Chapter 360: He Really Still Hates Her

The tip of her nose twitched, and she soon smelled blood in the air.

When she came out with the medicine box again, Jiang He was already standing in the central control room waiting for her.

Looking at each other, he raised his eyes to look at her, and the meaning in his eyes was a gentleness she had never seen before.

The pain in my heart returned.

Jiang Teng tugged at the corners of his mouth and gestured, "Sit on the sofa, I'll give you medicine." ”

originally thought that he would have to say a few more words to make Jiang He "condescend to dignity", but he didn't expect him to be obedient and sit down upright.

Not only that, but he saw Jiang Tengleng still looking at her suspiciously, as if asking: Why haven't you come over to give me medicine?

- No refutation? No disgust? This must be an illusion.

Throwing the ridiculous thoughts out of his mind, Jiang Teng hesitated two steps and explained aloud: "They are all resting at this point, and it is estimated that only you and me are still awake here." If you don't want me to bandage you, then I advise you to bear with me, or you will die of ...... of blood loss."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Jiang He's calm face, he stared at her chattering lips, his eyes darkened a little, and he said coldly: "Jiang Teng, why didn't I find out that you talked so much before." ”

When the words came to his mouth, he choked on life, and Jiang Teng's left hand hanging down by his side was clenched tightly, and his breathing was a little short.

- Look, he still hates her.

But I didn't want to listen to a few words.

The nails were deeply embedded in the palm, suppressing the pain from the bottom of his heart, Jiang Teng collected the pain in his eyes, and then casually picked up the first aid kit and walked towards Jiang He.

It wasn't until he got closer that Jiang Teng saw how long the opening on Jiang He's arm was; And I don't know if Jiang He was stupid or didn't pay attention, he didn't stop the bleeding for himself at all, and let the wound be exposed; The gurgling blood flowed like a column, and it soaked through the shirt in an instant.

"You ......"

Thinking of the embarrassing picture just now, Jiang Teng was silent after saying a word, and said no more.

Since Jiang He hates her so much, then even her words of concern are thorns in his ears, and in the end, the saddest person is not her?

The first-aid kit was placed on the table by her, she skillfully opened the small medicine box and took out small scissors to cut the fabric near Jiang He's wound, and when she was disinfecting the wound, she suddenly raised her eyes and looked at Jiang He.

"It might hurt a little, but bear with me."

Nalan Yi's traumatic wound spray is not something that everyone can endure.

She felt the need to remind him so that he wouldn't think he had done it on purpose.

"It's okay, minor injury."

Her reflection is reflected in the other party's pitch-black pupils, and some people's eyes may be born amorous, even if they look at the most hated person, they can inexplicably give birth to a little amorous.

That's why she used to be stupid to think that Jiang He might still have some friendship for her.

In retrospect, it seems more and more ridiculous.

"If you can't help it, you can tell me, I'll anesthetize you."

Leaving such a sentence, Jiang Teng grabbed Jiang He's wrist; Holding down the artery in his arm, he was caught off guard and aimed the spray at his wound.

The mist medicine spewed out from the mouth of the bottle, and the moment it touched the wound, she felt Jiang He's shoulder suddenly exert force, and the back of her hand burst into green tendons, as if she was enduring great pain.

But Rao is like this, Jiang He still didn't say a word 'pain'.

This made Eto extremely admired.

- When she used it before, this heart-piercing pain made her want to scold the eight generations of the enemy's ancestors from beginning to end.

(End of chapter)