How could these two people discuss this kind of thing in public...
"When will my wound be completely healed?" Huangfulian asked in a deep voice.
"Well, judging from Wang's current recovery situation, the stitches can be removed in a month at the earliest." When talking about his professional issues, Wu Yu's voice immediately became much smoother.
"One month?" Doesn't that mean you can't do anything to Yan'er even on the wedding day?
Because of Wu Yu's words, his slender body became stiff, and his deep black eyes became sinister.[
"Yes, yes, Wang." Wu Yu nodded while wiping off cold sweat, wondering if he would be picked up by Huangfulian with one hand and thrown into the canal that was covered with thin ice in the next second.
"I don't have that much patience!" Huangfulian narrowed her eyes and looked at Wu Yu with a dangerous light in her eyes. A muscle in her jaw twitched a few times, "I will consummate my marriage with Yan'er today!"
"But Wang, I am afraid of your body..." Wu Yu wanted to say something else, but Huangfulian had already picked up Jiang Nanyan by the waist, strode out of the small hall, and walked towards the room at the back.
The speed was so fast, as if he was a ghost, and he disappeared from Wu Yu's sight in just a few seconds.
This... Wang... Miss Jiang...
Wu Yu stayed where he was, pacing back and forth at a loss.
After a while, he decided not to purchase medicinal materials for the time being, but to stay on the boat to prevent Wang and Miss Jiang from opening wounds and needing treatment, but no one could be found.