Zhiwei stared at his secret fan, expecting the covered eyes to open. She couldn't help but wonder what kind of eyes such a person would have...
A butterfly on the side landed on him, frightening Zhiwei.
She stepped back and watched the butterflies attracted by the red flowers on his clothes...
etc!
Zhiwei was petrified for more than a minute.
safflower?
The belt around his waist was actually stained red with blood...
Well……
hehe……
Hallucination, hallucination, must be hallucination!
Zhiwei turned around and muttered hypnotically in her heart.
Impossible! How could there be such a beautiful man in this world? How could such a beautiful man be injured again!
She must be dreaming!
That’s right!
It’s a dream!
…
damned!
Zhiwei clenched her fist hard!
Even if he is very beautiful, she doesn't want to meddle in his own business!
Zhiwei painfully took another step forward.
He probably won’t die! It’s very hard to save people!
Another step forward.
Looking at his tasteful clothes, he must be no ordinary person! Haven't Xiao Zichen's lessons been enough?
Keep walking.
Don't be fooled by his good looks!
Great! Another step forward.
But! It would be a pity for such a beautiful person to be injured or killed or fed to wolves...
Uh... stopped.
He stiffened his neck and looked back at the beauty...
I collapsed at a glance...
ok...help...
The thought of being able to rip off his belt under the pretext of saving people...ho ho ho...I don't know why I'm so excited!
Her eyes turned into pink hearts, Zhiwei smiled evilly, oh no, it was a smile, and turned towards the beauty...
"Zhiwei! Where have you been playing? Why can't I find you anywhere?" When the eldest lady saw Zhiwei who was restless outside the door, she immediately pulled her over.
"Mom..." Zhiwei blinked away tears and pointed to the scratch on her arm.
In fact... the wound as long as a nail was so shallow that no blood could come out, and the blood stains were faked by her using other people's blood... She turned her head to the side with a guilty conscience.
"Why are you injured?" The eldest lady brought Zhiwei into the house and hurriedly found the medicine box.
Oh! So it’s there!
Zhiwei stretched her head and showed an expression of enlightenment.
"Hungry."
"Hungry? Ah! You didn't have lunch, Zhiwei! Wait a minute, Mom is warming you up! You need to ask Mom to help you look at your injuries first..."
Zhiwei took the medicine bottle that the eldest lady was injured in and pretended to come by herself. "Hungry."
"..." The eldest lady was a little embarrassed. "Zhiwei, if you don't know how, ask mother to help you."
Shake your head firmly!
The eldest lady looked at the small wound on her arm...it was indeed very small...but her baby girl was injured...
Zhiwei shook her head again.
"Okay! Don't rub it randomly. Just wait here for your mother to serve you food. These are medicines. Don't play around with them."
Zhiwei let go of the medicine bottle and nodded.
The eldest lady had no choice but to leave.
The moment the eldest lady left, Zhiwei swept through the medicine bottles in the medicine box and put them all into her arms.