Chapter 32 (1/2)

The city of song calmly replaced the cotton swab full of blood, and did not look up at Mo Xiuchen. His voice was warm and said: ”are you willing to come down? I thought you didn't want to see me. I didn't see you when I came here in the morning. ”

Mo Xiuchen glanced at him and didn't answer. He went straight to Wen Yiyi's side and sat down. Looking at Song Zhicheng's hand smeared on Wen Yiyi's arm, he suddenly felt that song Zhicheng's hand was a hindrance.

”Is the wound on her face serious?” Mo Xiuchen asked.

”Fortunately, I just gave her the medicine, three days in a row, almost OK.” Song Zhicheng said, ”the injury on the arm may be a little long, because it was pinched with fingernails, so some bacteria can't help getting into the skin. I need to clean it up for her, and the recovery time will be longer.”

”Well.” Mo Xiu Chen lightly answered a, looking at the city of song, holding the white and delicate arm of Wen Yi, and said: ”will you leave scar?”

”No

”Well.”

Wen Yiyi sits on one side, letting song Zhicheng smear on her arm, silent. Hearing Mo Xiuchen ask song Zhicheng, she suddenly raises her head and looks at the man, but only glimpses his perfect face.

Wen Yiyi stared at his side face for a long time, then lowered his head, but his words touched his heart slightly.

Song city to wenyiyi wipe medicine, told her a few words, was mo Xiuchen called upstairs, seems to have something to say.

Listening to the sound of door closing coming from upstairs, Wen Yiyi sits on the sofa and looks at the wound on his arm that has stopped bleeding. Thinking of Lin xueru and Wen Ruchu's face, he can't stop shivering.

One is angry, the other is panic. If Mo Xiuchen doesn't come in time, those photos may be sent to her mother's mobile phone, and then