"Pain..."

Do you feel a little tender in front of her, boss?

Nie Yiyi heard the painful words coming out of his mouth, which seemed to stimulate her nerves and stared at him again.

He could say that. Why didn't he say anything painful? He kept holding it and waiting for blood!

"I'll go to the doctor to bandage it." She looked at the bloody palm of her hand and felt faint fear in her heart. It was very unpleasant.

Nie Yiyi, you're hopeless. You love a scum man!

"I don't want to see a doctor!" His other hand held her body to go. This injury was nothing. He didn't want to see a doctor, just her help.

"Don't be capricious, will you? Your hands are like this!" Doesn't he feel any pain?

"There is a medicine box in the room. Please help me!" He pulled her hard, and her body leaned against his arms. His hands were bleeding, but he still had the strength to deal with her.

"What's the benefit of helping you? Divorce me?"

"Nie Yiyi, is divorce the only thing in your heart? No!" Since there was no one else in her heart, why did he let her go.

"Lu Mingyu, it's OK not to divorce. You'll be married all your life. Anyway, I don't care!" She won't get married again. She doesn't care whether she gets divorced or not.

But does he really not give Nie yapan an identity? What about the girl?

"Hissing..." his injured hand accidentally shook into a fist, and the glass slag went deeper into it.

Nie Yiyi heard his shallow voice and looked down at the blood on the ground. Her heart suddenly hurt.

Think about how good he is to her. Even if he wants to leave, he will take care of him for the last time. For the sake of Yangyang's warm face, he is also their father after all.

"You let go of me. Where can I go to the medicine box?"

"Go together." He didn't want to let her go. He was afraid that as soon as he did, she would leave him.

In the room, Nie Yiyi followed wherever he went, and still hugged her waist.

Lu Mingyu sat by the bed and Nie Yiyi sat beside him, holding his hand and washing it with alcohol. Lu Mingyu didn't even make a sound all the way. The alcohol must be very painful.

His eyes were always on her and never left.

The blood in the palm of her hand was cleaned. She looked at the thin holes on it and wanted to take a magnifying glass to see clearly what was in his wound.

"Lu Mingyu, is there any glass residue?" She whispered. If she did go in, she would take them out.

"Do you care?" Does she care about the glass residue in his heart and what he thinks?

Do you care how he feels?

"If you don't want me to deal with it, I'll go to the doctor." She felt like vomiting now. She didn't eat anything at night. She must be retching again at that time.

"There seems to be something in the wound on the far right." He didn't want her to leave, not at all.

Nie Yiyi watched carefully turning over with tweezers and took out a small glass residue from inside. His hand should have been injured at the banquet.

He didn't say it all the way, but she didn't find it all the way.

She wrapped his hand carefully. When she cleaned up the gauze, she noticed that there was blood on the waist of her skirt, which was more fresh than the one falling on the ground and dyed the purple skirt dark black.

She put her things away and didn't return to the room. Lu Mingyu looked at the door of the room. He just threw out the divorce agreement.

No matter how many copies she printed, she can take out one at any time. When they meet in the future, will they first take out a divorce agreement for him to sign.

Seeing that she hadn't come back, he got up and went out. He just hurt his hand. He wasn't so weak, bleeding a little more, and his face was a little bad.

As soon as he came to the door, he saw her come up with steaming food in her hand. She just glanced at him, walked past him and put the food on the tea table.

He sat down and his mind moved. His Yiyi still loved him and brought up all the dinner.

Nie Yiyi picked up a small bowl, took chopsticks, and ate in front of Lu Mingyu.

I didn't look at him all the way.

How is this different from what you think?

Lu Mingyu watched her eat with relish and was hungry.

Holding gauze in his right hand, he didn't say. There was no bowl or chopsticks on the table. The dishes in front of her were very light, but now he felt very delicious.

He really wants to eat.

Nie Yiyi didn't mean to eat in front of him. There's really no way.

She doesn't want to feed him. She might as well stimulate him to eat by himself.

The sight on her face was getting hotter and hotter. She finally looked up at him, "I want to eat by myself. The housekeeper is still waiting for you downstairs."

What she said is true. The housekeeper is really waiting for him downstairs.

"I want you to feed me." Let the housekeeper feed him?

"You can eat with your left hand." She bowed her head and continued to eat with relish.

She's really hungry.

"Yiyi, I can't eat with my left hand." She helped him hurt his hand last time. Why is it different this time!

Is the injury not serious enough?

Can he draw in his heart with a knife? Is that serious enough?

"You can start practicing now. It's not too late." Her excitement seems to be working.

"My left hand can't sign." The big boss looked at his right hand wrapped in gauze and leaned back lazily, "you can have a good rest at home for a month."

Nie Yiyi looked up at his right hand. Should he rest for a month?

If you can't sign for a month, don't you just say it to her?

"You mean you sign a divorce when your hand is ready?" Why doesn't she believe it!

The injured hand of the big boss shook in front of her and said carelessly, "if your hand is good, you may not sign, but if your hand is not good, you will never sign."

“……”

He did it on purpose! It must have been intentional!

She took a deep breath, but the white rice in her hand had been eaten up.

"Let's go! Go downstairs and eat." She reluctantly picked up the rest of the dishes and went downstairs with him.

Lu Mingyu followed her slowly, and the corners of his mouth showed a faint joy of victory. His dependence was still a little close to fighting with him.

Sooner or later, she has to pull her heart back. What kind of lard blindfolded her heart and divorced him!

The housekeeper kept downstairs. When he heard the footsteps, he immediately asked the servant to bring out the hot food.

It's said that the young master hasn't had a good meal these days. Madam Shao has a way to bring the young master down so soon!

Lu Mingyu sits at the table like an uncle. Nie Yiyi holds chopsticks in her hand and feeds him mouthful by mouthful with a small bowl.

Big boss opens his mouth and chews slowly. He has the meaning of eating this meal until tomorrow morning.

"Can you eat quickly? I'm so sleepy and want to sleep!" She helplessly watched him chew slowly, and she yawned.

Lu Mingyu looked at her tired little face, wiped her mouth with a paper towel and got up, "I'm full."

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