"I'm sorry!" Beichen took a deep breath, "I will never let any woman get close to me again, absolutely not!"
after?!
Who cares about his future!
Zi Tong suddenly loosened her teeth, jumped out of his arms with all her strength, staggered, and walked away.
"Purple Eyes!"
Beichen reached out and grabbed her.
Zi Tong threw it away with her backhand and fell to the ground.
Opposite him, Beichen was also exhausted. He fell down on the grass and coughed violently. He couldn't hold back the breath of blood he had just rushed forward. He was busy covering his mouth with his palms, but he couldn't cover the blood that overflowed.
Catching the blood he pointed at, Zi Tong was just stunned on the spot, "What's wrong with you?!"
"It's okay!" Beichen removed his palm and used his sleeve to wipe away the blood stains on his lips.
"You don't even tell me the truth now?" Zi Tong bit her lip, got up and was about to leave.
"Zi Tong!" Beichen grabbed her again and hurriedly told the truth, "It was my father who beat me. I rushed back to Bei's house last night to solve the matter of Yan Hui, but my father refused and I got angry.
Next, I handed over the keys to Bei's house. He got angry and started fighting with me. I punched him in the chest."
A side glance at him also showed a tired and pale face, and Zi Tong felt soft in her heart.
With a move of his left hand, he threw a pill into his arms.
Looking at the pill falling in his arms, Beichen raised his face happily, "Are you... angry?"
"No!" Zi Tong shook off his palm coldly, "I'm tired and I need to go back to rest. Don't bother me!"
Beichen hurriedly chased after her, grabbed her wrist, "I'll take you back."
"No need!" She cocked her little neck and tried to throw him away again. As a result, she swung him away, but he didn't. The guy's palm wasn't tightened very tightly, so it wouldn't hurt her, but it did.
It maintains just the right amount of tightness, so you can't get rid of it.
Beichen raised his palm and pulled off the robe on his body, then pulled her over and held her in his arms, "She has only touched my clothes, my hands are very clean!"
"It's all blood, it's so dirty!" She twisted her face and said scornfully.
Seeing her awkward expression, Beichen just chuckled, "That's your blood, it's not dirty."
Zi Tong ignored him, but did not struggle any more.
Understanding what was going on, she had actually forgiven him a long time ago, but the anger in her heart had been smoldering and had not yet been released.
Carrying her back to the Yuehua Pavilion of the Star Hall, Beichen carefully placed her on the ground and stretched his hand towards her belt.
"The clothes are dirty, take them off!" He helped her take off her robe and noticed the fresh blood on her body. He just frowned, "Your leg is injured?!"
"No!"
"Then where did this blood come from?!"
Zi Tong looked at the blood on her robe doubtfully, then suddenly realized, her face turned red.
"You go out, I want to change clothes!"
Looking at her expression and the blood on her robe, Beichen also understood what was going on.
His little girl turned out to be growing up quietly.
Smiling, he turned around and exited the door.
Zi Tong quickly changed out of her dirty clothes, and then sat down on the bed tiredly. The anger in her heart gradually subsided, and her physical discomfort gradually increased.
Feeling the uncomfortable pain in her lower abdomen, she just frowned and shrank up.