Chapter 166 (1/2)
It's a long and deep scar. It's only after a lot of hemostatic powder is sprinkled to stop the blood.
Jing Xuan has faded his shirt dyed with blood, revealing his strong, strong and exquisite upper body.
He sat cross legged on the bamboo chair, Yang Jinghai stood behind him, skillfully handling the wound for him.
Tang Huai stood nearby and his eyes were hot.
In the future, she always thought that Jingxuan was cut down to save her.
He didn't rush to cut this knife for her. I'm afraid her neck has been cut off.
Tang Huai pursed his lips and looked at Jingxuan's scar like he was going to cry. After two lives, Tang Huai looked at Jingxuan, looked at the scar on his chest and thought of him in his last life. He suddenly felt good for him. He raised his other hand and gently touched his firm and delicate face: ”brother Jingxuan...”
When her hand touched her face, Jingxuan's pupil shrank, and he felt it softly, which made his heart hit like a deer, and his breath stagnated for a while: ”Tang Huai...?”
”Brother Jingxuan, isn't it? Is it always for me not to marry? ” To middle age still let oneself live alone?
When Jingxuan heard this, he was stunned for a moment. His deep eyes suddenly became extremely hot. He looked directly into Tang Huai's eyes and said in a low voice, ”yes! I just want to marry you this life! ”
When Tang Huai heard it, somehow, his tears fell down, his voice soft and soft, with endless complexity: ”brother Jingxuan...”
Tears, falling on Jingxuan's arm, burned his heart through his skin.
Looking at Yingying who wants to break, Jingxuan is very distressed.
”Silly girl, don't cry, I want you to laugh, don't you cry.”
”You're hurt. My heart hurts. How can I not cry?” It's more that he cried because he didn't marry in his last life.
”The wound is long, but not deep. It stops bleeding. There is no danger of life. You can't die. Why do you cry?” Yang Jinghai saw Tang Huai cry, cool tunnel.
”Do you have to die to cry? My man for my injury, but also shed so much blood, I love him and cry no? Stinky old man! ”
Tang Huai was originally in love with Jingxuan. She was afraid of Jingxuan's three strengths and two weaknesses. Yang Jinghai's word ”death” touched her bottom line, and she shouted to Yang Jinghai regardless of her image.
My man
These three words, like a spoon of honey, are fed into Jingxuan's mouth and sweet to the heart.
With bitter meat in exchange for her moving, tears, but also win my man 'three words, worth it!
When Tang Huai is angry and roars, he will be as lovely as he is. Jing Xuan looks at her eyes and becomes more doting and affectionate.
”So fierce, only your family man dare to ask you.” Yang Jinghai sipped his old lips.
”Did you give him the best medicine? Will the wound be infected? If he doesn't get his wound well, I'll sue your nephew. ” Tang Huai looks at Yang jinghaidao, without previous respect.
Yang Jinghai doesn't like his nephew Yang Wei, but after all, he has a fight with his Abba brother. Yang Wei is the only son of his eldest brother, who, like him, is middle-aged.