Because she looked at the pain, so the force of the injury was extraordinarily light, according to Dr. Xia's teaching, she first eliminated the poison, then applied the ointment, and finally took the gauze to bandage the wound, but the movement slowly stopped.

Su Zhinian didn't notice her abnormality, took the document, lowered his eyes and looked at it with a motionless face.

It wasn't until he knew the rumbling thoughts in her heart through Song Qingchun's fingers next to her scalp that her eyebrows frowned little by little.

"His wounds, why are they so familiar? Forehead...... It's a bit like the one from Brother Enan...... On the day Brother Enan was injured, I was by my side, and I watched with my own eyes the doctor's stitches and bandages, the location, the size of the wound, ...... God, don't think it's strange, it's not a little like it, it's almost exactly the same......"

Su Zhinian's expression became a little serious for a moment, he squeezed the hand of the document, his strength increased slightly, and he tried to maintain the stability on his face, and asked casually, "Aren't you okay?" ”

"Oh." Song Qingchun came back to his senses and hurriedly bandaged the wound, but he was still thinking about it again and again in his heart: I remember that two days ago, she asked him how he was injured, and he said that he accidentally hit it, but how could there be such a miraculous thing in the world? His wound turned out to be the same as Enan's wound......

Su Zhinian never reacted, and kept quietly paying attention to Song Qingchun's thoughts in his heart.

When Song Qingchun put on the last bandage, he still didn't hold back, and whispered, "Mr. Su, can I ask you a question?" ”

Su Zhinian, who already knew what she was going to ask, paused for a few seconds before she spoke: "What? ”

"That ......" Song Qingchun paused for a moment, and then said, "...... A few days ago, did you have lunch at that Beijing restaurant in the west of the city? ”

It's really too many coincidences, on his shirt, the same perfume smell like hers, the same lip gloss, and the wound on his head...... Her instincts told her that there must be something wrong with this.

Worst...... He actually forgot that when she hid in the bathroom and cried heartbroken, he hugged her and had her lip gloss on her shirt......

Su Zhinian was secretly shocked in his heart, tried his best to stabilize his unhurried appearance, gently cleared his throat, and replied: "No." ”

Didn't you? Song Qingchun questioned.

Su Zhinian, who should have a weak heart, relied on his superpower to read minds, opened his mouth unhurriedly, and threw the question to Song Qingchun: "What's wrong?" Q: What does this do? ”

"I ......" Song Qingchun was asked by Su Zhinian and didn't know how to answer.

Although her instincts told her that all of this was really weird, there was a lot of unexplained nature about it.

After all, on that day, she clearly saw Qin Yinan blocking her, and she also saw with her own eyes that the door of the bathroom was always locked...... So all kinds of coincidences on Su Zhinian may really be just coincidences.

Su Zhinian saw that she didn't say anything for a long time, and while flipping through the documents, "Huh? "Yes.

Song Qingchun came back to his senses and hurriedly spoke: "It's nothing, it's just that day, I had dinner in Beijing, and I seemed to see you ......"

Song Qingchun paused for a moment, and then asked, "Where did you eat that day and were so seriously injured?" ”

She's stupid......