When the doctor treated Fu Xingzhi's wound, Qiao Wan was standing next to him.

Her heart shook with the sound of the bloody glass falling on the plate.

If it weren't for Fu Xingzhi, she would be the one sitting here at the moment with her hands covered in blood.

But why?

Qiao Wan couldn't figure it out, what did Fu Xingzhi want from her?

If it's her legs, her face, there are more girls in the world than her perfect.

He walked rampant in Jiangcheng, beckoning, and some women lined up to catch up.

Can...... Why her!

It's messy!

Qiao Wan sighed lightly, and raised her eyes to meet Fu Xingzhi's bottomless black eyes, deep and presumptuous.

He has injuries on his hands and forbearance on his forehead, but the momentum around him is like a king who controls the world, controlling the life and death of the entire Jiangcheng Finance, and also controlling her fate.

Seeing her looking at herself, Fu Xingzhi hooked his hand at her and raised his lips lazily: "Come here!" ”

Maybe it was because of the guilt of her injury, Qiao Wan still walked over.

When I walked up to him, I noticed that his lips were white and his face was not good.

"Come closer!" Fu Xingzhi stretched out his uninjured hand and pulled Qiao Wan to his side.

Then, the man suddenly hugged her waist with one hand, buried his head in her arms, and muttered in a deep voice: "I hurt like this, and you don't shed a single tear." Qiao Wan, your heart is so hard! ”

Hearing his sudden foul mouth, Qiao Wan frowned, and the emotion in his heart changed.

Originally, I was scared and wanted to cry, but now...... Can't cry.

Qiao Wan's eyes fell on the doctor's pliers, and when she saw that thing poking Fu Xingzhi's palm into a bloody blur, she couldn't help but speak: "Please be lighter." ”

Hearing Qiao Wan's voice, the sweaty doctor raised his head, looked at the two tall bodyguards at the door of the ward, and replied politely: "There is glass slag broken inside, and it must be punctured before it can be taken out." ”

Qiao Wan glanced at Fu Xingzhi's hand again, feeling strange and uncomfortable: "Will there be sequelae in the future?" ”

"It's hard to say." The doctor frowned regretfully: "It may be that the reaction will be sluggish, but it still depends on the effect of the later treatment......"

Qiao Wan's heart was even more uncomfortable......

She had jokingly scolded him for being crippled, and now she took back those jokes.

She didn't want Fu Xingzhi to lose a hand because of her.

The doctor was still chatting with Qiao Wan, and Fu Xingzhi kicked it directly, and the table made a violent noise.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

The doctor was so frightened that he quickly helped his glasses to realize what he should do.

An hour later.

The broken glass in Fu Xingzhi's palm was basically taken out, but because the injury was too severe, his left hand was all bandaged.

Qiao Wan stood beside him, glanced at him from time to time, and reminded softly: "Did you hear what the doctor said?" ”

Don't touch water, don't use force, and pay attention to your diet.

"Nope!" Fu Xingzhi lowered his head and hooked his lips lightly: "Worried about me?" ”

Qiao Wan lowered her eyes, her eyelashes were thick, and there was a hint of strange emotion on her palm-sized face: "I just don't want to owe you!" ”

"Don't want to owe me?" Fu Xingzhi seemed to be smiling, pinching Qiao Wan's chin with his other hand, and used a little force: "You can go with a burden in a year, right?" ”

The man leaned down and approached Qiao Wan, his narrow black eyes revealing danger, and his thin lips outlining a beautiful arc.

But this smile makes people's hearts palpitate.

Qiao Wan clenched her hands, forced herself to calm down, and looked at him: "Is there anything wrong?" ”