Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

  He wants to come again. She was emotionally tense for so many days, she was really afraid that she would be emotionally broken.

  Si Shen released his hand when he saw it, and didn't force her anymore. In fact, when she said that he didn't really kiss Pei Junjie, he already felt much better.

  Lin Anxin’s first reaction to gaining freedom was to throw away the knife in his hand, and immediately got up from the sofa to look for the light switch.

  ‘Click’, the button beeps. The whole world brightened up.

  It turns out that this is an office, and not far from the sofa is a round conference table. There are bay windows in the room, as she thought, the dark curtains were pulled up, so the light from outside could not penetrate.

  She didn't care what the room was for, and how Si Chen got the room card for this room. After her eyes briefly adjusted to the brightness of the light, she returned to the sofa for the first time, pulled up the person on the sofa, and checked him up and down. Finally, he found the wound from the knife stabbing just now on the palm of his left hand.

  Si Shen had deliberately swayed her and made her feel soft in it. But that was also a real thorn in the palm of his hand.

  His left hand was dripping with blood, and the crimson liquid kept flowing down his fingertips, ticking to the floor.

  The coffee stains on his satin-finished handmade high-end white shirt are particularly conspicuous. It can be seen that he ran here to wait for her without changing his clothes after getting dirty.

  Lin Anxin saw the blood, took a deep breath, grabbed his injured hand, and asked quickly and urgently, "Is there a medicine kit here?"

"It shouldn't be there. This is a meeting room. Generally, hotels don't put these in the meeting room." Si Chen seemed to be injured and not like himself. He pulled his hand back, "I have blood on my hand. Be careful not to stain you." Clothes."

"When are you still in charge of clothes!" Lin Anxin was angry and anxious, knowing that he was hurting himself deliberately, and he knew that this little injury would not be life-threatening, but he just couldn't control himself. My heart will be worried and uncomfortable.

   "I'm going to the front desk to ask for a medicine kit, and you are waiting for me here." She made a decisive decision and walked out with her hand open.

  Si Shen did not stop her.

  Because I know that Lin Anxin will definitely come back.

  Sure enough, in less than five minutes, the person carrying the medicine kit had returned from the outside.

  "Take out your hands and sit on the sofa." Lin Anxin opened the medicine cabinet and took out the disinfectant alcohol inside.

Si Shen sat on the sofa very obediently and stretched out his injured left hand.

  The small knife is thin and narrow. This kind of knife is the sharpest, running directly through his entire palm. No wonder she felt the knife pierced into the bone in the darkness.

  What is the difference between passing through the bones of the palm and piercing into the bones?

  Lin Anxin paused when he saw his shocking wound movement, frowned and opened the lid of the alcohol bottle, grabbed his wrist and said, "It may be a little painful, you bear it."

  As she said, she poured the alcohol in the bottle directly onto his hand, and the alcohol poured directly from his palm, washing away the blood on his palm...

  It hurts when alcohol is applied to the wound, not to mention that it is directly sprayed on the wound like her, Si Shen frowned, but did not say a word.

  Lin Anxin poured alcohol directly on his wounds. One was angry that he relied on self-harm to make him feel soft, and the other was that there were too many blood stains on his palms, and it took a long time to wipe it slowly.