He let go of the hand that was clamping her hands and wanted to kiss him again, but Gu Nanqiao was free, and punched him in the back.

There was a wound on his back, and she used all her strength again, Huo Jingting frowned in pain, but the anger in his heart was deeper, and a hoarse cry like a wounded beast overflowed from his throat, and he kissed harder.

During the struggle, his wound cracked, Gu Nanqiao touched a hand of blood, she panicked, she didn't dare to move again, and subconsciously grabbed his shoulder with both hands, "Why are you injured?" ”

If it had been that burn, it would have been healed a long time ago.

He was indifferent, hoarse at her lips, almost venting, in pain, or in anger.

"Huo Jingting......" she called him in a choked voice, and the fog in her eyes became thicker, "Why are you injured?" ”

"Do you care?" He felt his chest full of discomfort, but his eyebrows were full of self-deprecation, "Even if I die, do you care?" ”

"I ......," she said, she couldn't tell.

Huo Jingting left her lips and let go of his hands, his face was grim and without the slightest expression.

She must be proud, right?

Look, he can't be heavy on her anymore, he spent seven years to grow himself, and now he is standing at the top with a lot of power, he has extinguished his conscience, and he will no longer be soft on anyone, except her.

No matter how ruthless and hard his heart is, as long as she has a tear, it is enough to make him lose his armor and be defeated.

Gu Nanqiao walked behind him, lifted his shirt, and saw that among the criss-crossing scars on his back, a new wound was hideous and abrupt.

She unconsciously clenched her hands, her nails digging into the flesh of her palms, and there was a pain that could not be ignored.

"This is ......," she knew she was a little ridiculous asking, but human impulsiveness is sometimes faster than reason, "how does it hurt?" ”

Huo Jingting didn't turn around, his back was to her, he raised his hand and pointed at the door, and said sharply: "Get out——! ”

Gu Nanqiao's shoulders trembled slightly by his roar, but his feet didn't move for a long time.

"I don't want to say it a third time." He walked to the window, his figure gloomy and long, "Get out!" ”

Gu Nanqiao's eyelashes trembled, and then she came back to her senses, she didn't say any more words of concern, nor did she stop, and forcibly supported her weak body and walked out.

Once you're out, gently close the bedroom door.

Huo Jingting suppressed the urge to turn back and glanced out the window.

He still remembered the excitement and excitement he felt when he got her last night, but in the blink of an eye, she told him that he was just a tool she used to get revenge.

That's nice!

What a joke!

Huo Jingting raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, those pains expanded infinitely in this silent moment, and her words were like fragments, cutting his heart to pieces.

He had his own pride, which never allowed him to bow his head to anyone, but what about her?

She was the one he had lost all his pride and desperately wanted to keep.

"Knock knock—"

He stood by the window for a long time, and a sudden knock on the door brought back his senses, and the coldness on Huo Jingting's face was instantly broken, revealing a touch of joy.

He hurriedly turned around and muttered in a subtle voice, "Little Joe......"

But when he walked to the door and opened the door, the person standing outside was not the face he imagined, but Xu Shuo.

The man's eyes overflowed with disappointment, Xu Shuo handed over the ointment in his hand, a little uncertain, "Mr. Huo, I met Miss Gu downstairs just now, she said that you are injured, let me buy you some medicine." ”