I glared at him fiercely and hatefully with my head held high, and then turned to a contemptuous pout, mocking and pretending to be invincible:

"Who told you to hit someone!"

I don't have confidence but we have to pretend to be confident, this is my consistent experience, but at this time, the two bodyguard brothers are not around, and I am really empty.

He kept staring at me and I stared at him.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll abolish you? Even him? ”

He tipped his chin at Wang Wang with extreme disdain.

Wang Wang has already hid far away and ran to the side to watch me fight with others, he has long been accustomed to me helping him with his affairs, and no matter this time my two bodyguards are staying in Beijing, which is getting farther and farther away.

"You try it."

I have a very hard mouth, and I usually hold up on my face at this time, although I don't have two younger brothers as thugs.

"Aren't you afraid of scalding and crippling me, you have to support me for the rest of my life?"

As soon as I heard this, I knew that the matter was all over now, so I replied even more attentively:

"Don't be afraid! Abolish you and I will keep playing! ”

He lifted his good arm and grabbed my arm and walked away, laughing as he went:

"Okay! You can do it! Then wait for the master's burns first. ”

He carried me around like a bird and a chicken to find medicine, and my arm was pinched by him, but I just wouldn't tell me to carry it, and I couldn't give him a chance to laugh at our weakness.

After looking for several carriages, he finally found some burn cream or something, and he grabbed me again to give him medicine, and when he applied the oil and water, he endured the pain and didn't snort and looked at me and smiled.

I watched him laugh and poke viciously.

He still endured it without shouting or screaming, just twisted his brows and squeezed my arm so tightly that it hurt me so much that the pain was unbearable, but I still carried it and didn't scream or shout, I didn't beg for mercy, I restrained my facial muscles that were about to twist and still insisted on laughing......

When he felt something was wrong and let go of my arm, there was a large bruise on my white arm.

He's ruthless enough!

He continued to frown and look at me at his claw marks on my arm and at me, neither of us spoke, but I clearly saw a flash of distress and pity in his eyes.

His burns were really a little serious, and I missed the whole process of his healing and recuperation, but I always went to see the scars that couldn't go down, but fortunately, those very eye-catching scars could be perfectly covered by the sleeves, otherwise he would not have spared me, and I had to eat the scars I raised him.

Those years were so good, with his summer and autumn seasons were so beautiful, with his Jiangcheng winter was really ambiguous, with his spring everything was as gorgeous and colorful as flowers, and with him he had the whole world, and the flowers bloomed first, and the four seasons were splendid.

I don't know if those scars are gone now.

If it is still there, it is a wound imprinted on him and painful in his heart.

I hurt just as much.