Hearing Qiao Yexing's words, Qiao Ruolan immediately reached out and held her hand wrapped in the towel, then uncovered the towel, pointed to the knife edge on it, and said with a painful face: "I still said no!" What is it! Why are you so stupid! Cutting your wrists and committing suicide have done it! Nightstar, you are confused! ”

Seeing Qiao Ruolan's heartbroken and heartbroken expression, Qiao Yexing was so disgusted that she almost threw up!

Did she do such a thing as cutting her wrists and committing suicide?

Hehe! Didn't her good sister give her this idea?

The reason why she dares to say such things to herself so righteously now, isn't it because she won't tell the truth about "cutting her wrists and committing suicide"?

"No, sister, I was injured by mistake, I ......" Qiao Yexing just wanted to explain, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Qiao Ruolan in a hurry.

"How could it be a mistake! Nightstar, I know you said this because you were afraid that I would worry, and my sister knows it. Qiao Ruolan's eyes were red, and the tears actually fell when she said it.

Damn it! You know a ball!

Qiao Yexing really wants to be rough!

"Joe Yexing, you have to explain it to me! What the hell do you mean by that! What do you want? Meng Meiyu questioned Qiao Yexing sharply, and her tone was very unpolite.

"That's it! You go down first. At this time, a deep and mellow voice came into Qiao Yexing's ears.

She raised her eyes, and her gaze fell on the long, straight figure standing at the door of the bathroom.

Ink Owl ...... It's him.

Her titular fiancé. is also the person who has been silently protecting her behind her back, wiping her ass for her, and solving difficulties.

But she ......

Scold...... Qiao Yexing, Qiao Yexing, you are really blinded by lard!

"Xiao'er, she ......" Meng Meiyu wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Zhan Mo Xiao.

"Go down." Zhan Mo Xiao didn't say much, only left these two words in a cold voice again.

Meng Meiyu glared at Zhan Mo Xiao with a look of hatred, and then turned around and went out.

Zhan Mo Xiao swept over with a cold eye, and Qiao Ruolan could only leave obediently. It's just that before leaving, she still looked at Zhan Mo Xiao again unwillingly.

Seeing this, Qiao Yexing couldn't help but purse his lips and sneered.

In the bathroom, only Qiao Yexing and the Ink Owl were left. He lifted his eyes, glanced at Qiao Yexing, and ordered in a deep voice: "Come out." ”

With that, he walked out of the bathroom first.

Qiao Yexing pursed his lips and walked out of the bathroom.

The Ink Owl asked Qiao Yexing to sit on the sofa, then took out the medicine box from the drawer, sat down next to Qiao Yexing, and began to treat her wounds.

Although Zhan Mo Xiao's anger was a little heavy at the moment, when he was helping her deal with her wounds, his movements were very gentle. Seeing such a war ink owl, Qiao Yexing suddenly felt that his nose was very sour.

He was still as handsome as she remembered.

The deep and three-dimensional facial features are as sharp as a knife and an axe. It is as dazzling as the sun god Apollo in ancient Greek mythology.

Under the cold eyebrows are those eyes that are quenched with coldness. And the handsome and evil man in front of him, at this moment, exudes an awe-inspiring and cold killing aura from top to bottom.

He's angry, she can feel it.

Just when Qiao Yexing was thinking about what he should say to break the silence in the room, he suddenly opened his mouth.