Zuo Chenye turned around and left.

After a while, Qiao Ran felt that someone was undressing her.

She turned back.

Seeing Zuo Chenye's enlarged handsome face in front of her, she resisted, "Why are you taking off my clothes?"

"If you don't take it off, are you wearing prison clothes all the time?" he said unceremoniously.

"Don't mess around...... Ah......h

Zuo Chenye frowned, firmly pressed her shoulder, and said coldly: "Don't move." ”

The cold touch against her back, it felt like a pair of scissors, and then, there was a hint of coolness from her back, and she frowned, "Zuo Chenye, what are you going to do?"

"You can't take off your clothes, the blood is dry and coagulated in some places, I'm afraid that it will hurt you to tear it open, so I cut it with scissors first, and then take off the sticky cloth when I use the potion to treat the wound. Zuo Chenye said, "click", and directly cut her bra.

Then, with a few "clicks", she cut her prison uniform into pieces, pulled it out and threw it on the ground.

Qiao Ran's face was a little red, "......"

It turned out that he had gone to get the scissors just now.

Half a day after cutting off her clothes, it was clear that he didn't make any movements, and she only felt a hot gaze staring at her back, staring all the time.

Half-naked and being watched by him all the time, Qiao Ran felt very uncomfortable. Can't this thing be a little more conscious, and help her cover her with a blanket? She can't move now, and she just lets him fish and meat.

"Don't look at it, okay?" her voice was a little irritable.

"Does it hurt?" Zuo Chenye suddenly asked.

His voice was low, magnetic, with forbearance, anger, and a hint of distress.

The flame that had just risen in Qiao Ran's heart suddenly extinguished at this moment.

She bit her lip and replied, "It's fine." ”

"Let me know who did it, I have to kill her!" Zuo Chenye said fiercely.

"Murder is a crime. Qiao Ran reminded.

Suddenly, she felt a soft flap of her lips gently kiss her back.

Near her wound, a heavy kiss was imprinted, all the way down, lingering.

Qiao Ran's whole face suddenly turned red.

What is he doing here?!

No, she thought of her right now, her ears, her neck, her whole body was red. She didn't dare to move, her body tensing up more and more as he acted presumptuously.

In fact, even if she wanted to, she couldn't move, so she could only let him slaughter.

She scolded in her heart, damn Zuo Chenye, when did she still want to take advantage of her, and when her wounds recovered, he must look good.

However, he felt sorry for her injury, did this show that he believed her?

Would Zuo Chenye believe that she didn't kill Zhao Jinrong and didn't tamper with the will? You know, when Zuo Xiaoxiao framed her before, he easily believed Zuo Xiaoxiao.

She couldn't help but wonder, even a little shaken.

I secretly warned myself in my heart, Qiao Ran, don't be fooled by him, he may not believe you.

She was expecting him to hurry up and end Meng Lang's behavior.

She was so ashamed that she was ashamed of herself.

Good thing at this time.

The doorbell rang.