Back at the villa, Feng Hao carried her straight into the bathroom of the master bedroom. He had to help her clean up her body before applying ointment.
Putting her on the edge of the shower room, he took off her wrinkled suit jacket and threw it into the rattan basket in the corner. Then, he rolled up his sleeves and turned on the water pipe.
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 to make me uncomfortable, so just obey!"
She pursed her lips and stopped moving.
Xia Yucheng's skin tends to be fair, so the scars on her body are particularly terrifying at this time. The tibias of her lower legs are highly swollen, blue and purple, and there is blood in the middle.
red.
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, and his chest felt tight and painful.
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!"
She was still afraid that Feng Hao would be angry with Jian Yuwei, so she continued to say good things for her mother: "Hao, I really don't feel any pain. If my mother could see her, she wouldn't be like this."
Feng Hao felt very sad, so he just pulled her under the water pipe 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 soothing. As he whispered, he moved softly, and when he helped her wash her hair, he was even more careful, which made her all over.
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.