"Shi Jinyan, I'm here."

The sound came from the shower room of the bathroom. Shi Jinyan walked over and knocked on the locked door of the bathroom, "Are you in there?" ”

"Hmm." The little girl is weak.

Hearing the sound of dripping water inside, Shi Jinyan asked, "Are you taking a bath?" ”

The little girl blushed, but unfortunately the eldest young master couldn't see it at this time: "Well......"

"I'll ask Feng Ming to help you prepare a set of clothes." Then he turned and left the bedroom.

The water from the shower continued to rinse the skin that had been scratched, and it felt hot and painful, but it still made the little girl feel extremely dirty.

"What to do, it's not clean."

Crackling, tears came out of the red eyes, slid down the cheeks, and dripped on the back of the hand, one by two...... What to do ......?

Feng Ming moved quickly, and after a while, he was ready, Shi Jinyan walked upstairs with a bag of clothes, entered the bedroom and walked towards the bathroom.

"I left my clothes at the door, you can wash them and change them, I'll go out first, you call me if you have something." Shi Jinyan hung his pocket on the doorknob, and only left after hearing the little girl's answer.

After Shi Jinyan went downstairs, he sat on the sofa in the living room, raised one arm to block his eyes, and replayed what happened this morning in his mind.

Feng Ming stood aside and looked at his young master, and asked, "Young master, who is this little girl?" ”

"At the same table." The reply was just two simple words.

Feng Ming looked at it like this, and his young master didn't want to mention it to him too much, so he didn't ask any more.

Is it his fault?

He shouldn't have left her there last night, maybe he found out earlier last night and it wouldn't have happened......

Suddenly thinking of something, Shi Jinyan stood up and walked upstairs, and instructed Feng Ming: "Go and prepare some food." ”

"Yes, young master." Feng Ming bowed his head, and acted quickly to go down.

Standing in front of the bedroom door, Shi Jinyan hesitated for a long time before pushing open the door and walking in.

The girl sat on the floor in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with her hands on her knees, leaving a quiet, lonely and beautiful back to the people behind her.

Her figure is so thin, and she can't help but want to protect her.

"Are you okay?"

Shi Jinyan asked, took a cushion and slowly walked over and handed it to him, "Then this cushion will be more comfortable to sit on." ”

"Thank you, Shi Jinyan."

The little girl took it, but instead of sitting on the ground, she put it on her lap as a pillow, and put her little head on it.

Shi Jinyan's eyes fell on her scarred feet, and the traces of blood that had already dried were particularly dazzling.

"How?" He asked.

Miao Yan saw that he was watching, and subconsciously reached out to cover it, and the fat and greasy face appeared in her mind again, and what he was doing, disgusting.

"Don't look at it!"

The little girl turned her back to Shi Jinyan, as if this would make her feel better.

Shi Jinyan didn't say anything, just silently went to the drawer of the bedside table to get the medicine box, and then walked to her and squatted down.

Open the medicine box and pull out a bottle of iodophor and a pack of cotton swabs: "Let me see, is it okay?" ”

"No, you can't." The little girl didn't even think about refusing, and buried her head lower and lower.

Shi Jinyan smiled silently, stretched out a hand and rubbed her little head: "Be good, obedient." ”

Miao Yanxin raised her hand to take away Shi Jinyan's hand, Shi Jinyan quickly glanced at the wound on her foot, then unscrewed the cap of the iodine bottle, took out a cotton swab and dipped it.

"I'll clean it up for you, nothing else, I'll take you to eat something delicious in a while, okay?"

"I'm ......," the little girl wanted to say and stopped.

"Huh?"