Chapter 524 (2/2)

Eleven's face with pear blossoms and rain looks like a pure man who was hurt by a heartbroken man. If she hadn't been the protagonist in the story, she would have believed it.

When they were noisy, they didn't notice. Mou Yu suddenly became stiff and put his hand on the glass of water with added materials, ”click.” With a sound, the cup broke into slag in her palm, and a glass of water splashed to his feet.

Cangling's eyes were flushed by the bright red liquid dripping from his hands. He didn't pay attention to Xi any more. He walked quickly to him, broke his hands, and shouted in a trembling voice, ”where is the medicine box?”

A few minutes later, Cangling took Mou Yu to the sofa, took the tweezers in the medicine box handed over by the servant, and carefully twisted out the broken glass residue in his palm.

The disinfected alcohol rubbed on the bloody wound. Cangling obviously felt that the big hand in her hand was shaking. She didn't lift her eyelids, and even tied a knot when bandaging him with gauze.

After dealing with his injured hand, Cangling raised her eyes and looked at Mou Yu's painful white lips and cold sweat. Her heart was slightly astringent and coldly squeezed a word out of her teeth, ”it's time!”

”Sorry.” Mou Yu bit her back teeth, and her calm side face was tighter.

Cangling helped him wipe the cold sweat on his head. Listening to his painful trembling voice, he was soft hearted after all, ”is it very painful?”

Holding his palm as fat as zongzi, which was deliberately wrapped by her, Cangling wanted to laugh. Did Mou yu feel pain when she was a child?

Although there are many wounds in his palm and a lot of blood flow, it looks frightening, but the glass residue is very broken. Each wound is not deep. He didn't even frown when he was hurt. Now he has been wrapped up. It's reasonable that he shouldn't hurt people like this.

Cangling suddenly felt a heavy shoulder. Mou Yu leaned her head on her shoulder. Her voice was weak and painful. ”Headache, help me be soft.”

She cluttered in her heart, changed her posture, let Mou Yu lie on the sofa, put his head on his legs, rubbed his temples with both hands, and asked 11 for help anxiously in her eyes.

After a long time, the 11 eyebrows on the background board were locked. Just when Cangling was helping Mou Yu deal with the wound, he found something wrong. When he saw a cold sweat on Mou Yu's forehead, he felt that Mou Yu's eyes were different.

Mingming just wanted to be ferocious with him every minute, but Mou Yu's eyes quickly crossed him in a cold sweat and white face. After turning around in the villa, she didn't leave Cangling for a second.

”Your memory is restored?” Eleven looked at Mou Yu with eight or nine points.

”Yes.” Mou Yu glanced at Cangling, gently stroked her stopped hand, frowned and said, ”headache.”

Cangling is speechless and continues to be a free automatic massage machine.

”Is it better?” After a while, Cangling looked at the cold sweat on his forehead and asked in a low voice.

”It hurts.”

“……”

Cangling was speechless and continued to massage him.

”When did you just recover your memory?” These days, Mou Yu has frequently switched to a normal state. Cangling thinks it's a good sign. She doesn't even feel unhappy about being squeezed by the labor force.

”When you were bandaging me, I suddenly had a headache, and then I remembered.” Mou Yu lowered her eyes and dared not look at Cangling's eyes.

He dared not say that he saw the blood in Cangling's hands and his brain was ”buzzing!” The scene he feared most in his life suddenly occupied his brain, and then he remembered everything.