Yu Guanqun originally wanted to carry Lan Cun'er back to his room, but the slight bending of the bandaged knee would cause her to frown, so he had no choice but to help her and slowly walk back to the villa.
Looking at Lan Cun'er's slightly frowning eyebrows, dim red eyes, and pale complexion, the tenderness in his heart began to overflow again. He thought to himself, Grandpa's punishment was too severe. It was so unbearable to see her hurt like this. She is rare.
He didn't even complain to himself. Any other woman would have complained to him long ago.
She is really heartbreaking. Although she is a bit stupid, she is quite sensible. If only grandpa could discover her strengths, she would not have to be punished all the time!
Finally, the tense moment tonight came. Lan Cun'er took out his mobile phone while Yu Guanqun was going to the bathroom to take a shower. Without thinking, he dialed Wen Zeyu directly.
Wen Zeyu quickly picked up the call, and a gentle and brisk voice came: "Cun'er, it's you. I just got off the train, and I have saved your new number."
Lan Cun'er kept staring at the bathroom door on the balcony, and said seriously: "Wen Zeyu, don't be wordy, listen to me. I am being imprisoned in -"
Lan Cun'er finished telling the address of the villa that she had found out from Xiaoyun in one breath, and then roughly told Wen Zeyu about the topography of the villa. Wen Zeyu felt that the situation was serious and no longer had the joking tone.
He asked anxiously: "Did they hit you? Where were the injuries? Should I call the police?"
"Don't call the police, it's useless. I think I have to climb over the wall to escape. You can think of a way for me to climb out."
Lan Cun'er looked at the bathroom nervously, and when he heard the sound of running water disappearing, he hurriedly said: "That's it, we'll take action at three o'clock in the morning."
When Yu Guanqun came out, Lan Cun'er ignored the pain and put the phone back into his pocket.
Seeing that she was still standing, Yu Guanqun hurriedly said: "Lie down, your feet are tired from standing. Do you want to change the dressing? I don't know how to change this. I'll call Xiaoyun over."
If he really had to change it, he couldn't bear it. The gauze was so thick that he couldn't even bend his legs. He was afraid that he would tremble in pain when he saw the wound - because he couldn't bear it, he felt the pain on his body!
"Oh, okay. I'll lie down first."
Lan Cun'er said with a smile, looking at Yu Guanqun's back, apologies appeared in her eyes, her misty eyes were so sad that she almost cried.
In this moment of humiliation, she will remember whoever treats her well. Even if it is Feng/Liu Yu Guanqun, she will be grateful to him.
Wiping away the slightly wet tears, Lan Cun'er thought to himself, Yu Guanqun, I'm sorry. Although I made you lose face by running away and used you to deceive you, there is really nothing I can do about it.
At two o'clock in the night, Lan Cun'er opened her eyes and glanced at Yu Guanqun, an eight-clawed octopus resting on her under the dim wall lamp. Her leg was injured, and he pressed on her thigh without mercy.
Opening his fingers one by one, and then lifting his legs, Yu Guanqun frowned slightly and pressed him again. Lan Cun'er hurriedly stood up to avoid it, and his legs pressed heavily on her knees.
She moaned softly in pain, continued to squeeze his fingers, lifted his legs, and ran towards the bed. When he was about to bully her again, she hurriedly put the pillow in his arms to replace her body/