Yaoyao threw away Shadow's hand angrily and said angrily: "Small injury, you have the nerve to tell me about a small injury? Do you have to insert the whole knife to be considered an injury?"
Shadow said a little uncomfortable:
"Yaoyao, it's really okay..."
"Shut up!"
Yaoyao shouted angrily,
Yaoyao drank so much that Yaoyao was speechless...
"Lie down, don't move! I'll bandage you..."
Yaoyao frowned and looked at Shadow's bloody wound, and sighed softly,
Shadow nodded, lay down on the bed, and took a deep breath.
Yaoyao's expression became slightly better, she softened and said, "Who hurt you? Leng Haofeng?"
The corners of Shadow's mouth raised slightly, and he said faintly: "No..."
"Who is that?" Yaoyao's fingers gently helped Yingying wipe the wound,
Shadow groaned slightly in pain,
Although the sound was very small, in such a quiet night, it did reach Yaoyao's ears very clearly.
Yaoyao's face looked a little anxious as she asked:
"Did it hurt you?"
Shadow gritted his teeth and replied softly:
"It's okay, I don't feel any pain!"
Yaoyao left Shadow behind and started searching around the house...
After a while, the neat house was turned into a mess by Yaoyao...
"Yaoyao, what are you looking for?"
Shadow narrowed his starry eyes slightly, a little confused,
"Alcohol, potion, white cloth..."
The more anxious Yaoyao is, the more she is in a hurry...
Damn it, Yaoyao can’t find anything in the Leng family...
Yaoyao only felt that some uncontrollable tears were swirling in her eyes.
Shadow blinked and then said:
"It doesn't have to be so troublesome, just give me some medicine!"
Yaoyao angrily threw the thing in her hand to the ground casually, and said to the shadow: