But seeing that Lin Xiangyang really didn't seem to be in any big trouble, he relaxed a little.

Yang Ma, who was sitting on the single sofa, had been observing them.

originally thought that Lin Jianxi would directly give Lin Xiangyang a big hug, but he didn't expect Lin Xiangyang to make a big deal into a small matter, not to say that his injury was a small injury.

She coughed.

Father Jane and Dad Yang came out of Lin Xiangyang's bedroom at the same time, Dad Yang was holding a bloody white shirt in his hand, and he spread the shirt on the coffee table in front of the sofa to ensure that Lin Jianxi and Lin Xiangyang could see it.

"Xiangyang, you explain to me what the blood stains on this dress are, and this dress looks like it was punctured by a dagger, you can also explain it to me."

The living room fell silent in an instant.

Everyone's eyes fell on the coffee table, the torn and bloodstained shirt.

Lin Jianxi remembered that this shirt was the clothes he wore when he appeared in Okura that day, and said that it was only a small injury, and the traces of the dagger on the shirt were very obvious, and it was almost conceivable how deep the dagger was when it was cut.

Lin Jianxi slowly stretched out his hand to the shirt and grabbed the corner of the shirt.

There was a sour feeling in her heart, she didn't believe that he was only slightly injured.

Lin Xiangyang felt that his brain was booming, his eyes glanced over Yang's mother, and he glanced at Yang's father again, the two of them were definitely planned, otherwise they wouldn't have cooperated so well.

He had just calmed down the girl beside him, and in the next second, Dad Yang took out the evidence of the fight scene.

At this time, Lin Jianxi had already pulled his shirt into his arms little by little, and tears the size of beans fell down his eyes.

It fell on top of the shirt and wet the blood that had been dried on it.

"Brother Xiangyang, why didn't you tell me, I thought ...... I thought you weren't hurt, that night, you sat with me at the head of the bed, right, and in the morning you prepared breakfast for me, and you were always comforting, and after breakfast, you took me to the hospital again, just because I said that my hand hurts...... Brother Xiangyang, why don't you say anything, and pretend that you are not injured, and still carry my ......"

Speaking of the back, the voice is hoarse.

Compared with the pain on his body, Lin Jianxi's red and swollen eyes and hoarse voice made him feel more heartache.

Gently hugged the girl into his arms, "This dress, that is, it looks very serious, I have seen it at the doctor's side, and the doctor said that there is nothing serious, and in a few days, it will be fine, it is really fine, not serious." ”

The girl in her arms trembled slightly.

Lin Jianxi carefully grabbed Lin Xiangyang's arm, poked his head out little by little, and wanted to see the injuries on his back, "Did the doctor prescribe medicine for you?" ”

Lin Xiangyang kept a smile on his face, "It's opened, some medicinal powder and ointment, I can change it before I go to bed at night, and it really doesn't hurt at all." ”

The girl raised her wet gaze, probably because the teenager acted too well, and there was less self-blame in her eyes.

"Ahem."

Seeing that Lin Xiangyang had comforted Lin Jianxi again, Yang's mother coughed again.

This time it was Jane's mother who came out, she came out of the bathroom, and she also took a piece of clothing in her hand, which was changed by Lin Xiangyang when he was in the bathroom just now, and the blood stains on it were still very fresh.

She took her clothes to Lin Jianxi and Lin Xiangyang, and said in surprise: "What happened on the way back just now, why are you covered in blood." ”