I don't know when, blood dripping all over the ground.

The smell of blood finally got a little stronger.

Lu Xiufan frowned and took out the medicine box and threw it on the sofa.

He called to her, "Don't come yet, wait until I come and invite you?"

She lowered her eyebrows and walked over to the couch and sat down.

Lu Xiufan spread out the palm of her hand and carefully picked out the glass shards that had pierced into the flesh.

Rao is Lu Xiufan was already very careful, the fragments were too fine, and they were very deep, and the tweezers in his hand still caught the bright red flesh next to him, and Jian Mu's forehead was in cold sweat.

Lu Xiufan glanced at her irritably, but she bit her lip and didn't make a sound.

"Well deserved!"

Jian Mu didn't dare to speak, he really should be angry.

After all, as a mistress, she should have a bit of a work ethic.

After the glass ballast was taken out, she said to Lu Xiufan flatteringly: "Xiufan, I was wrong, I won't hang up the phone next time, and I won't call strangers to send them home." Anyway, I won't. ”

Lu Xiufan's movements paused, and the hand wrapped in gauze used strength, and Jian Mu gasped.

Blood streaks came out of the gauze, and Jian Mu knew how deep the wound was just now.

Lu Xiufan told her not to touch the water, and she hummed.

Lu Xiufan stood up and ignored her, and went to the study by himself.

Jian Mu sat for a while, knowing that Lu Xiufan would not care about her at night, so she cleaned up and washed her face and went to bed.

She lay down on the bed peacefully, and the first thing she did was to turn over the bank APP.

Seeing that the money was still there, she closed her eyes steadily.

But as soon as he closed his eyes, he thought of Lu Xiufan's anger today, and his heart palpitated.

She sat up, flipped out the WeChat of her mobile phone, wanted to suppress the impulsiveness in her heart, and finally clicked on Zhang Xian's circle of friends.

There is no update at all.

She pinched her phone and wanted to cut some watermelon to eat.

I took out the watermelon from the refrigerator and looked around, but I didn't find the knife.

She held her forehead and kept thinking, where is the knife?

It seemed like she hadn't cut vegetables in a long time, and she couldn't even remember where the knife was.

I couldn't help it, so I found a small spoon and sat there and ate it by myself.

Finally, he extinguished the fire that kept tumbling in his stomach, and then he fell back to bed and fell asleep.

Before I knew it, I fell asleep.

I don't know when I woke up at night, I was very thirsty, and my legs were sticky and uncomfortable.

She woke up suddenly.

What's sticky on your legs?

She turned on the light and saw the blood all over the bed, the sharp pain in her leg spread deep into the nerves, she struggled to get up, and saw the inner thigh, the wound that had been compounded before, cracked open again.

She screamed in panic, her forehead bursting open.

Lu Xiufan's hurried footsteps came, and then the door was slammed open.

Jian Mu's face was covered with sweat.

Lu Xiufan had already seen the wound on her inner thigh, turned around and found the tourniquet, and wrapped her leg with gauze, but the blood still seeped out of the tight gauze.

Lu Xiufan picked her up, ran desperately to the basement, and drove away in the direction of the hospital.

The pain in the heart made Jian Mu feel numb in his scalp for a while.

Her lips were pale as if she were going to die at any moment.

Lu Xiufan held her hand and told her to hold on, telling her to hold on no matter what.

She said yes, she could hold on.

He turned his face sideways and smiled at Lu Xiufan, and asked him, "Are you SM to me?"

Lu Xiufan was silent for a long time before nodding, "Yes." ”

Jian Mu laughed.

She didn't remember any of what it was.

Lu Xiufan was originally a person with some cleanliness habits, he loves cleanliness to a certain extent, but he plays SM with her?

Jian Mu didn't let himself make a sound, Lu Xiufan was still saying something, and finally he couldn't see anything clearly in front of him, and he fell asleep completely.

When Meng Ze arrived at the hospital, his face was full of grief and did not wake up.

He pointed at Lu Xiufan and scolded him for being inhuman, a vampire.

Lu Xiufan ignored him at all.

After Jian Mu was sent in, Lu Xiufan took out his cigarette and sat on the chair and smoked one by one.

There was no light at all outside.

The lights in Jian Mu's operating room are reflected.

The lights were turned off, and when Jian Mu was pushed out, she was very weak, her lips were pale, and she had no strength at all.

She stared blank at the ceiling before being pushed all the way to the hospital room by the doctor.

Meng Ze pulled Lu Xiufan, "What's the matter, Lu Xiufan, you're playing a bit big, even if it's SM, you can't always pick a place to cut it? This is only three millimeters away from the artery, if you get close, you will die directly." ”

Lu Xiufan didn't speak, and glanced at Meng Ze coldly, and Meng Ze was silent.

Cigarette butts fell all over the floor.

Lu Xiufan asked Meng Ze when she would be discharged from the hospital, and Meng Ze said that there was no major problem, and the wound would heal quickly, but it would take at least a week.

Lu Xiufan threw away the last cigarette and said to Meng Ze: "Old rules. ”

Meng Ze snorted and shrugged, nothing more than to hide his illness and not tell the truth. Although Meng Ze asked Jian Mu where the wound came from last time, it was also Lu Xiufan who motioned him to ask, testing Jian Mu's knowledge of the origin of the wound.

Meng Ze didn't understand, what was Lu Xiufan's purpose of concealing and tempting?

When Lu Xiufan arrived at the ward, Jian Mu was still asleep.

She heard footsteps, opened her eyes to him, grinned, and fell back to sleep.

When Jian Mu woke up, there were already stitches on his legs, although there were only a few stitches, they were densely packed and very ugly. Then she learned something even more disturbing, and she was going to spend a week here recuperating.

It's been a week of boredom that drives people crazy.

Swiping Douyin to watch Taobao and watching TV, she did all these things that she didn't have time to do before.

But my heart was so anxious that I was about to burn.

A week's vacation for her means a decline in performance.

Lu Xiufan did not allow her to be discharged from the hospital at all.

A week later, she arrived home from the hospital, packed her things and prepared to go to the company.

She can't stop, and if she stops, someone will overtake her.

However, she was still late, Wang Song told her, "Jian Mu, Liang Min won the DT list, and the performance was the first this month." ”

She held her phone in pain.

I pinched my forehead and felt tired all over my body.

When will this kind of day when there is nothing left for three meals a day?