Putting her on the edge of the shower room, he took off his suit jacket that was wrinkled by her and soaked a large amount, and threw it into the rattan basket in the corner. Then, he rolled up his sleeves and opened the
water pipes.
Xia Yucheng was obviously uncomfortable and whispered: "Hao, I can do it myself!"
Feng Hao looked at her gloomily, without saying a word. He reached out and started to take off her clothes. Seeing that she was about to struggle, he said: "Don't move, I don't want you to feel pain, and you don't want me to feel uncomfortable, so just obey!"
She pursed her lips and stopped moving.
When she appeared in front of him naked, like a newborn baby, his eyes narrowed. There were obviously many pinch marks and scratches on her white, tender and smooth skin, and the red
It's purple in the middle and looks a bit ferocious!
Especially the tibia of a pair of lower legs were highly swollen, blue and purple, with blood red in the middle.
It’s unimaginable how much effort her biological mother put in, how cruel she must be, being willing to leave such shocking scars on such a delicate body!
His breathing suddenly changed, breathing heavily like a ferocious beast, and there was a tight pain in his chest.
It's not that he's never seen someone injured before. Compared to the more bloody injuries, her injuries were minor. But in his heart, it was really hard to accept.
Just because she was the one who was hurt!
"My mother... has bad eyesight and hurt me when she couldn't control her emotions. She didn't mean to hurt me. She couldn't see my injury, so she didn't know the seriousness of what she did. Fortunately... I'm fine.
Got it!"
He pulled her under the water pipe, rubbed his brow slightly tiredly, and said hoarsely: "I will be very careful. If it hurts, just say it!"
When the warm water rushed to the injured area, Xia Yucheng would feel needles pricking her skin and fire burning. In front of him, she didn't want to hold back, so she softly shouted: "It hurts..."
"It'll be fine soon, eh?" His deep voice was very charming and had a soothing effect. As he whispered, he moved gently, and when he helped her wash her hair, he was even more careful, which made him covered in
of water and a head of sweat.
After taking a bath, Feng Hao wrapped her up in a big towel, carried her to the bed, and put her down gently.
"My hair is wet!" Xia Yucheng was afraid that her wet hair would stain the white sheets, so she rubbed her body and put her head on the edge of the bed. Her hair hung down outside the bed, and water drops fell all over the carpet.
Feng Hao covered her with a sheet, went to the bathroom to take out the hair dryer, squatted beside the bed, and carefully helped her blow dry her hair.
The "whining" sound of the hair dryer rang in Xia Yucheng's ears, and the warm wind blew on her hair, causing her to fall into a deep sleep.
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Standing downstairs at Xia Yucheng's house, Feng Hao looked at the watch on his wrist. He was a little anxious, fearing that when Xia Yucheng woke up, he would not be by her side.
"Sir, there is someone at home!" Zhu Huan trotted out of the corridor and said respectfully.
Feng Hao nodded slightly, with a cold expression. He passed by Zhu Huan without saying a word and walked towards the door of the unit. He wanted to help Xia Yucheng solve her problems. In one word, he wanted her to be happy.
Walking up the badly worn old stairs and breathing in the humid and musty air in the corridor, Feng Hao's mood became more uncomfortable the closer he got to Xia Yucheng's home.