Chatper 588 (1/2)

Su Ziyue's stamina was in severe pain, but Qin Muchen had no intention of letting go.

She heard what Qin Muchen said, but she didn't want to refute.

No matter what she said, he wouldn't believe it.

Qin Muchen's face was gloomy. Although his dark eyes were looking at Su Ziyue, he seemed to be possessed, completely unaware that his actions were hurting her.

Su Ziyue's stamina was numb from the pain.

She was actually a little lucky, fortunately, he didn't directly strangle her neck, otherwise her life would be lost.

She began to struggle, clenched her fist and threw it at Qin Muchen.

Qin Muchen frowned fiercely as if he had finally come to his senses, and shook his hand away.

And Su Ziyue was struggling right now, he flung him away unexpectedly, Su Ziyue didn't notice it for a moment, his center of gravity was unstable as if he fell down.

The accident happened suddenly, Qin Mu stretched out a hand, and could only watch Su Ziyue fall, her head hit the corner of the table, and blood flowed out all at once.

Su Ziyue felt a pain in her scalp, and then felt a warm, wet and fishy liquid flowing over her face.

She reached out and touched it, only to find that it was bleeding.

It turned out to be a broken head.

She looked at the blood on her hands, then looked up at Qin Muchen, seeing him standing there expressionless, her heart suddenly turned cold.

She stood up as if nothing had happened, and walked towards the door.

When passing by Qin Muchen, he stopped him with his hand: "Where are you going?"

"Let the servant call the doctor, I don't want to lose too much blood and die." Su Ziyue didn't even look at him, and only looked at other places, as if looking at him felt superfluous.

Qin Muchen loosened his grip on her, and then tightened his grip again: "Without my order, you are not allowed to go anywhere!"

"Oh, you can't call a doctor, can you?" Su Ziyue finally turned to look at him, her eyes were cold.

Qin Muchen looked at the blood continuously flowing from her head, his pupils shrank slightly, his lips lifted slightly, but he didn't speak.

He suddenly let go of Su Ziyue's hand, turned around and took out his mobile phone to make a call: "Come over here right away, we're in Mogwen Castle."

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

Su Ziyue guessed that he was calling Mo Xiyi.

She thought he really wanted to ignore her life.

Su Ziyue glanced at him coldly, shook off his hand and went into the bathroom.

I don't know when Mo Xiyi will come over, she has to take a shower first, otherwise she will catch a cold with a head injury, isn't she torturing herself?

She went straight into the bathroom to take a shower.

When she passed the mirror, she looked at the woman with blood on her face and sneered.

This appearance really looks a little pitiful.

She turned on the shower, carefully avoided the wound, and began to bathe.

After quickly washing, he turned around and found that Qin Muchen was standing motionless by the door for an unknown how long.

The embarrassment is only a moment, and it is fleeting.

She walked past him wrapped in a bath towel, and was held back by Qin Muchen again.

"What are you going to do again?"

Impatient tone.