Han Yixiao, who was struggling desperately, instantly stood still when all the injuries on his arms were exposed in front of Xia Goodnight's eyes.

Like a schoolboy who had done something wrong, she lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Xia Goodnight.

On Han Yixiao's slender and fair skin, there was hardly a single intact place.

New wounds and old scars overlapped, and Xia Goodnight was shocked at first, and then became extremely angry.

Who is it? Who is so inhumane and has been so vicious to a young girl in her early twenties for a long time?!

Xia Wan'an pinched Han Yixiao's fingertips, trembling slightly, and after a while, she raised her head and looked at Han Yixiao, "Yixiao, tell me, who is it?" ”

Han Yixiao's head drooped even more, and in the face of Xia Wan's inquiry, she shook her head desperately while crying.

Seeing Han Yixiao's pitiful appearance, Xia Wan'an and her stalemate for a while, finally compromised, stopped a car from the side of the road, and went to the Four Seasons Hotel with her.

When Han Yixiao checked in at the hotel front desk, Xia Wanhao went to the pharmacy next door.

Back in the hotel room, Xia Wanye closed the door, and as soon as he shouted "smile", Han Yixiao took two steps back in a panic and shook his head frantically at Xia Wannight.

Xia Wan'an knew that Han Yixiao had misunderstood what she meant, thinking that she was going to ask her who had poisoned her, she was sad for a moment, and then she spoke to her again: "Don't panic, I'm not asking you anything, I'm going to give you medicine for your wound." ”

As he spoke, Xia Wan'an raised his hand and gave Han Yixiao a look at the transparent small bag he was carrying.

Han Yixiao stared at the transparent bag for a while, and after making sure that it contained medicine, his mood stabilized little by little.

"Shall we go sit on the couch?" Seeing this, Xia Goodnight opened his mouth again.

Han Yixiao hesitated for a few seconds and nodded lightly.

Xia Wan'an thought that the injury on Han Yixiao's arm was scary enough, but after the girl took off her clothes, she found that the injury on Han Yixiao's back was even more terrifying.

Her slender back was like a palette, red, purple, bruised...... There is also a black-brown color that is crusted...... There is no flesh color of the skin.

Perhaps it was the first time to show the wound to others, Han Yixiao clenched his hands tightly into fists, and his body trembled slightly.

Xia Wan'an just glanced at Han Yixiao's back, and then her eyes turned away with fever, she stared out the window for a long time before she unscrewed the medicine bottle and gave Han Yixiao medicine: "A smile, it will hurt a little, you bear with it, if you really can't help it, just send a voice to tell me......"

Han Yixiao nodded vigorously.

Xia Wanqing took the cotton ball and began to disinfect Han Yixiao's wound.

Xia Wan'an, as a bystander, felt pain when she looked at the wounds, but Han Yixiao was very quiet, she didn't dodge, she didn't struggle, as if those wounds didn't grow on her at all.

The more Han Yixiao laughed like this, the more Xia Wan'an felt that it was not a taste in her heart, what kind of living environment was she in, so that she would become like this, as if she had no pain?

After giving Han Yixiao the medicine, Xia Wan'an asked her softly: "Does it hurt?" ”

Han Yixiao shook his head, turned around and smiled at Xia Wan'an, then took his mobile phone, typed a line, and showed Xia Wan'an: "It doesn't hurt, I often take medicine alone, and I'm used to it." ”