It was hard for Feng Yang to imagine what this wound looked like at the beginning.

In the past, when he was fighting for power with those people, he could do it with ease, but now, for the first time, he experienced the feeling of powerlessness.

How did Zhu Chu know that a wound could lead to the following events? The system turned on the pain shield. Speaking of which, she really forgot that the cat demon has a very strong repair ability. If the young man hadn't noticed it just now, it would probably be more likely in the future.

It'll be almost fine in a while.

She sighed softly, raised her other hand, pressed it on the corner of the other person's lips, and lifted it up: "Don't look so grim. I won't do such dangerous things next time. If I get hurt, I will do it immediately."

Tell you, okay?"

She is very good at coaxing people. As for whether she will do it again next time, it depends on the specific situation. If necessary, she can only kill her first and then show her off. Fragment will definitely be reluctant to hurt her.

Feng Yang didn't say yes or no, he just lifted up the girl's sleeve and took a look. After confirming that the wound was slowly healing, he silently pulled her towards home.

Feng Yang didn't usually live in the house in Bishuiwan. When he opened the door and walked in, it was deserted. There was no dust. He probably hired someone to clean it on time.

Feng Yang rummaged around in the cabinet for a long time before finding a small medical kit, carrying it over and pulling the girl to sit on the sofa.

Knowing that this man might still be sulking, Zhu Chu didn't say anything about the wound that would disappear soon. He quietly watched him treat the wound on his hand, and then wiped away the blood on it bit by bit.

"Sir, I was really wrong."

It wouldn't work for the two of them to stay stiff like this. Someone had to break the silence first. Since the problem was with him, Zhu Chu let it take its course and spoke up.

Some topics really don't make things boring between them.

"I'm not angry." Feng Yang heard the apologetic tone in the girl's voice and sighed helplessly, "I'm just worried and distressed. I hope Chuchu can protect himself and not get hurt again."

The red color of blood does not bring any festive feeling to people. It only makes people feel frightened when they look at it. No matter which position he stands on, Feng Yang has no right to be angry. The little girl has something to do of her own. He cannot

Stop.

Zhu Chu nodded sincerely.

There is no danger behind this plane, but I still need to find someone to set up a special organization to deal with these things, otherwise this kind of thing may happen again after she leaves.

Feng Yang has experience in managing a company, so he has no problem with these simple things. When the little girl talks to him, he will occasionally add a few words to further improve the plan.

Everything was fine in the villa, except that there was no food or drink. Lunch was delivered directly by the life assistant. After eating, Zhu Chu felt a little sleepy.

During this wonderful time, Zhu Chu didn't really want to sleep, so he snuggled up against Feng Yang. The two of them leaned together and watched movies in the video room all afternoon.

For Feng Yang, the quiet moment was something he had never thought of before, and seemed extremely precious. The soft blond hair was slightly messy because it had not been deliberately taken care of, making the person extra gentle.

As the closing song of the movie played, Zhuchu felt a warm kiss fall on his earlobe, and the low and gentle voice of the mixed-race young man.
Chapter completed!