Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

Qu Tao looks at Qin Fengjiao's painful grin. His heart is dripping blood. He opens his mouth but can't make a sound.

At this moment, he didn't know what to say to be more appropriate.

His heart was stormy with resentment and sadness. It was his resentment, but it was Qin Fengjiao and Tang Xiao who were sad.

Feng Yin coldly glanced at him, and tasted some deep meaning from the awkward expression on his face.

She made a slight cough casually, "Lao Qu, give me a hand."

Qu Tao looked up at her. After a moment of dullness, he nodded slowly and walked past.

Feng Yin put the towel wrapped in ice bag into his hand and pointed to Qin Fengjiao's high swollen half cheek. "Move gently. After the swelling on the surface disappears, rub the cooked eggs. It will be better soon."

Qu Tao hesitated for a moment, and his fingers trembled at his side. He didn't dare to take it, as if what Feng Yin handed over was not just a simple towel, but a heavy burden.

Seeing his hesitant appearance, Feng Yin secretly clenched her teeth and simply put the towel into his hand. She hated the iron and said, "take it!"

When Qu Tao reacts, his palm is cold.

Qin Fengjiao was a little embarrassed and said in a low voice, "it's OK. I'll do it myself. I've been beaten. It's OK. Don't be so nervous. It's so delicate."

Feng Yin takes a silent look at Qu Tao, with profound meaning in her eyes.

She's also a daughter, and she hasn't been around since before, but she's very sensible everywhere. It's hard to find any fault.

Think about the one who is now in prison. He is unruly and willful, insidious and vicious. The gap is a little too obvious.

Qu Tao was a little embarrassed when she stared at him, and his heart was empty. Just now, the sense of shame surged up again, which made his forehead hot.

So Qu Tao said in a hurry, "don't move. Come on, I'll come."

As he said this, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva silently and put the ice towel on Qin Fengjiao's swollen face with shaking hands. The action was so gentle that it seemed that what he wanted to touch was not human flesh, but a crystal doll that would break when he touched it.

Qin Fengjiao good half of the face emerged a layer of gentle smile, comfort him, "nothing, not so light, not very painful."

Qu Tao frowned and looked at the shocking injury. He was shocked by the red and purple color. His voice trembled unconsciously. "How can I not hurt when I hurt so hard?"

Qin Fengjiao waved her hand and said, "it's really nothing. In fact, I had to hide just now. His strength didn't come up completely."

What she said was very relaxed, but Qu Tao was still worried.

Tang Xiao bit his lip and tried to keep his body from shaking too much.

Among the people present, only she and Qin Fengjiao knew that what Qin Fengjiao said was not a lie or to comfort anyone.

Compared with the slap I got when I was with Xie qiude, this slap is so light.

Thinking of this, Tang Xiao's eyes were sour and tears almost fell down.

She took a deep breath and wrinkled the skirt fabric with her fingers.

She wanted to laugh, but she couldn't laugh anyway.

Although she is far away from her former life now, those memories can not be erased, and the things that really existed can not be completely disappeared. Even if everyone doesn't say it, those years of life is still firmly fixed in her heart like an ugly patch, reminding her all the time of those sadness and depression in the past.

Tang Xiao didn't dare to think any more.