Uncle Chen smiled: "Of course, regarding Miss Wen's medical expenses, we will call you here, please provide your account number, in addition, he is a child, please don't make a noise." ”

Wen Qiao seemed to smile: "I won't make a noise, let Mr. Shen rest assured." ”

Uncle Chen: "Thank you Miss Wen for your understanding. ”

After saying that, the three of them were sent to the car with a kind attitude.

Su Ce's expression was a little gloomy, and he took a tissue to help Wen Qiao hold down the wound: "I'll take care of it for you when I go back." ”

Wincho: "Hmm. ”

No. 3 drove down the mountain along the winding mountain road, and Wen Qiao pressed the tissue on the wound: "The little boy is the youngest young master of the Shen family. ”

"Seems like so."

"It's a bit of an antisocial personality, even if it's not antisocial, it's a pathological character, it's not normal."

Su Ce: "Really? ”

Wen Qiao was dumbfounded: "Don't you think he's abnormal?" Violent tendencies, getting pleasure from other people's injuries, and I was one hundred and six fooled, which means that he has hurt many people before, but his father Shen Guozhong turned a blind eye, and the family is quite weird. ”

Su Ce pressed his eyebrows: "I used to have a lot of such people around me. ”

Wen Qiao: "He should be very sick, the previous Uncle Chen still wanted us to discipline his little master, I'm afraid Shen Guozhong can't discipline his son." ”

Su Ce: "So what? What are your plans? ”

"If I discipline my son for him in exchange, will he agree to our demands?"

Su Ce frowned: "Do you think this kind of sick and delicate personality is very good?" Do you think the Shen family hasn't hired a psychiatrist? ”

Wen Qiao: "You have to give it a try, otherwise you will die before you can get out of the school, and the next few won't need to go to them at all." ”

Su Ce pressed his temple, He Xihuai did it on purpose.

Su Ce: "Let's go back first." ”

Of course Wen Qiao was in pain, the wound scraped by the small blade was bleeding out finely at this moment, her face was white in pain, and sweat slowly dripped down her forehead.

Little bunny, antisocial personality, right?

Let's see how she cleans him up later.

When I returned home, I happened to meet my mother coming back to get something, Wen Qiao happened to be wearing short sleeves, and her arms were still scarred, afraid that her mother would see it, so she could only hide behind Su Ce.

Su Yun took the wind oil essence in her hand and glanced at her: "What are you hiding behind your brother-in-law?" ”

Wen Qiao: "Mom, what are you doing with wind oil?" ”

"Your Uncle Ji went to pick up the goods, moved the goods into the supermarket outside, and had a bit of heat stroke, so I wiped him with wind oil essence, and also took Huoxiang Zhengqi liquid."

Wen Qiao: "Then you go quickly, don't let Uncle Ji wait." ”

Su Yun was interrupted by her, but she forgot about it, and hurriedly walked out of the yard without thinking much about it.

The hall was breezy in the hall, and although it was the height of summer in July, it was not too hot.

No. 3 brought the medicine box over, helped Su Ce prepare, and then stood aside obediently.

He has a gentle temperament and doesn't talk much, but he's big, and his personality and appearance always don't feel compatible.

Su Ce treated the wound on her arm, and counted it carefully, and there were six cuts, which couldn't help but be angry.

There were a few tears on the jeans, and Su Ce said in a deep voice: "Go into the room to deal with it yourself on your legs." ”

Wen Qiao went into the room with the medicine box to deal with the wound, and when he came out again, Su Ce was calling He Xihuai.

"Now that you've investigated, you should know what kind of people the Shen family is? Why didn't you tell us in advance? ”

Over there, He Xihuai whispered: "When I was your nanny?" Tell you all of them? ”

This time, it was Su Ce's turn to choke: "He Xihuai, then you hope that you or your brother will be healthy and worry-free in this life." ”