Chapter 66: Treat Her Wounds
When he was in a trance, his chin was lifted by a large, thin hand.
Jue Xichen looked at her slightly pale little face, and a grim smile appeared on the corner of his lips, as if he was very satisfied with his work.
"Qin Nianxuan, have you tasted the pain?"
tasted it, the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, how could she not taste it.
"Do you want to kill me?" She asked with a calm expression, but it was not difficult to hear the trace of trilling in the woman's voice.
At this time, the woman was still pretending to be calm.
Amusing.
He sneered, "Kill you? I got my hands dirty. ”
“……”
Qin Nianxuan was slightly stunned, and a trace of insult crossed her heart.
She bit her lip, the blood on her wrist was still dripping, and some of the blood that had been flowing to the back of her hand had begun to clot.
Jue Xichen's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he roared, "Get out!" ”
She sat in a daze, not moving, when Jue Xichen suddenly grabbed her arm, pulled her up, and threw her on the ground.
There was a carpet on the ground, and Qin Nianxuan didn't fall in pain.
However, it was as if the heart had fallen into a cold cellar.
It's exceptionally cold.
A pale face made her look very weak.
The man looked condescendingly at the woman who fell on the carpet with an indifferent expression, "Mother Jiang." ”
Mother Jiang came out of the kitchen, "Mr. Jue." ”
"Treat her wounds." Coldly dropping this sentence, Jue Xichen went upstairs.
Mother Jiang came over to help Qin Nianxuan up, and when she saw the wound on her wrist, she was slightly shocked, "Miss Qin, have you made Mr. Jue angry again?" ”
She lowered her eyes and did not speak.
Seeing her like this, Jiang's mother didn't say anything more, and hurriedly went to the cabinet in the living room to get a medicine kit and came over to treat her wounds.
"Shhhh
The cold disinfectant water stained the wound, and she gasped in pain, and her body couldn't help but shrink.
Mother Jiang gently treated her wounds, and couldn't help but sigh softly, "Miss Qin, if you anger Mr. Jue like this, you will be the one who will be injured in the end." ”
“……”
She bowed her head and said nothing, a bitter smile curling into her mouth.
The man's temper was so cold that no matter what she did, it would anger him.
But this time, she was really scared.
Afraid that he would really kill her.
Mother Jiang took care of her wounds, Qin Nianxuan looked down at the gauze wrapped around her wrists, and there was a trace of sadness between her eyebrows.
Jiang's mother moved her lips, wanting to say something, but finally silenced again, didn't say anything, and got up to do something else.
Qin Nianxuan sat on the sofa, lowered her head and didn't say a word.
Turning his head to look outside, the rain was still falling, and the thunder was incessant.
Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.
The next day, Qin Nianxuan went to work and deliberately wore a long-sleeved jacket to cover her wrists.
Chu Keke walked over with the document in his arms and said with a smile, "Sister Xuanxuan, do you know?" The Superintendent is back. ”
Qin Nianxuan was looking down at the design drawings, and when she heard Chu Keke's words, she raised her head, "The director of our design department?" ”
"yes." Chu Keke said with a wistful face, "You don't know, the director is not only handsome, but also has a good family background. ”
"Really?" She turned a little pale, shook her head and smiled, not much interested in the matter.
"Sister Xuanxuan, what's wrong with you? The face is so bad? ”
"It's okay, maybe I didn't sleep last night."
"Oh." Chu Keke nodded, and someone on the side called her, "Sister Xuanxuan, I'll go and get busy first." ”
"Well, go ahead."
Haojue President's Office.
The handsome man sat at his desk, casually flipping through the papers in his hands.
"Xichen, how's it going?" A handsome man with a flirtatious smile picked up the red wine on the table and took a sip.
"If you can't even do this little thing, you don't have to be the director." Jue Xichen snorted coldly and threw the document to the man.