Before her hand touched the skin, she was grabbed by Su Mingyuan.

"Don't touch it, there's nothing there." He looked at her and smiled.

Qiao Yue understood something in her heart, and put her hand down.

"I'll go get a bath towel." Su Mingyuan spoke, stood up, glanced at her, and walked outside.

Qiao Yue stretched out her hand from the water, put it on her neck, and rubbed it vigorously, tears fell one by one, falling on the water, smashing small ripples.

A few minutes later, Su Mingyuan returned to the bathroom.

As soon as I walked in, I turned my head to look at the bathtub, and the bath towel in my hand instantly fell to the ground.

Su Mingyuan strode into the bathtub and scooped Qiao Yue up from the bottom of the water.

"What do you do!" He roared, almost losing his mind.

Qiao Yue took a long breath, as if she had been holding her breath for a long time.

Su Mingyuan breathed a sigh of relief, picked Qiao Yue out of the bathtub, and wrapped her in a bath towel.

Although he knew that Qiao Yue's life would not be in danger when she sank in the bathtub, the moment he saw Qiao Yue drowning in the water, he was still very scared, afraid that he would lose her.

Su Mingyuan carried Qiao Yue to the bedroom and sat on the edge of the bed.

He brought a hair dryer and helped her dry her hair.

Brushing the long hair from her neck, his hand suddenly paused.

Everywhere I looked, I saw that the two red marks just now had disappeared, replaced by a large red scratch that was even more serious than just now.

In the red traces, you can clearly see many small red blood spots coming out.

Su Mingyuan glanced at Qiao Yue quietly, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes were still empty and lackluster.

He pretended not to see anything, and began to blow her hair, but there was obvious distress and self-blame in his eyes.

Blowing dry her hair, changing Qiao Yue into pajamas, and gently carrying her to the bed and lying down.

Qiao Yue didn't say a word from beginning to end, as if she was a lifeless doll, so weak that it made people feel distressed.

Su Mingyuan pulled the quilt and gently covered her, and just wanted to say good night to her, when he saw that she had already turned around with the quilt in her arms, and her body shrank into an extremely insecure forehead.

Su Mingyuan looked at the thin figure in his hand, and a trace of helpless distress flashed in his eyes.

He knew it was useless for him to say anything now, only to guard her here.

"Sleep, I'm here to watch over you." Su Mingyuan whispered, leaning over and dropping a kiss on Qiao Yue's hair.

Qiao Yue closed her eyes, tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, and her delicate eyebrows were tightly twisted together.

Su Mingyuan just sat on the edge of the bed, quietly guarding her, and never left Qiao Yue.

After about half an hour, his phone suddenly vibrate.

Su Mingyuan glanced at it, it was Qi Han.

He glanced at Qiao Yue, she seemed to be asleep, but her eyebrows were always wrinkled.

Su Mingyuan stood up and walked on the platform with his mobile phone.

"Hey." Su Mingyuan looked into the distance, raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows.

Qi Han: "Mr. Su, I checked the monitoring of the clubhouse and found that before going to the seventh floor on Qiaoxia Street, Luo Ting looked for her, I didn't know what to tell her, and after saying that, Miss Qiao took the contract and went to the seventh floor to find Zhou Hongsheng alone." I asked Fang Yang, and Fang Yang said that Luo Ting told him that Qiao Yue went to the bathroom to make up her makeup, and did not mention going to Zhou Hongsheng to sign a contract. ”

"And there's more." Su Mingyuan asked coldly, turning his head to look at the bed in the bedroom. Read the latest chapter of "Su Shao's Crazy Wife: Mrs. Come to the Claw Book House in the Bowl" for free for the first time.