Chapter 12: Well, Comfort
The corners of Su Man's mouth hooked up into a sneer.
Wu Qiuyue was lying at her feet at this time, her face was so pale that there was no blood, her facial features were twisted together, hideous and terrifying, and her body struggled like a worm, wanting to writhe, but she didn't dare to move.
After living for two lifetimes, it was the first time I saw Wu Qiuyue, who usually looked like a dog, so embarrassed.
Well, comfort!
The servants were frightened, and they couldn't care so much about each other, so they hurriedly rushed over, hurriedly trying to help Wu Qiuyue up. But unexpectedly, under this movement, the wound on the back was also affected.
"Ahh It hurts me to death! ”
As soon as Wu Qiuyue shouted, the servants were so frightened that they hurriedly let go of their hands, which made Wu Qiuyue have a few more wounds on her back.
"Hurry up, call 120 now! Hurry up and inform the lord and the eldest lady! ”
"You bunch of shit! Ouch-"
“……”
The servants gossiped, Wu Qiuyue cried wolf, the scene, it was a lively.
Su Man was expressionless, just standing motionless, watching Wu Qiuyue prostrate at his feet.
Don't worry, our account, little by little, slowly calculated!
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Pok Oi Private Hospital.
In the VIP consultation room, several servants stood by the bedside with frightened expressions, and Wu Qiuyue was lying on the bed, clutching the sheets with both hands, and her facial features were almost wrinkled together.
"Ahh
"Ouch - it hurts me! What about the master? Hasn't the master come yet? What about Wanqing? Ahh......h
At the door of the ward, Su Man crossed his arms and leaned obliquely on the door panel, coldly watching the nurse cleaning and bandaging the wound, and Wu Qiuyue crying wolf, and couldn't help but smile.
"Huh!"
"You little slut...... See that I don't kill you...... Ouch ......"
Wu Qiuyue scolded and wailed, her two eyes seemed to be quenched with poison, staring at Su Man viciously, hating to directly dismantle her, but people didn't dare to move, angry, unwilling, helpless, painful, and resentful...... All emotions are intertwined on the face, and for a while, the expression is particularly wonderful.
"What's going on?"
Suddenly, a slightly low voice came from behind him, Su Man was stunned, and when he turned around, he saw Su Wenyuan's gloomy and serious, forever alienated and indifferent face.
Su Man narrowed his eyes.
This is the first time that the father and daughter have met since they were reborn, but unfortunately, in each other's eyes, there is only indifference.
"Sir!"
As soon as she saw Su Wenyuan, Wu Qiuyue immediately put away her previous expression and made a look that was both aggrieved and pitiful.
Su Wenyuan coldly withdrew his gaze from Su Man, and then walked to Wu Qiuyue's side and looked at the doctors and nurses next to him.
"How's it going?"
"Mrs. Su has a lot of wounds, but fortunately, we have cleaned and bandaged it, and there is no major problem."
The doctor replied respectfully as he cleaned up.
Su Wenyuan nodded when he heard this, and then looked at Wu Qiuyue, who was raining with pear blossoms: "How can you do it?" ”
"Master, it's all my fault, I shouldn't say Su Man, otherwise she wouldn't have broken your favorite blue and white porcelain vase in a fit of anger......" Wu Qiuyue cried that called a grievance and sadness, while saying, she also carefully observed Su Wenyuan's face, and saw that after he heard that the blue and white porcelain vase was broken, his face immediately became gloomy, and he hurriedly continued to speak: "It doesn't matter if I'm injured, master, don't blame Su Man......"
Sure enough, after hearing Wu Qiuyue's words, Su Wenyuan immediately looked at Su Man with cold eyes.