Chapter 9 (2/2)

When Jiang mianmianmian saw Fu Jinhan reach out and roll into his arms, his face was still an expression of grievance, and he looked up at Fu Jinhan.

”Fu Jinhan, I've apologized for breaking the glass. If you're angry, I'll pay you for it. ”

Jiang mianmianmian's tone seems to be accusing someone of being mean.

The servants all around were shocked.

Is that a glass problem? Did the third master send you that glass money?

No, why does the focus suddenly become strange?

Unfortunately, one of the great demons had been shocked by the cry of the people in his arms, and his body was stiff.

At the thought that she might cry in his arms later, Fu Jin Han's chill suddenly became strong, and his heart was restless for no reason, and the air around him became grumpy and gloomy.

Feeling someone's muscles tense, Jiang mianmianmian cries. As soon as he closed his eyes, he put his leg into Fu Jin Han's arms and complained to him.

”You see, I was punctured by the glass yesterday. You don't care.”

Qin Cang on one side smoked.

Miss Jiang, you did it yourself, OK?

Fu Jin Han's attention is all on Jiang mianmianmian. When he hears the words, his eyes immediately move to her calf.

She had been wearing cotton slippers on her feet. Now she was in a uproar. She didn't know where to kick. She stepped on his belly barefoot.

The white ankle is like coagulated fat. On the clean leg, a dark red wound is three or four centimeters.

”What's the matter?” Fu Jin Han frowned and asked coldly.

Zhang's mother quickly added fuel to her reply: ”Third Master, Miss Jiang was stabbed in the garden yesterday. At that time, there was a lot of blood in the wound. Doctor Zhang finally stopped it.”

”Bring the medicine box.” Fu Jin Han looks at that dazzling wound, the brow tightly orders a way.

Zhang Ma quickly took the medicine box and handed it to Fu Jinhan.