Chapter 119: I'm still in pain now, why don't you care about me, give me a snort

He stood at the door and sent Yu Zhizhe and Mo Sheng out of the room, as if he had something to say to Bo Chongguang.

Bo Chongguang lay silent on the bed, closed his eyes out of sight and rested, and turned a blind eye to them.

"Let's go." Yu Zhizhe gave Mo Sheng a look and put the bowl down.

When I came out, the door was closed and there was no movement at all.

"Uncle Yu, the relationship between Uncle Bo and Grandpa has always been bad, do you think something will happen?"

Yu Zhe poured cold water, "You should be more worried about yourself than worrying about your uncle." ”

Mo Sheng: "......"

Do you need to splash cold water?

Mo Sheng was not at ease, so he went to the door to listen, only to hear the sound of the bowl breaking, and then heard Bo Ming roar angrily, "I learned from you what I have become!" ”

Then Ha Tetsu tugged at her by the collar......

"Uncle Yu, why are you dragging me?"

"Don't interfere with adults, children." Ha Zhizhe said.

"Where am I a child, I am also an adult."

Mo Sheng came to Yu Zhizhe's room, the smell of aromatherapy was gone, his room had always been clean and tidy, and there were unknown bottles and cans of potions on the bookshelf.

Tetsu Feather was squeezing the blue liquid into the potion tube with a needle.

Blood was bleeding from the place where the ribbon was tied around his wrist, and his face was a little pale, as if he had just been injured.

His hands were fair, slender, and slender, and the wounds on his wrists were abrupt.

"Uncle Yu, your hands are bleeding." Mo Sheng reminded.

Yu Zhizhe pushed down his gold-wire glasses and quickly untied the ribbon.

A deep knife wound, as if he had been cut hard, he took water to clean, disinfected, and skillfully wrapped the bandage, and the wound stopped bleeding.

"A little bit of a wound." Yu Zhe smiled lightly, "I accidentally injured it." ”

But Mo Sheng was puzzled, no matter how careless he was, he wouldn't cut his wrist, and the deep cut was not like an accidental scratch, but like it was intentional.

If you think about it carefully, I usually wear a watch on that hand, but I don't know if it's because my eyes are dazzled, and the old and new are delivered, as if I have been scratched repeatedly.

"Uncle Yu, you've been by your grandfather's side for a long time."

Tetsu Hajika replied, "It's been a long time, isn't it weird?" ”

"It's not strange." Mo Sheng said, "Uncle Bo and you have known each other for a long time, and you still have a photo of him in your wallet, so do you know why he has a bad relationship with his grandfather?" ”

Hazu Tetsu paused, his eyes slightly dimmed, "I don't know." ”

Mo Sheng didn't know a lot of things, and Yu Zhe didn't say anything, so she had nothing to ask.

When she saw Yu Zhizhe once, she felt that this person was unfathomable, but today she found that it seemed that she was thinking too much.

He has a photo of Bo Ming in his wallet, which means that it is at least good for Bo Ming, otherwise why only put Bo Ming's photos in such a private location?

"I'll go treat your Uncle Bo's wounds."

Yu Zhizhe was very busy, and took the iodine bandage out of the room.

Half a meeting.

"Let's go, go home!"

Bo Ming was at the door and said two words.

Mo Sheng tilted his head, his legs were still swinging on the side of the bed, and he said worriedly, "Uncle Bo, Uncle Yu's wrist is injured." ”

Bo Ming walked over, his face darkened, "Why do you care about his wounds?" ”

"Shouldn't it be cared for? It seems to be quite serious, and it hurts to look at. ”

"I'm still in pain, why don't you care about me?" Bo Ming's heart is not right.

Bo Ming's hand was bandaged, and the wound was not particularly serious.

Mo Sheng jumped out of bed, took a closer look, and said suspiciously, "It hurts?" ”

"It hurts!" Bo Ying frowned.

"So what to do?"

"Give me a whew."

Mo Sheng looked up questioningly, "What is Huh?" ”

"Blow!" Bo Ying commanded.

Mo Sheng rolled his eyes from the bottom of his heart, seeing that he was hurting her, and blew perfunctorily twice.

Now Bo Ming was satisfied.

However, just now I saw her sitting on Yu Zhe's bed, and said coldly, "Yu Zhe allows you to sit on his bed?" ”