Chapter 1222 (2/2)

Lin Yi'an just recovered. He just went back and forth in the dustbin a few times. His whole body was covered with garbage, and even his hair was stained with garbage, emitting an indescribable odor.

Suddenly my face was a little hot.

”I, I'll take a bath...”

She is also embarrassed to ask Qin lie why she wants to sleep in her room. Anyway, this is the Qin family. She can't turn away from being a guest.

Half an hour later, she just washed it out.

When I opened the bathroom door, I saw Qin lie still sitting on the chair.

However, he had already taken off his clothes, and the pile of shirts were stained with blood, which had been broken, so he threw them on the ground.

Qin lie's face was pale, his lips were tightly pursed, and his eyes were tightly closed.

”Mr. Qin, why don't you go back to your room?”

Qin lie suddenly opened his eyes and grasped her hand.

She screamed out in horror, and he quickly put his hand over her mouth.

”Don't shout!”

”No!”

She nodded obediently.

He just let go.

”Come here!”

He looked at her coldly.

She walked carefully to him, ”Mr. Qin!”

”Can you sew?”

”Eh!”

She took a look at the bloody shirt on the floor, which had been broken into strips of cloth. ”Yes, but I'm afraid I can't sew it like this.”

”Go and get the needle and thread!”

He used the tone of command.

”Oh, yes!”

She opened the drawer and came out with her little sewing bag.

He also took out a key, ”go upstairs to my room, take out anti-inflammatory alcohol and gauze, in the first cabinet at the head of the bed.”