Ye Nanqian was stunned.

This man is used to being ruthless and cold-blooded.

In her previous life, the Ye family was in trouble, she begged bitterly, but he was indifferent.

For his little uncle Lu Mingchao, as well as his grandfather, he should use it, just to achieve his goal.

But now, what's wrong with him......

Why did you tell her this?

For a woman who was cornered by him in her previous life and could only die in despair, this kind of words will not make her feel any moved.

On the contrary, it made her feel inexplicably ridiculous.

On the contrary, his head was extremely sober, "Mr. Lu, why didn't you bring my sister with me just now, since the apartment is not safe...... Wouldn't it be dangerous for my sister to stay there! ”

Ye Nanqian didn't forget for a moment that Ye Qianhui was still in the apartment.

Lu Xingshen meant to save her with good intentions, but he left Ye Qianhui behind, which made Ye Nanqian very uncomfortable.

Lu Xingshen's face was bloodless, and he didn't know how the injury was, it should not be light.

Hearing her say this, her deep eyes darkened, and she said in a deep voice: "Your sister was temporarily arranged by me to do other work today, not here, but escaped a catastrophe, you don't have to worry about her safety." ”

Hearing what Lu Xingshen said, Ye Nanqian finally breathed a sigh of relief, "My sister is fine, it's okay, it's okay if it's okay......"

Lu Xingshen glanced at her lightly, and suddenly said to her: "There should be a place to rest in the attic, you go to sleep for a while, tomorrow's situation may be even more difficult." ”

Ye Nanqian was stunned, is it really the first time for Lu Xingshen to come here?

Why would he know there was an attic?

Seeing that she hadn't moved yet, Lu Xingshen urged: "I'm fine, you can go quickly." ”

Ye Nan's shallow eyelids jumped.

She didn't worry about him being okay, and she heard him say that as if she was worried about his injuries.

Who is he, he is Lu Xingshen, who is strategizing, this is just a little injury, and he can't die.

Compared with those who were laid down by him in his previous life, such a small injury like his is not enough to worry about at all.

In his previous life, Lu Xingshen would have to make Ye Nanqian feel distressed to death even if he scratched a little skin.

However, in the previous life, after all, he experienced the most painful despair and death.

In this life, she felt that this level of injury was not trivial to Lu Xingshen.

What's more, this doesn't blame her, it was originally a fight between Lu Xingshen and Lu Mingchao, but she was involved in it in vain, she is the victim, okay.

Now it is rare that Lu Xingshen has a little conscience to let her rest, and she will continue to stay here if she is stupid.

Without thinking much about it, Ye Nanqian went up the small wooden stairs, the attic was actually not big, but it was indeed a place to rest.

It's just that this is probably a temporary resting place for fishermen, and it is very poorly built.

Ye Nanqian leaned against the wooden wall, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he heard a small sound coming.

Because there was no one else around, only her and Lu Xingshen, this voice sounded, although it was very forbearing, but it was still heard by her.

It was Lu Xingshen's voice, he didn't know if he was bandaging the wound, the sound sounded like a bite somewhere to prevent the pain from coming out.

She shouldn't have heard it, but what could she do at this time?

Lu Xingshen obviously didn't want her to see his embarrassed side.

Closing his eyes, Ye Nanqian was so tired that he fell asleep without much struggle.

When she woke up, it was dark and she heard that it was quiet downstairs.

The steps downstairs couldn't help but be much lighter.

Half of Lu Xing's deep trouser leg was cut off.

A bloody leg was exposed, although the blood stains had dried up, and the wound was bandaged, but a large pool of blood on the ground was too eye-catching.

How did the wound come from?

With so much blood, the wound is definitely not light.