"I can't bear it."

Mi Feng sighed as he spoke, "Maybe in the future, we won't have such a chance to be alone." ”

As soon as he heard him say this, Lu Yao's mind reappeared with the bottle of medicine for cancer treatment last time, and his heart suddenly sank again.

Mi Feng continued, "Thank you very much for today's incident, Lu Yao, I owe you a life. ”

After saying that, he reluctantly let go of his hand.

Lu Yao took advantage of this opportunity and immediately raised the doubts in his heart to him.

"Mr. Mi, what the hell just happened? Who is it that hurts you? ”

"It's nothing, it's just that a few bodyguards have mutinied." Mi Fengyun said lightly, his eyes were full of self-deprecation, "I probably think that following a waste person like me has no future, so they want to rob a fortune before leaving, and you have to come quickly, otherwise I, a waste person, will really be bullied by them." ”

"Is that so?"

Lu Yao was both relieved and inexplicably a little suspicious.

She felt in a trance that Mi Feng didn't seem to be telling the truth, but she couldn't guess what the truth was.

Seeing her frowning, Mi Feng looked unconvinced, and said self-deprecatingly, "Although they have rebelled, they probably still remember the last trace of old love, so they didn't kill me, otherwise what you see is probably my corpse." ”

Obviously, he had just picked up a life from the hands of death, but he said it so lightly, Lu Yao's heart was very uncomfortable.

After a pause, she was about to say something to comfort him, but just then, there was another knock on the door behind her.

Turning her head, Su Marie had already hurried in with a medical kit.

"The medicine is here, how's it going? Looking for the first to survive, okay? She asked Lu Yao.

Lu Yao nodded, "It's okay, what did you buy?" ”

Su Marie poured all the contents of the box on the sofa, "Well, it's anti-inflammatory, hemostasis, and bandages." ”

Lu Yao glanced at those items and nodded gratefully, "Thank you for your hard work, Su Marie." ”

Su Marie only tugged at the corners of her lips, even in response.

While Lu Yao was taking the medicine to Mifeng, she also picked up bandages and cotton yarn.

"Mr. Mi, where are you injured, I'll help you tie it."

Who knew that Mi Feng suddenly lowered his head, and an unnatural crimson color swept over the roots of his ears.

This is clearly a polite attitude, and Su Marie is not stupid, so she quickly put things down.

"Hmm, Lu Yao, it's better for you to come, I have to go and drink saliva."

With that, she walked into the kitchen in embarrassment.

Lu Yao was also embarrassed by Mifeng, but he didn't expect that at this time, he didn't even allow outsiders to touch him, but he himself was not an 'insider'.

"Mr. Mi, where are your injuries, show me."

This time, Mi Feng was very calm, and he got up obediently and began to take off his shirt.

Lu Yao watched him unbutton his shirt one by one, and her face was a little hot uncompromisingly, but she tried to maintain her composure, trying to keep her face without a trace of unnatural expression.

Mi Feng kept her eyelids down, so she couldn't see his eyes at the moment.

The room was quiet, and it wasn't until he stripped off all his clothes, revealing a sturdy figure underneath, that Lu Yao gasped.

Her eyes were full of surprise, on the one hand, because of his figure, because he looked really thin and thin in clothes, but she didn't expect that after taking off his clothes, his shoulders were so strong, and there were angular abdominal muscles under his flanks.

On the other hand, it is because of the whip marks of different shades on Mi Feng's body.

It must have been a whiplash, from the shoulder to the lower back, long, one after another.

Only, who was it that hurt him like this?

What happened to him in the past?

"I'm sorry, did it scare you?"

Mi Feng looked at Lu Yao's stunned face, and his tone was a little self-deprecating.

Lu Yao came back to her senses at this time, and she quickly looked away in a panic, not wanting Mi Feng to see the shock and sympathy in her eyes.

"I didn't ...... Mr. Mi, bear with me, I'll help you bandage it now. ”

After saying that, she buried her head in the medicine of the wounds.

The wound on the right side of the clavicle is under the right collarbone, judging from the shape of the wound, it should be the work of a sharp blade, the wound is very deep, and the white bone can already be seen when the flesh is removed.

Without anesthesia, Lu Yao could only try to relax the movements of her hands as much as possible, but Rao was like this, she could still imagine how painful it was at the moment.

But Mi Feng gritted his teeth tightly and didn't say a word from beginning to end.

But the instinctive reaction of the body still can't deceive people, cleaning the gap between the wounds, Lu Yao looked at the beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and his brows furrowed.

"Mr. Mi, if it hurts, you can shout out."

Mi Feng's pale lips opened slightly, but he didn't say a word.

Lu Yao was frightened by his super endurance, the more anxious she was, the more cold the movements of her hands became, and she cleaned up his wound in three or two strokes.

"Okay, the next thing is to stitch up the wound, it will hurt more than now, Mr. Mi, you hold on a little more."

Mi Feng smiled bitterly at himself, "Just do it, don't worry about me." ”

Lu Yao looked at him with a wet face, although the tide in his heart was surging, the movements in his hands still did not stop.

It's a pity that she is not a doctor after all, and it is really more difficult to stitch up the skin than to sew clothes, and after a few stitches, a muffled snort overflowed from Mi Feng's throat.

Lu Yao saw that he kept his mouth shut, worried that he would hurt himself, so he had to speed up the movements of his hands even more.

Fortunately, although his wound was deep, the wound was not large, and soon, Lu Yao had done it all.

At this time, Mi Feng's face was already as white as paper.

"Mr. Mi, is it painful, you can bite my hand if it hurts."

Lu Yao said, and really put his hand to his lips.

But Mi Feng looked at the back of her white hand, but only gave a shallow kiss there, and then closed her eyes.

"Mr. Mik? Mr. Michael? ”

Lu Yao shook his shoulders nervously, but Mi Feng's eyes were closed, as if he had fainted.

Hearing the sound outside the house, Suemari cautiously leaned out again.

"What's wrong? Did Mr. Mi faint in pain? ”

Lu Yao turned his head and looked anxious, "Su Marie, he'll be fine, right?" Will he die? ”

"Of course not, don't be too nervous." Su Marie hurriedly ran over to comfort her, "Mr. Mi just suffered some skin injuries, and now the bleeding has stopped, he will be fine, don't scare yourself." ”

"Hmmm......"

Lu Yao was a little embarrassed, remembering the way she had just lost her temper, and couldn't help but bury her head in embarrassment.

Su Marie glanced at her, paused, and said again, "By the way, what happened just now, did Mr. Mi tell you?" It can't be a burglary, right? ”

"It's not ......" Lu Yao shook her head, and she didn't intend to hide it from her, so she repeated what Mi Feng had just said.

After listening to her explanation, Su Marie was immediately a little confused.

"So you're saying that the person who hurt him was his original bodyguard? Is it your own people who have defected? Do you want to make money? ”