He is delusional

Chapter 807

Nanyin breathed calmly, and slowly lifted the sweater, the clothes inside might have stuck to the wound, when it was lifted, Gu Jiu finally couldn't help grabbing her, frowning tightly, and moaned in pain.

"You'd better... Let's uncover it all at once, like Ling Chi." Gu Jiu's voice was hoarse.

Nanyin lowered her head and blew gently on his wound, lifting up her clothes step by step.

Finally saw his injury clearly.

Bloodstains were drawn from the bamboo board, which was shocking as expected, but the heaviest thing was the few times when Mr. Gu hit him with a stool in his anger, a group of red and green bruises formed in the center of the back. Floating under the skin layer and criss-crossing... It is enough to describe it as tragic.

Nanyin even felt a little physically nauseated.

Gu Jiu originally wanted to sell her misery to win her love, but the words turned into a sentence: "It's okay, it looks scary, but it's just a skin trauma, and it will heal in a few days."

Nanyin said after a while, "You weren't born to your father, were you?"

Which old man is willing to beat his own son like this?

Gu Jiu smiled: "Who knows, think of a way to do a paternity test later, maybe I really picked it up." He came back and pulled Nanyin, "Kiss me, it might not hurt after a kiss."

Nan Yin really doesn't understand how he can still make a joke now: "Did they break your brain when they beat you?"

Gu Jiu clicked his tongue: "Can't you see that I've been working hard to make you laugh?"

Nan Yin was sure that he was ill: "What are you kidding me for?"

Gu Jiu closed his smile, and slowly said: "I just want to know, why are you angry with me?"

Nanyin paused, took out a cotton swab from the medicine box, dipped it in physiological saline, wiped off the blood beside his wound, and said calmly, "Isn't I always like this?"

Gu Jiu pursed his lips: "It seems to be the same. Since you married my uncle four years ago, every time you see me, you don't look good." He felt that she had been blowing on his back to relieve his pain, "Now It's when you're at your softest."

The cotton swab was soaked in blood, Nan Yin threw it away and took two new ones, and continued to wipe: "Why do I have a bad mood for you, do you know something?"

"I know, you're just angry that I made your father almost go to jail." Gu Jiu lay on his stomach, his voice was low and muffled, and there was a hint of self-mockery.

In the confined space, the smell of candles mixed with the smell of blood was actually a bitter taste. Nanyin paused for a moment, her eyes showed no emotion, "I hate you."

"Yeah." Gu Jiu knew, "It should be, what I regret most in my life is what I did to you."

He chuckled twice: "Let me tell you a joke."

Nanyin didn't reply, seeing the blood oozing out after wiping off, she was impatient, so she simply stopped wiping, and sprinkled Yunnan Baiyao on it to stop the bleeding.

Gu Jiuwu said to himself: "One time, Wang Jin and I played Russian roulette in the small treasury." He smiled, probably because he thought the game was too old-fashioned. One sound.

"The one who lost, truth or dare. I lost once. They asked me, if I had a time machine, I could go back to a certain time in the past. When would I want to go back? I said..."

Nanyin said indifferently: "Back when you plotted against my family? Change your mind?"

"No, back at the Sirius charity dinner, we met for the first time, formally introduced ourselves to you, and formally pursued you."

(End of this chapter)