Mu Hanshen lowered his head and saw a photo frame shattered to the ground, and the photo under the fragments was particularly dazzling.

The last time she had a conflict with the Bo family, she went to get this photo.

Who is the person on this?

Her mother?

Bo Huan didn't answer Mu Hanshen's words, and immediately squatted down to pick up the photos on the ground.

"Shhhh

In a hurry, the fine and sharp glass cut through Bo Huan's fingers, and the bright red blood seeped out instantly.

But the girl frantically fiddled with the glass shards as if she didn't feel pain.

Seeing her reaction, Mu Hanshen frowned, grabbed her hand, dragged her to the bathroom, and turned on the faucet.

"It's all broken glass, and you don't have eyes?" Mu Han said in a cold voice, "I have never seen a woman who spoils herself like this." ”

Bo Huan struggled to withdraw his hand, raised his foot and wanted to go out, his face was pale: "My photo ......"

Her fingers were scratched to varying degrees, and blood was dripping down.

But as if she didn't feel pain, she thought about the photo.

Bo Huan moved very much, directly broke away from Mu Hanshen's shackles, and ran back to the bedroom.

Seeing that she squatted down and wanted to use her hand to grab the glass, Mu Han pursed her thin lips and grabbed her hand with a hint of coldness.

Bo Huan turned his head, his eyes were slightly red, full of mist, and he said in a depressed mood: "That's a photo of my mother, I've already made her fall twice." ”

Mom......

In Mu Hanshen's world, there has never been family affection at all, let alone what "mother" represents.

Without speaking again, Mu Hanshen took two pens from the desk, opened the glass fragments on the photo, picked up the photo and handed it to Bo Huan.

"When I quarreled and fought with others, I didn't see you so stupid."

I even took the glass with my hand.

Bo Huan grabbed the photo and carefully protected it to ensure that it did not get dirty.

Mu Hanshen rarely saw her fragile appearance, and today was the first time.

"Thank you, Mr. Mu." Bo Huan raised his eyes and felt nervous inexplicably.

There were only them in the room, and it was eerily quiet.

This was the third time she had come to his bedroom.

The first two times, the two of them were lying together inexplicably.

In the future, she will have to stay in the same room as Mu Hanshen.

What will happen in the future, Bo Huan doesn't know, his heart is up and down, and he can't be at peace.

Seeing Bo Huan standing still, regardless of the blood dripping down, Mu Hanshen frowned, grabbed her hand and walked downstairs.

Bo Huan's foot injury was not healed, and he dragged on, Mu Hanshen stopped and stared at her condescendingly: "I owe you in my last life"

He spends money to find guilt!

Bo Huan pursed his thin lips lightly, and hooked his lips a little weakly, "In the last life, we probably had a grudge." ”

"You dare to laugh!" Mu Hanshen grabbed her in front of him, and his voice sank a little, "If you talk back, you will seal your mouth!" ”

After speaking, Mu Hanshen simply picked up Bo Huan and strode to the living room.

"Aunt Gu, bring the medicine."

Mu Hanshen put Bo Huan on the sofa and spoke in a deep voice.

Seeing this, Aunt Gu immediately went to get the hemostatic medicine, "Sir, do you want to call a doctor?" ”

"I'll take care of it."

Mu Hanshen half-squatted in front of Bo Huan, tore open the cotton swab, and carefully treated her wounds.

The wound is not deep, but there are many large and small, and it must be handled with extreme care.

She injured her hand before, and Mu Hanshen also dealt with her, and the technique was about to catch up with the old doctor.

"Mr. Mu, have you studied medicine?" Bo Huan stared at his hand and asked softly.

Otherwise, how to handle it so well, she didn't feel any pain.

"Nope!" Mu Hanshen threw the cotton swab into the trash can and raised his eyes to look at Bo Huan, "If you don't deal with it yourself, I will die a hundred times when the doctor comes." ”

Bo Huan was stunned, did he mean that he was often injured?

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Good night, ask for a ticket!