C112 (1/2)

After leaving Fu Shunyu's house, we went straight home. As soon as Feng Tianyu arrived, he released Fu Shunyu with a wave of his sleeve.

When Zhou Xixi heard the sound of the door opening to welcome us, he was met with a pale-faced, dark-eyed ghost standing in front of him. He was so frightened that he dropped the plate in his hands.

”Oh my god, what is that thing!”

Xia Mingyuan looked at the broken pieces on the ground and gave Zhou Xixi a strange look. It's the ghost of a Fucun villager. It's harmless, pack up here, and you can go in first to cook. ”

Zhou Xixi rubbed his chest in an attempt to calm his shock. Squatting down, he tried to pick up the broken bowl.

I saw her squatting there alone, and none of the men around her had the manners of a gentleman to help. Thinking that Zhou Xixi was not our servant, but a friend, I also hurriedly knelt down to help her.

”Xi Xi, let me help you. These men are all young masters. They have been arrogant since they were young, and have never done anything to help you. It's been hard on you.”

Zhou Xi Xi didn't expect me to say that. She shyly shook her head. She was only taking refuge in our family, and there was nothing else she could do to help.

As I spoke to her, I cleared away the dishes. One of them cut my finger.

”Aiya, Little Yin, are you alright?”

I immediately pressed Zhou Xi's hand, signalling her not to make a fuss about it. It was just a small wound, but it was already too late. Feng Tian Yu was the closest, so he immediately saw the wound on my hand and picked me up.

”What's going on!?” Don't you know to be careful? ”

I was startled by his tone, as if I didn't just give my hand a small cut, but also stabbed myself.

”Xiao Yin, are you hurt?”

When Chu Tiangran and Xia Mingyuan saw that I was injured, they also rushed over to check. After confirming that it was a small wound, they relaxed.

”It's just a small matter. I was just carelessly crossed out.”

After jumping around for a while, I turned my head and found that Zhou Xixi had already disappeared. Judging from the sound, she should have returned to the kitchen.

I held up my fingers and looked suspiciously at the kitchen. Zhou Xixi's recent performance was getting weirder and weirder.

”Xiao Yin, what's wrong?” ”Does it hurt?”

I turned to find Chu Weiran looking at me with a worried expression. I quickly shook my head, indicating that it was okay. They were talking about Fushun Yu over there, and I was sitting in a chair, holding a tissue to my wound.

Strangely, such a small wound would have stopped bleeding a long time ago if it was a normal situation. But now, it seemed like a big wound, and the blood kept flowing.

Chu Tiangran saw that Feng Tianyu and the others had already discussed the results, and Xia Mingyuan had already started working on it. He walked over to examine my wounds and discovered that they hadn't stopped bleeding.

”What's going on? Such a small wound should have stopped bleeding long ago.”

I puckered my mouth, indicating that I didn't know either. Maybe I accidentally cut some small vein, which was why I hadn't stopped bleeding for so long.

”No problem, I might have cut a vein.” It was funny to see Chu Weiran still acting so nervous. There really was no need to be nervous over such a small wound. She just wanted to tease him.