Chapter 012: You Want to Be Martyred

Yan Luo was no less familiar with the things in this room than she was with her own apartment, and quickly took out the household medicine kit.

"Well, I'll take care of it for you. Yan Luo opened the medicine box, and stared at Si Moqian with a pair of dark eyes, with a hint of timidity.

"Si Moqian. ”

"Huh?"

"My name is Si Moqian. Si Moqian emphasized his name, and then reached out to get the disinfectant and cotton swabs inside to prepare to make it himself.

He has never been accustomed to letting others do it for himself, unless it is the kind of serious injury that he can't go to the hospital to let the doctor see, and he can solve the minor injury and illness without borrowing the hands of others.

Especially the woman in front of him, who is still a stranger to him, a woman who refuses to even attend the funeral of his fiancé, what kind of good impression can he have.

"Si, Mr. Si, I'll come. Yan Luo looked at him cleaning the wound a little inconveniently, and wanted to help him, after all, this wound was only made because of her, and she was a little unhappy.

So, it's okay to help him clear his wounds.

"No need, Miss Yan, I'm not used to strangers touching me. Si Moqian's refusal was cold and direct.

This made Yan Luo, who had always been treated as a goddess and a little princess, a little bit on the cold bench, she thought that because she was Qi Linfeng's ex-wife, Si Moqian would be a little polite to her, but now it seems that this man is even more unkind than she imagined.

If she is not used to strangers touching it, then she will no longer be bored to touch it, and obediently stand aside to watch him deal with his wounds, his movements are crisp and neat, and he looks quite skillful.

"Miss Yan, what are you still doing here, appreciating me for treating my wounds?" Si Moqian raised his eyes and glanced at her lightly, his eyes were cold, and his tone was even colder.

It's driving people away.

"Mr. Si, I'm here...... I'll be gone in a moment. "Forget it, Yan Luo still don't say that she came to find something, in Si Moqian's eyes, she was completely like a thief.

"Miss Yan, if it's not me today, it's a real thief, do you think you can still be alive?" Si Moqian directly wrapped a layer of gauze, and when he tied the knot, it was a little laborious to tie the knot with one hand, Yan Luo hurriedly went over to help him tie the knot, and this time Si Moqian did not refuse again.

Yan Luo's technique of tying a bow is still first-class, and he quickly tied a beautiful bow, but when Si Moqian saw such a feminine bow, he refused in his heart, and he would just tie it into a dead knot for a while.

"It's quite bold, and I know how to beat people with sticks. Si Moqian's words were not praised at all, they were full of ridicule.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you. Yan Luo apologized very sincerely.

Si Moqian looked at her and almost bowed ninety degrees to herself, her anger dropped a lot, why did he be angry with such a thin girl.

"In this case, what you should do is call the police for help, not to meet it alone, how good are you to think yourself? If you really meet a bad person, you will be martyred in the house of Linfeng." Si Moqian's tone was quite unfriendly.

Yan Luo was scolded by him and had no words to refute at all, she was wronged, she was uncomfortable, she didn't know how much courage she had to pay at that moment, how scared and worried she was in her heart.

"What, don't you speak?"

"I just want to keep Brother Linfeng's things, I don't want others to be gone, and things have to be stolen, so ...... Nothing. Yan Luo's voice was very soft, and he hung his head and said silently, but the words behind him were as heavy as a thousand catties, and they slammed heavily on Si Moqian's heart.