Taking out a wet tissue, he slowly wiped the soles of her bloody feet.

His movements were already very light and light, but the little woman lying on the bed clutching the quilt still couldn't help but tremble slightly.

She bit the quilt and looked at him with teary eyes.

Mo Junlin's heart was broken, "You stepped on the glass, why don't you wear shoes?" ”

"It's not because of you. Woo woo...... "Su Qing lost her temper in pain, and her consciousness was a little sluggish, she said while crying, "I know that after Anita Mei surrounded you, she sent you a WeChat message to notify you, but you haven't replied to me, and I don't have your phone anymore." Woo, there was a traffic jam on the road, so I could only get out of the car and run towards Yongjing Bay. ”

Mo Junlin clenched his big palms, wanting to hug her.

He restrained himself in holding her little feet and gently snorted at it, "Yes, it's all my fault, I'm sorry." ”

"It's not your fault." Su Qing shook her head, "It's Anita Mui's fault, Mo Junlin, don't worry, I will definitely get it back for you." ”

Mo Junlin's heart softened into mud, and his eyes looked at her for a long time.

She said she wanted to help him get it back.

"She's your cousin, what are you going to do with it?"

"Call the police. I'm going to take her to the police station. ”

"You're not afraid of offending your uncle and grandfather?"

"Don't be afraid, that dead woman owes it to clean up, I will not be soft this time!"

The corners of Mo Junlin's lips lifted slightly, enough, he was already very satisfied.

He talked to her to distract her as he carefully pinched out the glass shards and carefully cleaned her wounds.

As he applied the cool ointment to the soles of her feet, her pale face was relieved by a few points.

Seeing her half-squinted and lethargic appearance, he took the remote control, closed the curtains slowly, and then adjusted the temperature of the bedroom to the most comfortable.

A few minutes later, the girl with the thin blanket fell into a deep sleep.

Mo Junlin thought to himself, she must be too tired.

He rubbed her little feet and looked at her face with deep eyes.

Her long seaweed-like hair was spread out on the sheets, her little face, which looked more and more white from tiredness and pain, was slightly wrinkled, her long eyelashes fluttered gently like butterfly wings, and under the delicate and tall bridge of her nose, her honey lips were slightly pursed, like a wronged baby.

Mo King's heart was entangled with delicate and dense touches, and there was a wonderful warm current flowing silently in his body.

The day was really up and down for him.

In the morning in his grandmother's villa, when she said such cruel words, his heart was broken so that he suddenly fell into a coma.

When he was examined at the hospital, he thought that if he hadn't recovered from his illness five years ago, he would be willing to let her go.

When the results of the examination came out, he received her WeChat message, in which she said that Anita Mui led people to besiege him and told him to pay attention to safety.

His eyebrows moved slightly, and he suddenly wondered if he was really injured, would she go back to Yongjingwan to see him? Will it care about him?

When he saw her rush back, he finally found a breakthrough in the emotions he had suppressed for a day, and at that second, he wanted to hug her and kiss her, rubbing her into the bone marrow.

He rubbed her feet lovingly and said, "Su Qing, is it possible that you already like me, but you don't know it?" ”

Just as she was thinking about it, the mobile phone she put aside suddenly rang.

Afraid of waking her up, he quickly took it and hung up the phone.

Just as he was about to put her phone back, he suddenly thought of the video she had just taken, and he flipped through the photo album and hesitated to delete the video.

After thinking about it for two minutes, he still decided not to delete it, not to let the friendship and trust that he had built up so hard be ruined by him.

Just as he was about to exit the album, he spotted a photo in his sharp eyes.