Chapter 782: Every Sentence Is a Scheming, Everywhere Is a Trap (2)

Walking out of the dining room, Xia Goodnight, who went straight to the bedroom, trotted briskly for a short time before stopping.

Damn, dealing with Han Jingnian is much more thoughtful than dealing with Ai Jianghua!

This is simply scheming, and there are traps everywhere!

Fortunately, she reacted in time, if she really rushed into the bedroom and returned to him with the medicine box in her arms, then ......

Xia Wan'an greeted Han Jingnian inside and out in his heart, and then retreated to the door of the restaurant in a panic: "By the way, Mr. Han, you haven't told me yet, where is the medicine box?" ”

Han Jingnian stared at the wound in his palm and pursed the corners of his lips slightly, as if he was extremely lost.

However, this change in expression only lasted for a moment, and soon, as if he didn't feel the pain in his palm, he raised his eyebrows calmly and looked at Xia Goodnight: "In the drawer under the TV in the bedroom." ”

"I know, Mr. Han, you wait ......" With these words, Xia Goodnight went straight to the bedroom.

The moment he pushed open the bedroom door, Xia Wan's hand holding the doorknob shook violently.

The furnishings in the bedroom were exactly the same as when she was there, there were no changes, even the skin care products she used on the dresser were left there as they were......

Xia Goodnight paused at the door for a moment before she walked in, she took out the medicine box with ease, and when she left, she glanced at the locker room through the open door, her clothes and bags all maintained the same as when she was there...... It's as if she's never left.

After turning back to the door of the restaurant, Xia Wanjing took a deep breath before walking in.

"Mr. Han, this is a medical kit, right?" Xia Wan'an asked, squatting in front of Han Jingnian.

Han Jingnian didn't respond as if he hadn't heard her speak.

Xia Wan'an opened the medicine box, took out the alcohol bottle from it, and handed it to Han Jingnian: "Mr. Han, let's eliminate the poison first." ”

Han Jingnian came back to his senses, took the alcohol bottle, and then there was no follow-up.

Xia Wan'an was stunned, and reacted to Han Jingnian's meaning, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to help him unscrew the cap of the alcohol bottle.

When Han Jingnian poured alcohol in the palm of his hand, Xia Wan'an looked painful, but he didn't blink his eyelids as if he didn't feel pain.

After the detoxification, Xia Wan'an turned over the medicine powder to stop bleeding and reduce inflammation, sprinkled a thin layer on Han Jingnian's wound, and then found gauze and simply bandaged him: "Mr. Han, for the sake of safety, you should go to the hospital to find a professional doctor to deal with it, the wound looks quite deep." ”

Han Jingnian didn't speak, he said "um" in his voice, and then stood up.

Xia Goodnight helped him clean up the garbage on the ground briefly, and then got up as well.

Han Jingnian didn't stay any longer, directly picked up a bag next to him, said "Let's go" to Xia Wanqing, and then took the lead to the door of the restaurant.

The bag he was carrying in his hand was transparent, and it contained porridge...... Half a bag of porridge......

After walking out of the house and entering the elevator, Han Jingnian watched her keep aiming at the garbage bag she was carrying, and then said in a dull tone: "This is the porridge I cooked for my wife...... Cooked every day......"

Xia Wannight didn't expect Han Jingnian to suddenly speak, and subconsciously glanced at Han Jingnian.

As if he hadn't noticed her eyes, Han Jingnian opened his mouth again: "I hope that one night when I go back, as before, open the thermos pot, and it is empty." ”

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