But time passed by, and she still didn't come back. He was worried that something had happened to her and that she was gone.
Having reached the limit of his endurance, he was about to call her when he heard her footsteps entering the door.
He turned his head quickly and saw her walking into the living room with a strange posture.
The man frowned slightly, stepped forward to support her, and asked with concern: "What's wrong with your feet?"
"It's okay, I accidentally twisted it."
Tang Yuchen saw the blood stains on her sleeves again. He grabbed her hand and asked sternly: "What's going on? Are you injured?"
That's Kangkang's blood.
An Ruo's eyes dimmed when she thought of that cute, parentless and sick child.
"This is not my blood." She withdrew her hand and walked to the sofa.
"What happened?" The man stepped forward and asked desperately.
An Ruo stretched out her hand and rubbed her ankle, and said calmly: "I'm tired, let's talk later."
Tang Yuchen pursed her lips slightly and chose to respect her, "Let's go, I'll take you up to rest, and show me your feet later."
Before An Ruo could say anything, he picked her up and walked upstairs.
Back in the bedroom, she took her pajamas and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
When she came out, she saw Tang Yuchen rolling up his sleeves and holding safflower oil in his hand.
"Come and sit down." He waved to her.
An Ruo walked over and sat down on the bed and said to him: "Give it to me, I will do it myself."
The man didn't say anything, but directly lifted her injured leg and placed it on his knee. He poured some safflower oil into his palm and rubbed it on her ankle.
Looking at his handsome profile, she suddenly remembered that when she sprained her foot, he massaged her in the same way.
It is actually very rare for a man, especially a man like him, to be able to massage a woman's injured foot twice.
Just when she was lost in thought, Tang Yuchen suddenly asked her: "What happened today?"
An Ruo didn't want to hide anything from him, there was nothing to hide.
She said calmly: "Aunt Zhang called me today and told me that Anxin escaped from the mental hospital. So I accompanied her to find her, and found that she secretly took away a child from the orphanage. She almost hurt the child. For
I accidentally sprained my foot while trying to save him. The blood on the sleeve was that child's, and there was a cut on his forehead."
Tang Yuchen stopped and looked at her with a frown: "An Xin has gone crazy. Aren't you afraid of being in danger if you go to find her alone?"
"I am not alone, there is Zhang..."
"What can she do? You should call the police, or tell me." In fact, he wanted to say that it would be best if you just ignore this matter.
An Ruo knew that he was caring about her, but she didn't like his angry tone towards her.
"We have already called the police. I just went looking for her and happened to find her."
Tang Yuchen lowered his eyes and continued to massage her.
There is no point in calling the police. Only by calling him can she find peace of mind as quickly as possible. She has never thought of asking him for help, which shows that she doesn't want to rely on him at all.
After a moment of silence, he said in a low voice: "Next time you encounter something, you should tell me and let me handle it."
An Ruo didn't answer.
She doesn't want to rely on him. Too much dependence will form a habit, which will be very detrimental to her future departure.
The two of them stopped talking. As soon as An Ruo was massaged, Uncle Tao came up and knocked on the door.
