Thinking of the episodes in the TV series, Su Ying was completely panicked.

Lifting the skirt of the dress and taking off the shoes on her feet, Su Ying retreated far away, and then rushed over, smashing the whole person towards the door.

Once.

Twice.

Three times.

She couldn't smash the damn door.

Thinking of the situation inside, she couldn't care about the pain all over her body, and once again used all her strength to smash it hard.

Bang.

The door opened.

It's just that she fell into a piece of softness.

Rubbing her sore head, Su Ying raised her eyes and looked, it turned out that she had smashed into Murong Che's arms.

"What are you doing?"

Murong Che's thick eyebrows were deeply wrinkled together, and he looked at the woman in front of him incredulously, with an eagle falcon in his eyes.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with this man, Su Ying finally breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought, I thought you were ......"

Thought you couldn't open it.

Su Ying didn't say the rest of the words, but she was glad in her heart that nothing had happened to this man.

Hearing this, Murong Che's brows furrowed even tighter, this woman was really wonderful.

He's a big man, what will happen?

I found out that this woman was an idiot before, but I didn't expect that she would be so idiotic that she was hopeless.

In disgust, he pushed the woman who was crawling on top of him away, and gave her a heavy look with a frown.

Su Ying stuck out her tongue in embarrassment, wasn't she also worried about him?

This damn man doesn't even know how to say a word of thanks.

The so-called dog bites the green, which is talking about the man in front of him.

Coming from upstairs to the living room, Murong Che sat on the sofa.

I felt some pain in my fingers, and then I noticed the wound on my hand.

Grabbed a tissue to wipe off the dried blood, and turned on the TV in a depressed mood.

Carefully following down from upstairs and touching the blood-stained paper towel on the coffee table, Su Ying couldn't help frowning.

knew that this man had hurt himself, and sure enough, his fingers were swollen.

Su Ying shook her head helplessly, she had taken care of Su Binghuai, who had been beaten for many years, she had long been used to it, as long as she saw blood stains, she would go to get the medicine box.

It took a long time to find the medicine box, and I came downstairs with the medicine box and the skirt of the dress.

"It's all bleeding, I'll help you take care of the wound, otherwise it's easy to leave a scar. ”

The hand holding the remote control stiffened, because of the relationship between living alone, no one would ever take the initiative to take care of him.

Su Ying's words couldn't help but touch his heart.

Just thinking of her identity, he quickly scoffed.

This woman, in order to pay off her debts, really endured everything and did it.

He didn't say anything, just didn't look away and continued to watch TV.

As if acquiescing, Su Ying opened the medicine box, found the purple potion and cotton ball, and squatted beside him.

Timidly grabbed his hand to make sure he didn't lose his temper, Su Ying carefully wiped his wounds.

Little by little, the blood stains were wiped off, and the potion was smeared again.

Then, he pursed his lips and exhaled softly, "It doesn't hurt to exhale this way." ”

I don't know why, she blurted out this sentence that she said the most to Su Binghuai.

Realizing that her words were a little naïve, Su Ying couldn't help but scratch her hair.

It's just this sentence, but it seems to be a thousand waves in Murong Che's heart, and the picture of his childhood resurfaces in front of him.

turned around, staring at her with deep eyes, that kind of warmth made Su Ying blush.