Lin Shen stood up quickly and walked to the bathroom.
The door of the bathroom was not closed. When Lin Shen came closer, he saw that the Jinyang porcelain toothbrush cup fell to the ground and broke into pieces. The toothbrush and toothpaste were also one in the east and one in the west.
Jin Yang, on the other hand, was bending over, picking up the broken porcelain pieces on the ground.
Lin Shen Shen quickly took the broom, stepped forward and said, "Let me do it, be careful not to prick your hand."
Jin Yang didn't seem to hear Lin Shenshen's words. He didn't react at all. He just bent down and continued to pick up the fragments on the ground.
He lowered his head, and Lin Shenshen couldn't see his expression clearly, but she vaguely felt that something was wrong with Jinyang. Just as she was about to step forward and help him, Jinyang's hand suddenly appeared.
A stream of blood quickly fell on the white floor.
Lin Shen Shen dropped the broom in his hand and grabbed Jin Yang's hand: "It's cut, don't pick it up, just sweep it away."
Jin Yang suddenly pulled his hand out of Lin Shen Shen's hand. He glanced at Lin Shen Shen with cold eyes, and then continued to pick up things on the floor with his bleeding hand.
With those porcelain pieces.
Lin Shen was stunned by Jin Yang's cold eyes. She stood there, completely motionless.
There was a slight confusion in her heart. It took her a long time to confirm what she had just felt. Something was really wrong with Jinyang, but why was he wrong?
In his memory, he was indeed cruel to her, but he never looked at her like that.
His eyes were gloomy, as if he was suppressing some terrible emotion, which was even more terrifying than when his temper exploded.
Lin deeply thought that he had just woken up in the morning and could not possibly offend Jinyang, so he speculated that something unpleasant happened to Jinyang.
Lin Shen Shen stood aside and asked, "Jinyang, are you... in any trouble?"
Jin Yang didn't say anything, he just threw the broken pieces of porcelain he picked up into the trash can nearby, then took the shower head, turned on the faucet, and directed it at the blood dripping from his fingers on the ground.
But the blood, every time he was about to finish flushing, new blood would flow out of his fingers. He flushed again and again, focused and devoted, as if he was just in his own world, doing his own thing.
, he never opened his mouth to answer her question.
This was the first time Lin Shen met such Jin Yang. Although Jin Yang looked as handsome and charming as ever, with a cold expression on his face and distant eyes, Lin Shen noticed from the corners of his tightly pursed lips.
, saw a hint of panic.
In my impression, although this man is not rich and powerful, he is omnipotent. At the very least, he can take her out of the splendor when she is in danger, and he can snatch her away from the hands of the Lord of Hell when she is on the verge of life and death.
Back... When facing the noble officials in the capital who were more powerful than him, he behaved calmly and calmly, neither humble nor overbearing. Not only did he not show the slightest bit of inferiority, but he actually appeared to be much more noble and elegant than them.
Now, he is panicking?
Lin Shenshen herself couldn't believe what she saw. She looked at Jin Yang who was constantly pouring blood on the floor, and an indescribable pain gradually appeared in her heart.
