Yan Shiqi was very suspicious of Wen Orange's color change.

She subconsciously sniffed, and suddenly felt a little sticky in her mouth, she thought it was a runny nose, so she wiped it casually, and a dark red instantly came into view.

She froze as she looked at the blood on the tips of her fingers.

Why did you get a nosebleed?!

Yan Shiqi didn't have time to speak, so she could only tilt her head, her index finger was on the tip of her nose, and when her other hand was held by Wen Cheng, she was still talking to herself, "I haven't had a nosebleed for a long time, it's been more than ten years." ”

Wen Cheng carefully helped him to the sofa, shook his hand and looked for a circle of mobile phones, and finally dialed the phone out, and the moment he spoke, his voice was crying, "Lei Ruixiu, you guys come back soon, something happened to Xiaoqi!"

At this moment, Shi Qi, who was struggling to get a paper towel from the coffee table, was stunned and helpless.

She heard Wen Cheng's fear, and when Yu Guang saw her hang up the phone, she quipped in a thick nasal voice: "It's just a nosebleed, it's not a big deal, don't worry." ”

She thought that it was probably because the floor heating in the north was hot and dry, and the air humidity was not enough, so it was difficult for the body to adapt.

As the saying goes: it may be on fire!

However, Wen Cheng didn't hear her words at all, and handed it to Seventeen with a paper drawer from the table, and she didn't say a word, staring at her blood-stained face fixedly.

Anyone can have an accident, but Xiaoqi can't!

Her sister was distressed when she bumped her, not to mention how worrying it was when she raised her eyes just now and saw blood dripping from the tip of Xiaoqi's nose and chin, and even kept shaking her head.

How to say it!

Yan Shiqi himself didn't expect her nosebleed to flow so violently.

After wiping with a tissue, more blood kept pouring out, as if I didn't want money.

Wen Cheng also kept helping her wipe the tip of her nose, and she had already thrown seven or eight blood-stained tissues on the ground, which looked amazing.

It is conceivable that Qin Baiyu, who turned back from outside the door, saw this scene, and what kind of horror appeared on his indifferent and cold cheeks.

……

In less than ten minutes, all the people from Duanmu's family who had not gone to work rushed to the Sakura Garden Villa.

Led by the old man Duanmu'e, everyone's expression was panicked, and when he entered the door, he was the first to see a bloody tissue on the ground, and the old man's heart was tightened.

"Seven girl, seven girl, what's wrong?"

The old man was supported by Rong Yun, and his legs were not good, which would stride forward, almost unable to control his balance.

Several uncles went out to the company early, and only Duanmu Lanya followed behind them.

Uncle Zheng was still calling the family doctor to come over quickly, and everyone was very busy.

At this moment, Qin Baiyu sat next to Yan Shiqi, letting the back of her head rest on her shoulder, and she also had a towel on her head, and the tips of her nose were ...... Two cotton balls were blocked.

She stared blankly at the crowd that had arrived, closed her eyes indescribably, and drilled into the man's neck like an ostrich.

Her image as a supermodel is all over!

It's really just a nosebleed!

At this time, Zheng Bo just hung up the phone, and the man's tense handsome face turned to him, and his tone was cold and hoarse, "Uncle Zheng, please inform the guards at the door, there will be a medical convoy in the future, let them go." ”

There are too many rules in the boundary of Duanmu Compound, if it weren't for his calm enough mind to keep him calm, I'm afraid that he would have called a helicopter to fly back to Licheng directly.

Uncle Zheng looked at the man's deep eyes, his heart tightened, and he nodded repeatedly, "Eh, no problem, I'll go now, I'll go!"

Come to an end.