Yin Shaojie covered his face with his hands and yelled angrily.

In the unmanned cloakroom, his lonely roar echoed......

……

Lu Yichen returned downstairs to his house, he was afraid that acquaintances would see the injury on his face, so he kept his head down as much as possible to avoid the eyes of others.

Just as he was about to walk into the building, suddenly a petite figure burst out and stopped him with open hands.

"How are you?" A familiar voice sounded ahead.

Lu Yichen was just afraid of bumping into someone at first, so he stopped, but he didn't expect to hear a familiar voice, and when he raised his head, he met Han Qiqing's concerned gaze.

He frowned, "Why are you here?" ”

Han Qiqing leaned closer, trying to see his injuries clearly, because there was no light in front of this building, so it was a little dim.

You must know that Yin Shaoji, the heir of a top wealthy family, has undergone special training since he was a child, and his skills are not comparable to ordinary people.

So Han Qiqing was really worried about Lu Yichen's injury, afraid that he would be beaten by Yin Shaojie and have internal injuries.

After seeing Lu Yichen leave at the bar, she separated from the others and asked the driver to drive quickly to Lu Yichen's house.

Lu Yichen may have taken the bus, so she came back slowly, and she waited for him downstairs for more than ten minutes.

Noticing Han Qiqing's approach, Lu Yichen calmed down and took a few steps back.

He said indifferently, "I'm fine, how do you know about my family?" ”

Han Qiqing didn't want him to be so wary of himself, so he quickly explained, "Xiaoxiao brought me here, I didn't follow you, and I didn't check on you." ”

Lu Yichen nodded, indicating that he understood, and said to her, "It's late, you go home, I'm fine, just rub the medicine and wine for this injury." ”

He wanted to bypass her and walk home, but Han Qiqing stopped in front of him again.

"No! Look at the corners of your mouth, it's all broken! And on the face, it is red and swollen, and it will definitely bruise tomorrow, even if you rub the medicinal oil, it is useless, your face will become blue and purple, you look like this, how can you go to the hospital tomorrow to take care of your aunt? Aren't you afraid that she will be worried? ”

The last sentence seems to have hit Lu Yichen's acupoint.

Lu Yichen settled his steps and looked at her sideways.

Han Qiqing looked at him with concern and said, "I have an uncle of Chinese medicine who I know, he is very powerful, let him help you deal with it, and ensure that these bruises will almost disappear in a day or two." ”

Lu Yichen knew her identity, and it would not be difficult if she really knew some senior Chinese medicine practitioners.

Nowadays, powerful Chinese medicine practitioners are not something that ordinary people can invite, and they basically only serve the powerful.

After listening to her words, I have to say that he was a little moved.

Although he doesn't fight often, everyone has a bruise, and that bruise will take at least a few days to dissipate, not to mention that his current injuries are unlikely to heal in three or four days.

Like she said, how dare he go to the hospital to take care of his mother with such a face?

Moreover, he has been very steady since he was a child, and he has never fought, and his mother will definitely be scared when she knows that he is fighting, and she will definitely ask him what is going on.

In addition, my mother likes Xiaoxiao so much, if she knew that Xiaoxiao had gone back to the United States, she would be reluctant, right?

Lu Yichen thought about his mother's condition, and the doctor also told her that it was best to keep her happy, so that she could better defeat the disease, otherwise, if she was constantly worried, it would make her condition worse.