C902 He Was the Only One Left(1)
C902 He Was the Only One Left(1)
He took the medicine that Yu Yuanshan handed over and sat in front of Jin Manwen in a daze.
His heart involuntarily tightened.
He raised his eyes slightly and looked at her without leaving a trace. There was some kind of strange emotion in his eyes.
"Does it hurt?" He lowered his head and began to carefully apply medicine for her.
The gentle voice seemed to casually ask her, but it was difficult to conceal a trace of pain.
"It's... it's okay!" The voice that answered was a little choked up.
Actually, it was not the pain in his hands, but... the pain in his heart!!
Looking at how he was still so devoted to himself, in his heart, it was bitter, but sweet at the same time...
"Say it out if it hurts..." He did not dare to look at her and only lightly reminded her.
The deep voice was inexplicably tense.
He remembered that once, she applied medicine on him...
She said, Han, if you feel pain, say it out loud. Don't feel ashamed. Men also have the right to shout out pain! That way, women will know how to be more considerate and considerate of men!!
...
But, later on, she left...
She left him and went to another man's embrace!
He was in pain!! However, he still did not shout out...
Because that man was his brother, the one who saved his own brother with his life! !!
The small hand in his palm suddenly trembled.
Tears fell and drenched the swollen back of his hand...
The big hand holding the small hand froze...
Jin Manwen looked up and pulled her lips to smile awkwardly, "Okay... So painful!"
She was afraid that her husband would see through her thoughts...
So, she lied!!
Actually, the back of her hand did not hurt at all! Because, with his touch, other than the feeling of warmth, she could not feel anything!
However, her heart was in so much pain that it felt like it was numb!!
It was difficult to ignore it!!
So, he cried...
"Sorry! I'll be careful!" After a while, Yu Zihan lowered his head and apologized in a muffled voice.
His voice had always been faint, but it seemed to have become a lot more hoarse.
Su Mo, who was upstairs, looked at them downstairs with empty eyes.
She allowed her tears to soak her swollen cheeks.
She was so happy, so happy...
Her fingers gently drew the railing.
It turned out that the reason why Yu Zihan did not love Bai Mengqi was because of her!
It was because he loved her! !
No wonder she was so beautiful, so gentle, and so virtuous...
What about herself?
Probably in his heart, she was nothing!
However, she was just a rotten child who lived in his house!
She got up, left the cold floor, and walked towards her own room.
The pain in her body seemed to be deepening bit by bit...
Even his lower abdomen started to feel unbearable pain.
He entered the bedroom, locked the door, and isolated himself from everything outside the room!
His weak body lay limply on the bed, motionless...
The watery pupils that was holding on to the tears continuously looked at the pure white ceiling without blinking.
Due to Jin Manwen being injured, lunch was also soaked in soup in the end.
Yu Yuanshan looked at his wife's swollen little hand and finally rushed to the hospital with her.
After that, he was the only one left in the living room.
He buried himself in the sofa and stared blankly.
It was a long time before he came back to his senses from the earlier meeting.
His mood had become much more depressed.
He got up and went to the kitchen. He looked at the scene of the destruction and lowered his head. He couldn't help but laugh.
It seemed that her damage to the kitchen hadn't decreased at all.
After packing up, her stomach started to feel hungry.
She called for takeout and planned to go upstairs and call Su Mo for dinner.
"Little thing, come down and eat!" He knocked on the door and called out to her.
After a while.
There was no sound in the room.
"Little thing..." He knocked again, but there was no reply.
Did he fall asleep?
He turned the door lock and frowned. The door was locked.
Feeling helpless, he paused in front of the door for a while before finally leaving.
Maybe he didn't sleep well last night, so it was good to rest for a while. After all, his body was a little uncomfortable.
Later on, he didn't call her again and only heated up the food in the kitchen.
He shut himself in the study room for an entire afternoon.
And she, in her own room, never came out.
In the evening, only when it was time for dinner did he realize that she did not eat at all at noon.
Inexplicably, he felt a little vexed in his heart.
Didn't she know that the girl was very weak when she came to the MC?
She went upstairs and knocked on her door again.
"Little thing, wake up and eat!" This time, the voice was no longer calm, but had a slight commanding tone.
However, there was still no one in the room who answered him.
"Little thing!" He frowned and was a little impatient.
"Dong Dong Dong..."
The knocking on the door became more and more urgent.
Su Mo, who was on the bed, rolled over in pain.
After a while, she struggled to support her aching body. She rubbed the messy bangs in front of her forehead and got up.
She opened the door and propped her weak body on the edge of the door. Her sleepy eyes looked at him blankly. "Is something the matter?"
Yu Zihan was slightly stunned. He frowned and a trace of heartache flashed across his eyes.
"What happened to your face?" He stretched out his palm and pulled her, who was soft and weak at the door, over. His deep blue eyes looked at the weak her in his arms with a burning gaze.
The left side of her face was red and swollen, and there were five clear fingerprints on it.
Su Mo, who was limp in his arms, felt her nose ache and had the urge to cry.
"I'm fine..." She shook her head and replied to him. Her weak voice was actually somewhat choked with sobs.
"I'm fine? You're already swollen like this, yet you still dare to say that you're alright? " He frowned, feeling a bit angry.
It was obvious that she had been hit on the face before.
However, in this family, apart from him, would there be anyone else?
Suddenly, her heart trembled violently.
A wisp of astonishment and disbelief flashed past the bottom of his heart, and there was even some rage hidden within it.
He glanced at the little fellow in his embrace with a pained expression, and then he stretched out his arm to grab her before walking towards the bedroom.
"It's my brother, right?" He asked her in a low voice with a certain tone.