Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

Knee and palm, suddenly came a burst of hot pain.

Lu Mian felt ashamed enough. Unexpectedly, he fell in front of them.

Now, I've lost my face!

The more I think about it, the more I feel wronged. I just lie on the ground and cry.

Tears are the best way to vent when you have an emotional breakdown.

The man squatted down beside her, put one hand on her shoulder and gently held it, "can you still stand up?"

Hearing his voice, Lu Mian was more wronged. He twisted his shoulder and avoided his hand.

Unexpectedly, this action affected the abraded palm and immediately cried harder.

"Yuanyuan, stand up."

Mu Shaoxi helped her. Lu Mian choked and refused to raise his head. "Don't worry."

"Stand up where you fall, or are you going to lie here all the time?"

"You don't care whether I lie down or stand up. You go away. "

The man was silent for a moment and didn't go away.

But regardless of her wishes, she forcibly lifted her from the ground. Lu Mian wanted to struggle, but mu Shaoxi stared back with a warning look.

She finally got up. She found that her knee hurt more. Mu Shaoxi twisted her beautiful eyebrows. She didn't have to look. She also knew that her knee must be broken.

Judging from the strength and falling posture just now, the broken skin is still light.

The wound must be disinfected immediately.

"Go upstairs and deal with the wound."

Mu Shaoxi clasped her arm and was about to take it to the hospital.

Lu Mian trembled when she heard that she had to deal with the wound. She was afraid and refused to take steps.

Han Huan, who chased after mu Shaoxi, watched from a distance until mu Shaoxi helped Lu Mian and was about to go back.

But no one looked at her. They looked at each other. They were afraid that they were stingy to give her even a little light.

Han Huan pursed his lips, unwilling, "Shaoxi."

She gave a cry.

Her voice was neither light nor heavy, but she was sure that mu Shaoxi and Lu Mian heard it.

Lu Mian bit her lip, mu Shaoxi still stared at her, his deep eyes with a warning, "go upstairs."

"I'm not going."

"Lu Mian, don't make me angry."

Did he make her angry less?

Why can't she make him angry.

Lu Mian's grievances hit the mountain and sea. He finally stopped his tears and burst out again.

"Go upstairs." Mu Shaoxi took her and left.

Lu Mian suddenly burst into emotion, shook off his hand and cried, "I said you don't care, can you leave me alone!"

She threw her hand away when she didn't notice.

Mu Shaoxi stood where he was, and slowly took his hand back. His thin lips pursed and pursed. Unknown emotions surged and boiled at the bottom of his eyes. For a long time, he took out his mobile phone and called.

The phone dialed out, and he looked at her sideways. "Don't let me take care of it. Your sister will take care of you, can she?"

At that end, the phone was picked up.

Without waiting for Qiao xiaonuo to speak, mu Shaoxi directly said, "little glutinous rice, come to the Royal Hospital. Yuanyuan was injured and refused to be treated. You take care of her. "

"Hey, don't..." Lu Mian reached out to grab his mobile phone. Mu Shaoxi dodged. After saying that, he hung up without waiting for Qiao xiaonuo's reply.

The mobile phone was taken back into his suit trouser pocket and moved at one go.

Lu Mian opened his tearful eyes and stared at him, "how can you do this?"

"What else should I do?"

be unreasonable!