"Really?" Regarding his explanation, Chu Jiaojiao didn't believe it very much, so she still looked at him with some suspicion in her eyes.

"Yes, Jiaojiao." Jiang Ci held her hand, his gaze met hers, but there was no panic in the slightest.

"I want to see your injuries." She said, clasping his hand behind her back, her tone a little colder.

"Nothing to look at, it's almost good." Jiang Ci's thin lips pursed into a straight line, and he replied in a low and simple manner.

"The red on your gauze is obviously not completely dry, am I stupid or do you think I'm blind?" Chu Jiaojiao asked angrily, biting her lip, from her eyes to the movements of her hands.

Jiang Ci looked at her slightly angry little face, and couldn't help but comfort her, "Jiaojiao, I'm really fine." ”

"If it's okay, I'll have to see it." Chu Jiaojiao said, pulled him to the sofa without refusing, and then pressed him on the sofa and sat down.

"You are not allowed to sit still." Chu Jiaojiao said sharply, and then ran upstairs.

After she came down again, she carried a medicine box in her hand, placed it on the coffee table, and began to unravel the gauze wrapped in Jiang Ci.

Layer after layer, she moved slowly but cautiously, as if she was afraid of touching him and making him hurt.

Until she saw the wound cut by the sharp blade, her eyes were quickly stained with sporadic tears, and then the tears fell suddenly.

"Jiaojiao, what are you crying about?" Jiang Ci saw that she began to shed tears, so he was at a loss, and while wiping her tears, he comforted her softly, "Don't cry, I'm fine." ”

"You told me it was accidentally scratched on set?" Chu Jiaojiao brushed Jiang Ci's hand away and asked with red eyes.

This was obviously scratched by a sharp blade, and it was specifically towards the position of the heart, but it was offset by a few points, and it didn't hurt the vital point, but the wound looked terrible.

"Hmm." Jiang Ci nodded, his eyes fell on her face, his bony fingers moved, and the breath in his eyes warmed a little.

"Jiang Ci, do you really think I'm a fool?" Chu Jiaojiao looked at the man in front of her, and she was so angry that she didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Jiaojiao, I didn't treat you as a fool." Jiang Ci explained, reaching out to grab her hand, and then she dodged it.

"I'll call Yan Zixu right now and ask him how you got hurt, if he doesn't tell you the same, you know my temper." Chu Jiaojiao looked at him expressionlessly, her face was tense.

"Yan Zixu was not at the scene." Jiang Ci's eyes didn't dodge anything, just stared at her frankly, as if he really wasn't lying.

"Then Archie is here!" When Chu Jiaojiao heard him say this, her expression became a little uncalm, "If Archie is not here, there will always be one of Nan Chujing and Mr. Yang You." ”

He wasn't ready to tell her the truth until now.

Jiang Ci lowered his eyelids slightly, then raised his eyes to look at her, and shouted helplessly, "Jiaojiao......"

"If you don't want to say it, forget it, just think I'm doing it myself." Chu Jiaojiao stood up all of a sudden, and was about to go outside, but Jiang Ci immediately stopped her.

He trapped her in his arms and hugged her, and hesitated for a few seconds before he spoke, "I met a gangster on the road and was stabbed, it's not a big problem." ”

"When?" Chu Jiaojiao turned her back to him and tilted her head slightly.

"A week ago." The man replied in a deep voice.

"Didn't lie to me?" Chu Jiaojiao was still a little skeptical of his words.

"I don't dare to lie to you."