Ning Yuanlan nodded, stood up, and walked towards him.

He came over, found her leather band, tied her hair up, "Take a shower first, wash it and I'll wash your hair later." ”

Ning Yuanlan nodded and went to the bathroom!

The hot water was almost over, she carefully took off her coat, took off all the clothes on her body, stepped into the bathtub, and washed herself thoroughly!

When she came out again, Ling Mo had already gone to another room early, and was sitting on the sofa waiting for her in winter loungewear.

"Washed?" When he saw her come out, he stood up.

Ning Yuanlan walked towards her, looking at the obvious dark circles around his eyes, as well as the haggard on his face that could not be hidden, he felt very distressed.

"Come!" Ling Mo smiled and took her hand, took her to the balcony, then picked up the phone and said to the person on the other end of the phone, "You can come up!" ”

After that, he hung up the phone and pulled her to sit on the wicker chair outside, "You can wash your hair later, you wait here for me first!" ”

Ning Yuanlan nodded at him, and after a while, someone came in the door, as if he was carrying something, Ning Yuanlan didn't dare to see anyone because of the injury to his face, so he had to sit on the balcony obediently and wait for those people to leave before entering: into the room.

Ling Mo came out of the bathroom and saw that she had come back from the balcony, so he walked towards her and took her hand to the bathroom.

Ning Yuanlan found that there was an extra leather shampoo for hair salons in the bathroom.

"You just bought it?" Ning Yuanlan was stunned, when he came back just now, he didn't see it.

"Hmm!" Ling Mo nodded and pulled her over, "Come, lie down, I'll wash your hair!" ”

Ning Yuanlan was a little embarrassed, but he still sat down obediently, lay down slowly, adjusted his posture, Ling Mo opened the water valve, adjusted the temperature, and then sprayed hot water on her hair, and when he got some of her shampoo in the palm of his hand, he kneaded it into pickles and began to massage her scalp.

"Does it hurt?" His slender fingers gently massaged her scalp in her hair, a little unconfident in his own strength, worried that it would hurt her.

"Well, a little lighter!" Ning Yuanlan said.

"Good!" Ling Mo nodded, and continued to patiently wash and massage her hair, rinse it clean, rub it with conditioner, massage it again, rinse it clean, and then wrap her hair with her hair dryer cap, "Get up!" ”

Ning Yuanlan sat up obediently and looked at her with a dry hair hat, "We can open a hair salon, your craftsmanship is so good?" ”

Ling Mo walked over with a smile, sat down beside her, and took the person into his arms, "Ning'er, I'm really happy that you're okay!" ”

Ning Yuanlan rested his head on his shoulder, "When Shen Ruoyou took out the knife this morning, I really thought I was going to die!" ”

"It's good that she didn't do anything to you!" Ling Mo was very relieved, if Shen Ruoyou really did something to her, then in this life, he would not forgive Shen Ruoyou, let alone forgive himself.

"It's just that Su Yihang is dead!" Ning Yuanlan felt very sad in his heart, although Su Yihang was sorry for her, he was not so hateful as to die, and he died to save himself.

Ling Mo frowned and hugged her tightly, "Ning'er, people can't be resurrected after death, you can do it if you think of his goodness, we can't do anything about this matter!" ”

Ning Yuanlan was silent, leaning on his shoulder, tears rolling in her eyes, she really couldn't let go of Su Yihang's death!