'm fucking straight dude.

Fu Yanchao snorted, his face was still cold, but the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Sheng Xingyan thought of the boy's bipolar disorder, raised his hand, and symbolically smoothed Shunren's hair.

It finally landed on the back of her neck, and she squeezed it slightly with her fingertips, smiling like a spring breeze on her face.

"You control your emotions, I'm fine."

The cold fragrance from the girl's body was carried into the tip of the nose along with the somewhat pungent perfume smell.

Fu Yanchao turned his head and hummed again, the restlessness in his heart returned to calm, and the gloom in his eyes subsided in an instant.

"Go to the infirmary, I will give you medicine."

After saying that, he grabbed the girl's wrist, fearing that she would run away if she disagreed.

Sheng Xingyan watched the boy change his face faster than turning the pages of a book, smiled angrily, and obediently nodded in agreement.

The girl just let the boy take her by the wrist and lead her downstairs.

As soon as he stepped down a flight of stairs, his eyes suddenly went dark, and a sense of dizziness hit him.

...

Yuncheng, the top-floor VIP ward of the largest central hospital.

Surrounded by the smell of disinfectant, the girl on the bed fell asleep quietly like a Sleeping Beauty.

Fu Yanchao supported his head and quietly accompanied him, while the other hand was tightly held by the girl.

The corner of his mouth stared at the hand that was clenched red, and raised a small arc slightly, staring at the girl's sleeping face in a daze.

I couldn't help replaying the scene when I first met her in my mind.

The breeze blew that day, as if a god said four words in his ear, doomed.

Gu Ye appeared in the ward with preserved egg and lean meat porridge and alcohol swabs, knocked on the door and came in without a sound.

When looking at someone who seemed to be thinking of spring, his jaw almost didn't drop in shock.

He has grown so big, he has never seen Fu Yanchao be able to watch a girl like this.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Fu Yanchao recovered his senses and looked in the direction of the sound.

The two looked at each other blankly for a while, and Fu Yanchao lowered his eyes.

Looking at the packed lunch box and alcohol swab that Gu Ye was carrying, he stretched out his hand very naturally.

"I'm coming, you, get out and close the door."

Gu Ye curled his lips, and was about to pass the food in his hand to the boy when he suddenly remembered something.

"You bastard! I'm her brother, okay? I should be the one to do this, so why should I get out!"

"..."

Fu Yanchao's deep eyes became deep and silent, and he just stared at Gu Ye's eyes quietly.

In less than a minute, Gu Ye took a deep breath and handed the things in his hand to Fu Yanchao.

"You, take good care of my sister. My mother is... busy, so she won't come here if she can't spare time."

After the words were spoken, the air in the ward dropped a lot.

As soon as Gu Ye left, the ward returned to a moment of tranquility, and suddenly there was a loud noise.

Fu Yanchao took several deep breaths, feeling so depressed that he could hardly breathe.

Seeing that the girl was not awakened, she pursed her lower lip to force herself to calm down, and sighed in frustration on her pale-eyed little face.

The girl healed quickly, but the wound on her arm ruptured again. When she was sent to the hospital, the doctor found out that there were several pieces of broken glass hidden inside.

Seven stitches in the arm.

Because he was already in a coma, he didn't even take anesthesia.

Fu Yanchao felt that he was actually quite cruel.

But when he saw the wounds on the girl's slender and weak arms, he still couldn't stop looking.

Thinking about it, the boy sighed.

With the other hand, he pulled out the injured arm from under the quilt, and seeing that there were still some small wounds around, he frowned again.

I wanted to withdraw my gripped hand to sterilize the girl's arm, but it was gripped even tighter.

"..."

Fu Yanchao held back a dirty word in his heart, he couldn't go up or down.

When I silently sighed for N+1 times, I still struggled to get out of the girl's hand without giving up.

Unexpectedly, the girl on the bed was extremely uncooperative, and pulled Fu Yanchao's hand into the bed.

He turned over just like that, rubbed his head against the boy's hand, and muttered, "Be good at the pillow, it's so soft."

Good pillow...

pillow……

soft……

Fu Yanchao maintained the posture of pressing on the girl with a complicated face, and propped up a little with the other hand.

"Little minor, if you don't let go, dad will commit a crime."

 Add 2000 more dregs, and there are [-] left

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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