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Seeing that his body was red, blue, and purple, Su Zhen's heart was painful and angry.

The friend who bullied her was caught by her, and she must return it tenfold!

Seeing her heart-wrenching gaze, Xu Ge's heart warmed.

In the past two months, he has lived alone in the strange city of Dongmen, no matter how hard and tired he is, no one will look at him with painful eyes, and no one will treat him.

"Does it hurt?"

Su Zhen's fingers gently stroked the large fuchsia on his back, and asked.

"It doesn't hurt! I'm used to fighting, and this level is nothing. ”

Xu Ge pretended to be strong.

Su Scar smiled, and his fingers began to roam his back.

Xu Ge was surprised to find that everywhere her fingers went, it seemed to have a magical effect, and it was instantly different, but there was a warm and comfortable feeling.

Of course, because Su Zhen was consuming his inner breath to heal him.

After the skin injury was healed, Su Zhen asked him not to move, turned his fingers into palms, and stroked his back.

From the perspective of the palm of his hand, it can be seen that there are traces of wounds in his lungs, as well as a rib cage, which shows signs of breaking slightly.

Fortunately, she found it in time.

If he lived alone as before, he would definitely take it lightly and endure it silently, and would not go to the hospital to see him.

If it drags on like this, it will lead to aggravation of the condition and even harm for life.

After Su Zhen finished seeping, he slowly injected the internal breath into it and treated the wound......

When she finished the treatment, she found that he had fallen asleep on his stomach.

She looked at him, took a blanket from the bed, covered him, and boiled boiling water on the table next to him so that he could drink it as soon as he woke up.

When everything was ready, she closed the door and quietly left.

Xu Ge woke up in the middle of the night.

He found himself as if he hadn't slept like this in a long time.

I still remember that before I went to sleep, Su Zhen was helping him heal.

At that time, he felt too comfortable, so he closed his eyes, but he didn't expect to fall asleep all of a sudden.

He turned his head slightly to see that Su Zhen had left, with a blanket draped over him and a glass of water on the table.

He rolled over and found that his whole body was relaxed and there was no pain, as if he had never been beaten.

sat up, holding the quilt in his hand, thinking about Su Chen's heart-wrenching gaze looking at him, the corners of his eyes couldn't help but be sour, and he felt like he wanted to cry.

Since his mother's death, no one has carefully covered him with a quilt or poured him a glass of water.

Su Zhen gave him this kind of warmth, and he will never forget it.

Whether she needs herself or not, he has to stand silently by her side.

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Su Zhen went out of Xu Ge's room and returned to his room, it was already late.

Xiao is not asleep yet, waiting for her while reading a book.

When he saw her come back, he put down the book, stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, hugged her, and didn't say a word......

Su Zhen lay in his arms, feeling that his breath was a little dull, as if he was sulking.

"What's wrong?"

She asked as she emerged from his arms and looked up at him.

Xiao pursed his lips slightly, and hugged her into his arms again, hugging her tightly, as if she didn't want to let go of her at all, so tight that it was a little difficult for her to breathe.

What's going on?

She thought strangely, so she reached out and wrapped her arms around his waist!

Being able to be in his arms, holding him, and feeling his breath, is a kind of steadfastness and happiness.

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