He knelt down, brushed her hair away from her face, and asked eagerly, "Does it hurt?"
His voice was many times gentler than usual.
Mu Yanxi was in so much pain that she didn't notice the changes in him. When she thought that the pain she was experiencing was caused by this damn man in front of her, she roared angrily, "My legs are broken, do you think it hurts?"
?It hurts!"
If it weren't for being embarrassed to cry in front of him, she would have cried.
My hair is disheveled, my clothes are in tatters, I have injuries all over my body, and my leg is broken...
Her current embarrassment is all thanks to him.
As she thought about it, her eyes became even more resentful.
"It's all your fault." She held back tears, but her eyes were red. She wanted to cry but forced herself to hold it back with all her strength. The mist in her eyes turned into tears, and her long eyelashes were stained with tears.
It was a little brighter, and in the sunlight, it shone like an inlaid gem.
Her voice was hoarse, full of complaints, and a little choked with sobs. Although the expression on her face was fierce, her reproachful words were more like coquettishness towards him.
Rong Chu listened silently to her various complaints. The expression on her face was sometimes angry, sometimes resentful, sometimes aggrieved, sometimes frowning because of pain.
He watched and listened quietly, unable to say a word in rebuttal.
When she was finally done venting, panting and biting her lip and no longer speaking, he stretched out his hand towards her, looked at her with complex eyes and said, "I'll take you back to heal first."
If he hadn't been the only person she could rely on at the moment, Mu Yanxi would never have let Rong Chu hold her.
He was the culprit, and she didn't want to accept his help.
But she also knew that now was not the time to show off.
She didn't know the extent of the injuries on her body.
But scratches on the back of the hand must be cleaned immediately.
And her legs...
If it's just a simple fracture, it's not a big problem.
If it was a comminuted fracture...she would be in dire straits.
Rong Chu knew that her leg was broken, so he was extremely careful and gentle when he picked her up. He was so gentle that Mu Yanxi felt that she didn't feel like him anymore.
Despite this, she still screamed in pain. The sweat and blood on her head were mixed together, and the smell was not very pleasant.
Her clothes were also covered with dirt and dust, and were stained with the juice of grass blades.
She was dirty all over.
For a person with mysophobia, she felt that Rong Chu could not stand the smell and dirt on her body.
She clearly saw the moment he picked her up and frowned.
Probably... he thought she was dirty and was considering whether to throw her down.
In the end...he still didn't throw her away, he just kept frowning and his face didn't look good.
Mu Yanxi sneered twice secretly.
He disliked her for being dirty and didn't want to think about who caused all this.
She was already very angry, but seeing the expression on his face as if she owed him a lot of money made her feel more and more uncomfortable.
You dislike her for being dirty, right?
She had to rub all her dirt on him.
The scratch on the back of her hand was still bleeding, so she stretched out her hand and rubbed all the blood onto his chest.
She was blatantly rubbing against her, and of course Rong Chu discovered it quickly.
He looked down and saw a few more blood stains on the white skirt.