Chapter 931: The Wound Cracked?

It seems that it is really not speculative for more than half a sentence!

On the one hand, there was the temptation of dancing, and on the other hand, there was inner resistance, Di Jinxuan's whole person was entangled in an instant, and her little face collapsed sullenly.

Nangong Jin closed his eyes and ignored him.

He knew she was unhappy, so he closed his eyes and didn't want to see the expression on her face.

Because he didn't know why, the resistant expression on her face actually made him a little sad.

The car drove smoothly and soon went down the mountain, Di Jinxuan only found out at this time that Di Mingjue and they all drove away, only Fang Hao was still waiting for her there, and when she saw her going down the mountain smoothly, she waved her hand and took the lead and left.

Di Jinxuan opened the car door, and suddenly remembered that Nangong Jin said that his waist was injured, and immediately stopped what he was doing.

But she suddenly remembered that this guy was eighty percent pretending.

She got out of the car sullenly and said, "Then I'll go first." ”

"Yes." Nangong Jin opened her eyes and answered lazily, and then smiled like a flower, "Be careful on the road, remember to miss me." ”

Di Jinxuan's face was dry, and she couldn't help but stomp her feet and turn around and run.

Stinky man, no serious person all day long, shameless, shameless!

In his heart, he scolded Nangong Jindi Jinxuan and walked to his car.

Nangong Jin walked down lazily from the co-pilot, and when she saw that she had already started the car, she reached out and put her hand between her lips to give her a flying kiss, and threw a sultry eyebrow, "Xiao Xuanxuan, remember to think about your husband." ”

Di Jinxuan glared at him, and stepped on the accelerator as soon as he stepped on it.

Nangong Jin raised his lips and smiled, waving to her enthusiastically, and he didn't turn around until her car was out of his sight.

Turning around, his brows immediately wrinkled, damn, the wound was faintly painful, and it was wet, and when he looked down, his shirt was a little wet.

It's just a black shirt, so I can't see anything.

I'm afraid that the wound has cracked so badly that it has been faintly oozing blood, hasn't it stopped?

It's still too much of a stream, oozing out little by little.

Nangong Jin didn't bother to think about it, so she stepped back to her car in three steps and two steps, opened the trunk, and took out the first-aid medical kit.

He may have to change the gauze himself, or he may be wrapping a coat, and it is too uncomfortable not to stain it like this.

He carried the medicine box to the cab, sat in, pulled the seat back to make his sitting space a little larger, then opened the medicine box and found painkillers, deducted two, took the mineral water and ate it first.

After eating, I took off my clothes, turned on the light and looked, and sure enough, a large blood stain was soaked in the gauze, and it was red and dazzling on the white gauze.

The gauze in the medicine box is very sufficient, but he is afraid that it will be difficult to change the gauze alone, so forget it, he should go home and change it.

He just wanted to take his clothes and put them on, but the car door was suddenly opened, and subconsciously he turned his head and saw Di Jinxuan out of guard.

"My bag ......"

Di Jinxuan's eyes widened before she could finish speaking, and she clearly saw a large red blood stain on the gauze between his abdomen.

"How did you do that?" Di Jinxuan frowned and asked, her eyes stained with anxiety that she hadn't even noticed.

Nangong Jin didn't care about getting dressed, and smiled nonchalantly, "Oh, the wound may have cracked when I did push-ups before." ”

Di Jinxuan was a little surprised, doing push-ups, wasn't that a long time ago?

At least an hour and a half, right?