Chapter 103: Poisoning (1)
Chapter 103: Poisoning (1)
As soon as Han Li saw the woman's tears, he immediately felt that he had lost his temper.
He reached out and wiped the woman's tears from her eyes.
"What the hell is going on, why are you still crying, what's going on?"
Han Li was made by this woman's tears, and his heart was tired.
"Woo woo woo ......"
The woman didn't speak, she just kept crying.
Originally, Han Li still saw her tears, and felt a little distressed, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't see any movements and reactions from this woman, she just blindly shed tears, and after a long time, Han Li only felt upset.
"What the hell is going on? What are you crying about? And your face, what's going on?"
Han Li's tone was already marked with obvious impatience, this woman knew that if she didn't speak or speak, Han Li might hate herself.
A woman who can cry will be pitied by a man, but if a woman only knows how to cry, then a man who can't stand women's tears will get bored if he sees too much.
And in this case, this woman is absolutely not good.
In this way, it made her achieve the opposite effect, her original intention was not to make Han Li hate herself.
Only then did the woman slowly stop her sobbing, and innocently opened her big eyes and looked at Han Li with teary eyes.
"Brother Han......"
The woman's voice was very small, and her pitiful appearance was very endearing.
The appearance of that woman who wanted to speak and stopped really made Han Li very useful.
"What's the matter with the wound on your face, where did you get it?"
Han Li asked again, trying to be as patient as possible.
That woman just wanted this feeling of wanting to speak and stopping, and only in this way could she successfully arouse Han Li's curiosity.
Sure enough, Han Li saw that the woman didn't react, but just kept shedding tears, and his heart began to think crankily.
He knew that Kite had always been more willful, and that was spoiled by him for a long time, so he was used to it.
However, this woman is innocent, in Han Li's eyes, this woman is just a pitiful person.
He remembered that at that time, when he found this woman in the firewood room, Kite was holding a whip in her hand, and this woman was lying on the ground, her body was bloodstained, scarred, and her clothes were a little tattered, and her clothes were not covered, which made Han Li's heart at that time shake fiercely.
It was at that moment that Han Li suddenly felt that he might have used Li Yuan too much pampering and willfulness.
Han Li glanced at the woman's face, he remembered that his guards had just come to report to him, saying that this woman had gone to the courtyard of the kite, so he thought about coming over to see the kite.
After all, he hadn't seen Kite for a long time, and since that unhappy breakup, his heart had not been at peace for a moment, and he had been thinking about Kite all the time.
When he heard that the woman had come to the kite's courtyard, he subconsciously became worried, afraid that this woman would do something bad and out of line to the kite.
But when he ran over to see the kite, the kite turned himself away.
In fact, he can figure it out himself, after all, he made Kite sad and disappointed last time, and Kite treated himself like this, so it should be.
However, he didn't expect that the kite was fine, but this woman was beaten like this by the kite?
From time to time, Han Li's mind recalled that when the woman in front of him was in the firewood room, that embarrassed look, Han Li's brows began to wrinkle subconsciously.
"Did Li Kite beat you? ”
Han Li probably didn't expect that he would actually call the kite like this now.
Han Li thought that what he was thinking was right, he thought that the scars on this woman's face were made by Li Yuan, but what he didn't know was that he was wrong, he was very wrong.
But Han Li's current mentality is also the result that the woman wants.
The woman was crying, and when she heard Han Li's voice, she deliberately raised her voice again.
"It's none of Sister Li's business, it's me, it's me who accidentally ......"
The woman deliberately elongated her tone at the end of the sentence, which made people involuntarily think about it.
Han Li frowned fiercely.
It's really too much, is it that I'm too used to her, that's why she's becoming more and more impertinent like this!
And at this moment, the little girl who had gone out to make tea for Li Yuan came back. She saw Han Li sitting on the side of the woman's bed, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
When did Han Gongzi come over? Why didn't he notice it at all.
Thinking like this, the little girl still walked in with a teapot, she first came to Han Li, and asked Han Li to say goodbye.
"Childe. ”
Han Li was attracted by the little girl's voice, he turned around and glanced at the little girl holding the teapot.
When the woman saw the little girl come in with a teapot, her heart almost jumped for joy.
Great, just in time.
It just so happened that the little girl glanced at the woman, and the woman gave the little girl a look, hinting at what the little girl was.
It didn't take a few seconds for the little girl to understand what the woman meant, and she nodded to the woman.
In such a short period of time, the two of them completed their interaction, and before Han Li looked at the woman again, the two of them returned to their previous appearance, as if nothing had happened.
"Why don't you have someone get you an ice pack, it might be better to put it on it. ”
Han Li said softly, giving people the illusion of gentleness.
"It's okay, no need, it's almost autumn now, it's weirdly cold with an ice pack. It's okay, thank you Brother Han for your concern, it's okay, it will be fine in a while. ”
The woman said "sensibly", which made Han Li's good impression of her a little worse.
The little girl took the teapot, came to the table, took out a teacup first, poured tea, and brought it to Han Li.
"Han Gongzi. ”
Han Li took it casually, nodded at the little girl, then took a sip of tea and put it on the table again.
The woman looked at the little girl intently when Han Li was drinking tea, as if she was urging the little girl, urging the little girl to hurry up.
The little girl knew what the woman meant, turned around and came back to the table, picked up another cup, and poured tea into it.
The little girl held the cup, struggling in her heart, and she took out the delicate little white porcelain bottle that the woman had given her from her arms.