Su Qing was in great pain, and her sharp nails pulled down from Mui's calves.

"Ah......h

While she was relaxing, Su Qing pushed her away and withdrew her hand.

In just a few seconds, the back of her hand was swollen like a steamed bun, and blood flowed from the place where she was stepped on by her heel.

"Su Qing, you can't die well!" Anita Mui threw down a sentence and left in embarrassment.

"Oh my God, little miss, your hands are so swollen, I'll take care of it for you."

"I'm fine." Su Qing sat on her grandfather's office chair, looking at the mess, she said, "Uncle Li, please put away these information contracts and bank cards." ”

"Okay."

After Li Bo packed up, he handed the document bag to Su Qing.

"Uncle Li, don't tell your grandfather about Anita Mui in Kyoto."

"Okay." Li Bo sighed, "Miss Yanli has been arrogant and domineering since she was a child, except for her mother, she has a very bad attitude towards the young master and the master, even so, the master still loves her very much, the master quietly gave her ten percent of Mei's shares, but she was afraid that she would be used by traitors, so she never told her, the good intentions of the master, why didn't she understand." Hey, the old man is seriously ill, and it's really chilling that she doesn't visit her in Kyoto. ”

"Anyway, don't tell your grandfather about today." Su Qing got up, "Uncle Li, grandpa will be discharged from the hospital in a few days, you can wait for him at home." ”

"Okay, okay."

Su Qing took the information and left the Mei Mansion.

At this time, it was already evening.

Afraid that her grandfather would be worried when she saw her hand, Su Qing called him, and under the pretext that she didn't go to the hospital because of something, she went back to Yongjingwan apartment directly.

After returning to the apartment, Su Qing rummaged around for the medical box, but found nothing.

And the back of her hand is getting more and more swollen.

Helpless, she had no choice but to call Mo Junlin.

After the phone was connected, Mo Junlin's deep voice rang out, "Miss Su, something?" ”

Seeing that he was so polite and detached, Su Qing also became polite, "Mr. Mo, do you have a medical kit in your apartment?" ”

"What's wrong with you?"

Delusion? He seems to be nervous and anxious?

"A little injury, I can't find the medical kit."

"Wait for me, I'll be right back."

As the words fell, he hung up.

Su Qing stared at the screen for a long time, she nestled on the sofa, holding her swollen and aching hands, and her face turned pale with pain.

Just when she couldn't hold on and was about to go to the hospital to treat her wounds, the apartment door suddenly clicked, and she followed the voice, and a tall figure walked in against the light.

Su Qing suddenly felt that something was wrong, "Isn't the fingerprint unlock broken?" How did you get in here? ”

"I ordered someone to fix it."

Su Qing: "......"

He closed the door and walked to the couch with a large bag of things.

Looking at the poor girl nestled in the sofa like a kitten, his tightly knit eyebrows eased a little, "Where is the injury?" ”

"Hands." Su Qing sat up straight, "Actually, just tell me where the medicine box is, there's no need to come over." ”

"Miss Su thinks too much, I came here to get a few clothes."

Su Qing's lips opened slightly, and her little face was embarrassed.

Okay, she's being amorous again, but Mr. Mo, can you save some face for the girl?

She almost forgot that he had thrown her on the middle of nowhere, and her tone was stiff, "Where's the medicine box?" ”

Mo Junlin didn't answer, he sat down next to her, grabbed her hand and looked at it, then turned and walked towards the storage room.

Su Qing didn't notice that in just a few seconds, he was already full of anger.

When he returned to the living room, he had a medical kit in his hand.

Seeing this, Su Qing made a gesture to get the box.

"Sit still." The man muttered, and then, he grabbed her injured hand with one hand, opened the medicine box with the other, and took out the disinfectant and painkiller plaster with a capable movement, and treated her wound.

When the disinfectant water touched the back of Su Qing's bloodstained hand, she couldn't help but "hiss".

Mo Junlin raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "It hurts?" ”