After hearing this, she looked at him and said in a deliberately cold voice: "Let me go with you, I will believe you." ”

Qi Ji listened to her words and didn't want to hurry up, "Okay." ”

Seeing that he agreed, Mu Weiying turned around and walked towards the exit of the basement, "I'm going to wash my face first, and your hands have to be dealt with, as for Luo Sha, let her wait outside the door." She said slowly as she walked.

"Hmm." He whispered behind her.

She stopped when she walked to the basement door, and when she looked at the code door in front of her, she felt her head buzzing, "Open the door." ”

Qi Ji listened to what she said, then he bypassed her and stood in front of her, he pressed a few numbers on the door and the door opened, he had no taboos at all, and he was not afraid of being seen by Mu Weiying.

0936, she could clearly see the password he entered from this angle. But she was a little puzzled, it was reasonable that he wouldn't let her see it, after all, he was going to put her under house arrest here, but now he seemed to let her see it on purpose.

As for Qi Ji, the reason why he did this was just because Mu Weiying couldn't leave this villa even if he left the basement, so he wouldn't deliberately guard against it, and adding this password had a special meaning to him.

After Qi Ji entered the code and opened the door, he turned to look at her, and if he looked closely, he could still see tear stains in the corners of his eyes.

"Watch me do what? You're leading the way, and I don't know where the bathroom is. When she saw him staring at her, she wanted to roll her eyes, and in her opinion, the tear he had just had just been just acting.

"Weiying, go to the bedroom......"

When Mu Weiying heard what he said, he immediately felt that something was wrong, so he hurriedly interrupted him, "No! Go to the bathroom, I don't go to the bedroom. She didn't want to go back to that red-lit bedroom, she was disgusted when she saw it now.

"Hmm." Seeing the resistant expression on her face, Qi Ji didn't insist, but turned around and walked forward to lead the way for her.

Strange, why does it seem that from the moment Luo Sha came, he suddenly became honest?

Mu Weiying looked at Qi Ji who was walking in front and was puzzled.

"Weiying, can you help me deal with the injuries on my hands after washing?" He looked at her as she rinsed with water in the washbasin and leaned against the door to look at her.

Qi Ji thought that she was still angry because of Luo Sha's matter, so he endured the impatience in his heart and didn't dare to move her.

"Hmm." She replied softly, her hands rubbing the dry blood on her face vigorously, and her already delicate face immediately turned red.

Qi Ji didn't have time to be happy when he heard her answer, he saw that her face was flushed, he looked at her behavior of not cherishing herself, and immediately stepped forward to hold her wrist, "Weiying, I'll help you wash it, right?" "He didn't want to see her hurt herself.

Mu Weiying's face was covered with water, and he had to look at him with half-open eyes when he held it with one hand, "What are you washing, you want to stab me to death with the thorns in your hand." She felt a pain in her wrist from the thorn in his hand.

"Yes, I'm sorry." Only then did he notice the thorn in his hand, and when he saw the blood beads on her wrist, he immediately panicked.

He quickly let go of his hand, "Weiying, isn't it painful, I'll go get the medicine box here, you wait for me." ”

After he finished speaking, he hurriedly turned around and ran towards the study. Mu Weiying looked at his wrist when he saw him running away, and when he saw that the blood on his wrist was coagulated, he felt that he was really making a fuss.

"Why is this so hard to wash?" She muttered in a low voice, but when she saw that it didn't work, she switched to using her fingernails.

She really feels very irritable now, and the more she washes, the more annoyed she becomes.

"Weiying, I'll help you deal with the wound first." Qi Ji ran to her with the medical kit, and then reached out to hold her injured wrist and pulled her away from the washbasin.

"I didn't wipe any water on my face!" She was forcibly pulled out of the bathroom by him, and couldn't help but be annoyed.

After hearing this, Qi Ji subconsciously raised his hand, wanting to wipe the water off her face, but as soon as he reached in front of her face, he saw the blood on his hands, he couldn't help but pause, and then pulled his sleeves and wiped the water on her face carefully and slowly with his clothes.

"Alright." He loosened his sleeves and whispered.

Mu Weiying slowly opened her eyes when she heard him say okay, she subconsciously raised her hand and touched her face, and was relieved to see that her hands were clean and there was no blood.

When she was wiped by him, she thought she would just wash it in vain.

"I'll help you with your wounds." He knew what she was thinking when he saw her movements, but he didn't care.

What he cared about now was the wound on her hand.

"No need, I'll help you deal with it, the injury on your hand is much worse than the one on my wrist." She tried to pull her hand out of his, but he grabbed it so tightly that she couldn't.

"Deal with yours first." He stubbornly pulled her into the next room, and he approached the bed, then looked at her and motioned for her to sit on the bed.

Mu Weiying read his eyes, and sat down slowly, "You, the thorn in your hand has been dealt with?" She saw him squatting down, opening the medicine box and taking out cotton swabs and alcohol, and seeing him treating the wound with a serious face, she couldn't help but ask when she remembered how he felt when she was led into the room just now.

"Hmm." Qi Ji only answered softly when he heard her question.

The thorn in his hand was pulled out by himself when he just went to get the medicine box, as for how to pull it out, it was nothing more than raw pulling, except for Mu Weiying, who could make him feel pain under normal circumstances, other times he was like an iron man, and he didn't react to the physical pain at all.

Mu Weiying heard his voice and felt dazzling when she looked at his bleeding hand.

She saw that the wound he had treated was immediately stained with a large patch of blood, and she couldn't help frowning, "Okay, I'll help you get it first, you've already disinfected me, that's fine." ”

But as if he had fallen on deaf ears, he said to himself, "I'll help you wrap a bandage." ”

"Qi Ji!" She was angry when she saw him like this, and every time she communicated with him, she felt like she could lose half of her life.

Mu Weiying stood up immediately after speaking, and then sat directly on the ground, she looked at him and then reached out and took the tweezers from the medicine box. She pulled his hand in front of her eyes only to find that he hadn't handled it carefully at all, and there were still some small thorns on his hands, "You really don't know the pain." She muttered softly.

Qi Ji saw her seriously helping him deal with his wounds, and immediately felt an unprecedented peace in his heart, after hearing what she said, the love in his eyes was like a bottomless pool, which made people feel surprised that a person's love would reach such a point.

"Weiying, are you feeling sorry for me?" He asked softly, trembling slightly.

Mu Weiying heard what he said, and was a little helpless, "Yes, I feel sorry for you." ”

She felt that she could only answer like this, anyway, even if he said no, he would make up for it.

When Qi Ji heard her answer, he was immediately ecstatic, he wanted to take her into his arms, but just as he was about to make a move, she squeezed his palm fiercely, he couldn't help but pause, and looked at her pitifully.

That look seemed to ask Mu Weiying why she was so ruthless.

"Look at what, you give me honesty, if the thorns on this hand are not pulled out, you just wait for the inflammation to fester, and then do the cutting surgery." She glared at him viciously, then lowered her head and continued to pluck the thorn.

When Qi Ji heard what she said, he didn't dare to move, he looked obedient and obedient, and he looked a little cute, and the grievances he raised also dissipated.

[Host,The hatred value of the male protagonist is currently 155.] 】

She was still concentrating on pulling out the thorns, and when she heard the value reported by the system, the movements in her hands couldn't help but stop.