The man's dark eyes flashed a trace of cold light, and he finally glanced at Jiang Nuan in his arms, cutting off the trace of attachment and sadness, "This is the last time." ”

He turned and walked away.

The last time he left her by his side, the next time he returned to Tianjing City, it would be when he welcomed her home openly.

"Young Master, why don't we just take the eldest lady home?" Even if she can't reveal her identity openly for the time being, she can bring her back to be with him.

It's good for his condition, for her safety.

Anyone with eyes can see that Jiang Nuan likes him very much, and if he is reluctant, he may agree to go with him.

The man coughed, his eyes calm and tired, "She really likes him." ”

The man would not agree to them taking Jiang Nuan away.

Tug-of-war –

In the end, the most injured person will only be Jiang Nuan.

Yun Zuo looked at the man's distant and unfamiliar expression, and for some reason suddenly remembered a story he had heard.

When the biological mother and the adoptive mother snatch the child, the first person to let go must be the biological mother.

Because she was reluctant to let the child hurt.

And the adoptive mother may also be distressed, but she wants to have this child even more.

He was reluctant to let the eldest lady be sad, so he could only choose to indulge in forbearance, and that man, that terrifying possession-possession-desire, was creepy......

"Young master, the deeper the eldest lady falls, the more sad she will be in the future."

There was a glimmer of light in the man's deep eyes, and he would not fail to understand this truth......

The man's long eyelashes drooped, obscuring his unfathomable eyes.

……

Thinking about Li Xichen's injury, Jiang Nuan didn't sleep well, and it didn't take long for her to gradually regain her senses.

Her curly eyelashes trembled, opened her eyes, and saw a familiar face in her hazy gaze, she smiled sweetly, and subconsciously snuggled closer to his arms, "Li Xichen......"

Li Xichen's slender fingers stroked her hair, and his gentle voice seemed to caress and comfort, "Huh? ”

Under the influence of the wood soul incense, after a while, Jiang Nuan's voice continued to come......

“…… Does it hurt or not......"

He took her hand and placed it in the place of the wound, "You can touch ......"

Jiang Nuan subconsciously withdrew his hand, "...... Sorry ......"

"Huh?"

There was no sound again.

After a few moments, she suddenly rolled out of his arms again, buried her little head in the bed, and said in a daze, "...... I'm still angry...... Ignore your ......"

Li Xichen listened to her delirious words, his blood-red lips smiled slightly, and he suddenly seemed to remember something, and frowned again.

His gaze moved from her face all the way down to her knees.

It was wrapped in a layer of gauze and was freshly replaced.

Apparently he ran out suddenly in the morning, and the wound cracked.

This is what the man helped her change?

A trace of anger flashed in Li Xichen's eyes, he carefully observed Jiang Nuan's knee, when dealing with Sen just now, she had run violently, and she couldn't tell if the wound was bleeding.

He found scissors and new gauze, cut all the new gauze that had been replaced in the villa, threw it on the ground, and gently tore the innermost part of it, revealing a fresh wound, faintly oozing blood.

Li Xichen lowered his head, as if coaxing a child, and blew in distress.

Jiang Nuan seemed to be frozen in her sleep and shrank her legs.

Li Xichen dragged her calf, put on new medicine, and wrapped it around with gauze......