Spoil Him, Heal Him

Tong Yi looked at the tiny glass shards at the joints on the back of his hand, her brows frowned tightly, and she didn't know what to do.

Lu Zhanbei's low voice floated from the top of his head, "Use tweezers to clean up the debris."

Tong Yi took the tweezers from the medicine box, stretched it out in front of one fragment, paused, then moved to the other fragment, and paused again.

It hurts when the glass is inserted in the flesh, but it hurts to pull it out.

Tong Yi felt painful just looking at her heart, she couldn't bear to start at all.

To hate him is really hate!

Loving him is also real love.

Even if Tong Yi didn't want to admit it very much, she was distressed at the moment.

Tong Yi got up.

Lu Zhanbei grabbed her with Yan's hand, "Where to go?"

"Call Secretary Li."

"No." Lu Zhanbei let go of Tong Yi, took the tweezers in her hand, and started to clean up the glass shards on her hand.

Hold the tweezers in your left hand to clean up the wound on your right hand.

The movements are unavoidably awkward. Sometimes the fragments are clamped, and the left hand cannot grasp the strength, and when it is pinched out, it scratches the meat next to it.

But he just pursed his thin lips and his expression was faint as water, as if he was not the injured.

Tong Yi tried to help him several times, but he held back, only seeing the blood dripping down his fingers reddened his eyes.

"Alright." Lu Zhanbei raised his eyes to look at Tong Yi.

Fearing that Lu Zhanbei saw the distress in her eyes, Tong Yi hurriedly turned away from her eyes, then squatted down, lowered her eyes and started to wash his wounds.

Lu Zhanbei looked at the frowning little woman squatting next to him, with a soft movement, and a little smile came up in his deep eyes.

Clean up, apply medicine, bandage...

After everything was set up, Tong Yi raised his eyes to see Lu Zhanbei's mouth looking at her with a smile, his face instantly cooled down, "You can go now."

The smile at the corner of Lu Zhanbei's mouth instantly solidified.

Tong Yi didn't bother to look at his facial expression, took the medicine box into the room, closed the door, and released the lock.

Tong Yi didn't come out of the room until the doorbell rang, Lu Zhanbei disappeared from the sofa, and a faint smell of tobacco remained in the living room.

Tong Yi breathed a sigh of relief and finally left.

As he walked towards the door, Tong Yi couldn't help but smile. Once upon a time, she thought he wanted to wait for a second not to be separated from him.

Now, she was so afraid of being with him.

It's ironic.

Tong Yi opened the door. The man at the door wore a peaked cap, making it impossible for people to see his face. He carried a toolbox for repairing the lock, "Thank you for me to change the lock."

Man, "Okay."

The voice sounds a bit wrong.

Tong Yi remembered that the last time she helped Shi Qianqing to change the lock was a forty or fifty-year-old man, but this voice sounded a lot younger.

Tong Yi was vigilant and didn't immediately let go, "It wasn't you last time."

The man raised his head slightly, eyes under the brim of his hat fell on Tong Yi's face, "My uncle was the one who changed the lock last time. He was a little uncomfortable. I'll come to serve you. Uncle said that it was on the 15th floor last time. It’s the 12th floor, did I go to the wrong place?"

Seeing that he had accurately stated the address of the last lock change, Tong Yi withdrew from his vigilance, "Yes." Then he stepped aside and let the man in.

The man pushed open the door and leaned the door against the wall. He squatted down and put the toolbox on the ground. As he opened it, he asked, "What's the price of the lock?"

Tong Yi, "Just the same as last time."

"Okay." The man took the screwdriver from the toolbox and got up and began to remove the lock on the door.

Tong Yi was fine, so she stood aside and watched.

"Are you alone at home?"

Tong Yi answered casually, "Yeah."

"It's still not safe to live alone."

Tong Yi didn't like chatting with strangers, so he responded perfunctorily, "It's okay."

The man probably saw that she didn't want to talk more, so he didn't speak any more.

After the man unloaded the screws outside, he closed the door. Tong Yi thought he was about to start unloading the screws inside, but didn't want to. The man suddenly turned and looked at her.

His eyes were fierce.

Tong Yi suddenly felt bad, and turned around to run. The man grabbed her wrist and slammed her back against the wall.

The back and the back of the head hit the hard wall together, Tong Yi's face turned pale with pain, and she subconsciously screamed, "Ah..."

Seeing the man walking towards her, Tong Yi endured the dizziness of being hit, and asked as he moved toward the living room, "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

The man was standing at the door, and Tong Yi could not escape.

He approached her holding a screwdriver, and said viciously: "You bitch, take my Yingbao's resources by any means, and see if I will not kill you today."

Tong Yi instantly guessed the identity of the other party from his words, "Are you a fan of Tang Ying?"

"Yes, it doesn’t matter if you snatched my goddess role, and you slandered her being taken care of by investors, making her notorious and unable to survive in the entertainment industry. A poisonous woman like you shouldn’t live in this world. I am today. Just kill the people.” After the man said, holding up the screwdriver, he suddenly pierced towards Tong Yi.

Tong Yi turned around and ran towards the living room, but the man grabbed her arm first.

Seeing the screwdriver in the man's hand smashed towards her, Tong Yi struggled and couldn't get rid of the man's restraint. She raised her foot and kicked it towards the man's crotch.

The man should have learned Kung Fu, but he easily avoided Tong Yi's attack, and in turn kicked Tong Yi in the knee.

Tong Yi's hand was restrained and did not escape. She was kicked to the ground by a man, and his knee hit the ground with a bang.

The pain made Tong Yi's face pale for a while, and then she saw the man holding the screwdriver towards her back. She thought of getting up and avoiding her, but her knees and legs hurt so badly, and her hands were suppressed by the other party, she couldn't get up at all.

Seeing the screwdriver getting closer and closer to her, but she was unable to avoid it, Tong Yi closed her eyes in despair.

At the moment of the moment, the man's hand was kicked away, and the screwdriver in his hand fell to the ground, and his whole person was also staggered back by this huge force.

However, he held Tong Yi's hand tightly, and he quickly gained a foothold.

The imaginary sting did not come, but the sound of metal falling, and then the man pulled her arm.

Tong Yi suddenly opened his eyes, and saw Lu Zhanbei standing not far away with a cold face. He didn't leave?

The man held Tong Yi's arm with one hand and pulled her hair with the other. He watched Lu Zhanbei and said, "Don't come here."

Lu Zhanbei's eyes suddenly darkened, with murderous intent raging in his eyes, "Let her go!"

The man was frightened by the terrifying storm under Lu Zhanbei's eyes and his back was chilled. He knew he was not the opponent of the other party. He had just been kicked, his wrist hurt as if he was about to break, and his bones should be cracked.

Pulling Tong Yi's hair at this time was just bluffing, and couldn't help it at all.

The man glanced at the door behind him, the distance was not too far, if he was faster, it would not be a problem to escape.

It's just that he wasn't able to clean up Tong Yi this **** today, he was unwilling.

But life is important.

After weighing it up, the man kicked Tong Yi to the ground, then turned and ran towards the door. When he opened the door and wanted to go out, he was kicked in the back, staggered a few steps and fell to the ground.