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The physical is far more honest than the psychology, and the cold president, the villain in his heart, is still there where heaven and man are at war, all kinds of entanglements.

However, at this moment, Su Mohan, who he thought was going to be pressed over, stopped moving.

I saw that the petite girl maintained the posture of leaning forward, but there was no further movement. At this moment, she has a pair of snow-white soft lids already stretched out to his body, touching and touching on it, and frowning from time to time.

"Ahh

Su Mohan's tender white hand mercilessly poked at Leng Tingjun's waist, which was about the size of a bowl, and there was an obvious bruise. Originally, I was still secretly poking and thinking about those, the cold president who was not suitable for children, was so coldly poked by his own baby sister to the injury, for a while, it was so painful that he grinned his teeth, wailed again and again, tearful, pitiful, and suddenly turned his eyes to look at his baby sister.

The look in that look clearly means to say:

Silently, silently, my own sister, can you not start so heavy?

Build?!

"What's the matter with you? You just fell and got hurt?"

Ignoring Leng Tingjun's grievances and protests, Su Mohan pointed straight at the piece, which was full of bruises the size of a bowl, and said.

As he spoke, he pointed at it one by one, and there were more than a dozen or twenty bruises on Leng Tingjun's body, large and small:

"And here, here, and here...... All of them just fell and got hurt?!"

Su Mohan raised his eyebrows, with a look of disapproval on his face.

How can it be!

These wounds, at first glance, are old wounds. And it is obviously the kind of old wounds that have not healed, and new wounds have stopped, and the cycle repeats. A discerning person can see it.

She didn't dare to say anything else, for the injury examination, Su Mohan was confident that she was also experienced. To put it mildly, she would never be mistaken.

No wonder Leng Tingjun couldn't stop snorting when he fell just now, and he couldn't even hide the pain!

She originally thought that this guy was not lightly fallen.

But now it seems, where did he fall lightly?!

It is clear that the old injury was accidentally involved, and this will be in pain for a while.

That's where the problem comes in.

Leng Tingjun, where did all these terrible scars on his body come from?!

Was he beaten?!

Looking at the injuries on his body, it is clear that he has been beaten violently.

Moreover, it seems that he has been abused and beaten for a long time.

W-what the hell is going on?!

Leng Tingjun's injuries, who was beaten by him?

"Uh, hehe, that...... Silently, you also saw it. I'm fine! I'm really fine. I didn't actually hurt much. It's just ......"

Facing Su Mohan's smiling and inquiring eyes, for a moment, Leng Tingjun was inexplicably a little weak-hearted, smiled at Su Mohan, and explained to his baby sister dryly.

"What are you? You're just hurting so badly because of the old wounds on your body, aren't you?!"

Without waiting for Leng Tingjun to finish speaking, Su Mohan directly interrupted Leng Tingjun's words, not giving President Leng Da a chance to lie, still with a smile on his face, and said lightly.

But with such a seemingly casual expression, he just looked at our cold president, and his heart was weak for a while, and he couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine and a cold sweat.