the knife of love

Chapter 21
Su Jue sewed more than 20 stitches on his wrist and wrapped it with gauze thickly.

Yu Huanxi sent Su Jue back in person on the saddle, and called Tang Jingcheng on the way: "Don't stay in the art museum, go back, and talk about things later." It doesn't look like being angry.

At that time, Guan Lue was still by Tang Jingcheng's side. The two stood at the end of the corridor of the art museum, looking at the exquisite jade carvings in the past, but the ground was a mess, and the staff in the museum were cleaning up the glass shards and blood stains on the ground.

A good exhibition finally turned into a murder scene, everyone dispersed, and reporters were cleared, and the day finally passed.

"Let's go, accompany me to dinner!" Tang Jingcheng turned around holding a cigarette, without saying a word from the beginning to the end.

The two had a simple meal near the art gallery, and after the meal Tang Jingcheng swallowed a pill with the tea in the restaurant.

"I told you that you can't take this medicine often."

"I know, but I will die if I don't eat it!"

"But I didn't see you after eating!" Guan slightly was a little annoyed, Tang Jingcheng felt that he must be seriously ill, otherwise why did he like the way this man was angry with him so much.

"Did you feel sorry for me just now?" Tang Jingcheng suddenly smiled triumphantly, "Otherwise you wouldn't have blocked that blow for me!"

Guan Lue was speechless: "I'm afraid that you will kill yourself!"

"That means you still love me!"

"..." Guan Lue had nothing to refute, and could only tease, "But you are so brave, you dare to hit her on that occasion."

"Shouldn't she fight? Besides, I've always been quite courageous."

Qiu Qiguan also said the same about her before, saying that she is bold, never disregards cause and effect in doing things, and does everything according to her own preferences.

Guan slightly took a deep look at her and stopped talking.

After leaving the restaurant, the two said goodbye, and each took a taxi back.

Before leaving, Tang Jingcheng chased after him again, hesitated for a long time, and said "thank you".

After getting into the taxi, Guan Lue took a deep breath, not daring to lean back on the chair.

"Yezi, tell Lao Mai to wait for me at No. [-] in the park. In addition, ask the people who follow Tang Jingcheng to keep an eye on it during this time."

Ye Tan suddenly received this call and was a little confused: "What's wrong, Brother Jiu? Is there something wrong with Tang Jingcheng?"

"I'm not sure, but she is extremely emotionally unstable, and I found that she has suicidal thoughts."

In fact, Guan Lue had already arrived at the art museum in the morning. He had been there since Su Jue took the initiative to strike up a conversation with Tang Jingcheng, and he had witnessed the whole process of her dispute with Yang Xi.

Originally, it was inconvenient for him to show up on that occasion, but when Yang Xi held her head and bumped it against the showcase, Guan Lue found that she seemed to give up resistance.

In other words, at that moment she wanted to die.

But how could she die?At least she can't be allowed to die so early!

No. [-] in the park is Guan Lue's other residence, which is hidden in the downtown area. He usually lives here when he doesn't go to the suburbs to accompany Lou Qingxiao, and it's not far from Lao Mai's clinic.

When the taxi arrived downstairs, Lao Mai's car had already arrived.

Guan Lue got out of the car, walked in front of Lao Mai with his back obviously hunched.

Old Mai snorted: "I knew it!"

"Know that the ink is still there? Hurry up and go upstairs!"

Guan Lue also bought this apartment on the top floor, with a single door and an elevator.

Opening the door and entering, Guan Lue took off his coat and lay down on the sofa. Lao Mai took out a medicine box from his house familiarly, and asked the person on the sofa: "Where is it?"

"Back!"

It was only then that Lao Mai realized that Guan Lue's T-shirt on the back had been soaked in blood. If it hadn't been covered by a coat outside, he would have been noticed long ago.

"You're going to die!" Old Mai scolded and cut off his T-shirt from the lower edge with scissors, revealing the wound on his back, blood and flesh had been mashed together, and there was even some glass slag inside.

"Tell me, how long have you been suffering from this injury?"

"Only two or three hours."

"Why not deal with it in time!"

"It's not too late!" Guan Lue adjusted his posture on the sofa and urged Lao Mai, "Okay, let's do it quickly."

Lao Mai could only give a wry smile, and took a cotton swab and tweezers out of the medicine box: "There are broken glass in the wound, you have to get it all out to disinfect it, it might hurt a little, bear with it!"

Guan slightly turned his head away: "Have you been a psychiatrist for a long time, when did you become such a mother-in-law?"

Can he bear this pain?

Lao Mai was right when he thought about it, there was no time when his injuries, large and small, were not more serious than this one.

"Okay, lie down and don't move around!" Lao Mai pushed Guan slightly onto the sofa and began to treat his wound, and asked him while treating him: "Didn't you go to that woman's exhibition in the morning? How did you make it like this?" ?”

Guan slightly endured the pain and let out a rough breath: "Yang Xi went to find her, and the two of them pinched after a few words disagreed."

"Then you got into a fight with someone else for her?"

"How is it possible! Yang Xi bumped her into the glass cabinet, and I blocked her."

"Hey... the hero save the beauty!" Lao Mai joked and began to disinfect the wound. After wiping the blood clean, he found that the injury was actually quite serious. He couldn't help but leaned in front of Guan Lue and asked, "Hey, don't tell me, this is you A cruel trick against that woman?"

"Go, I will use such a motherly method? She doesn't even know I'm hurt!"

"Then you're not at a loss?" Lao Mai laughed, and exerted more force on the cotton swab in his hand, but Guan Lue could bear it and kept silent.

In the middle of the process, Lao Mai suddenly remembered something.

"You went to prevent her from suffering for no reason, and didn't let her know that you were injured. Could it be because you fell in love with her?"

"How is it possible!" Guan Lue felt that this joke was really cold.

Old Mai snorted: "It looks normal, that woman is not bad looking, and her husband just died, so it is probably easy to get her, besides, you have been guarding a disabled Lou Qingxiao who can't take care of herself for so many years and can't do anything. It’s only right to have physical needs!”

"roll!"

For fear of infection, Lao Mai wrapped gauze around his back and waist many times, basically tightly wrapping it.

Guan Lue sat up from the sofa, shirtless, sweating profusely on his neck and chest.

"I won't go back to the suburbs for a few days, so I'll live here. Don't mention the injury to Qing Xiao!" Guan Lue said while smoking a cigarette.

Lao Mai was packing the medicine box, lowered his head, and sighed: "I know, if you go back like this, with her suspicious character, you will definitely think wildly again, so it's better not to go back."

(End of this chapter)