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430. Chapter 430 It's gorgeous and embarrassing

Wei Nuan watched this scene blankly, watching Meng Liao holding Feng Qinghan's hand and guiding Feng Qinghan away, while Feng Qinghan completely trusted Meng Liao and ignored the curses in his mouth.

Although she felt that this scene was somewhat warm, unfortunately, she thought wrongly.

It seemed like a strange man was holding the little boy's hand and trying to abduct him into his home.

Wei Nuan couldn't help but feel a chill, and Wei Nuan told herself to calm down, Meng Liao had become an uncle, but this uncle looked too young.

Suddenly I felt that it would be better not to know Meng Liao's age.

While I was soaking in the hot water, the number "thirty-five" was still echoing in my mind. I couldn't let it go for a long time. It turns out that knowing medical skills has many benefits.

After Wei Nuan washed herself, she put on clean clothes. She really couldn't bear to look at her bruises and bruises. It had been a long time since she had been beaten so badly, and she was willing to be beaten. She was really out of her mind.

.

Sometimes I can no longer bear the pain I am used to without pain for a long time. Wei Nuan finds that her ability to bear pain does not seem to be as good as before.

"Miss, are you okay? Miss, my servant is Dong'er." Dong'er stood outside the door and knocked lightly on the door.

Wei Nuan was a little surprised when she heard Dong'er's voice, but it was reasonable. She was back. Feng Qinghan really should inform Dong'er. Besides, she had many injuries and needed someone to take care of her. Dong'er was the best.

Candidate.

She walked over and opened the door for Dong'er. Dong'er was startled when she saw Wei Nuan's appearance. She thought she had recognized the wrong person. When she realized it was Wei Nuan, she burst out crying, which shocked Wei Nuan.

Already.

"Miss, how did you end up like this? Who the hell bullied Miss like this? He will definitely die a good death! Miss, does it hurt? Miss, this slave didn't take good care of you, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Dong'er was crying and talking at the same time, and couldn't speak clearly at all. Wei Nuan had to listen very hard to hear clearly what she was saying. It was her fault that she worried Dong'er so much. She left Dong'er alone in the carriage at that time.

Don't tell her what will happen.

So facing Dong'er like this, she felt a little guilty.

"I'm fine. These are just skin injuries. Don't worry. You're crying like this. How can you give me medicine when you're tired from crying? Okay, stop crying." Wei Nuan stretched out her hand to wipe away Dong'er's tears.

Dong'er tried hard to suppress her cries, wiped away her tears and looked at Wei Nuan carefully, wondering how many injuries Wei Nuan had.

When Meng Liao walked to the door, he saw the deep love between master and servant and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Wei Nuan heard the laughter and turned her head to look, and saw Meng Liao leaning against the door frame, with the corners of her mouth raised slightly.

"Dong'er, you go and prepare some food for me first." Wei Nuan sent Dong'er away first. After all, the conversation with Meng Liao later was likely to be very pornographic and violent, which was not suitable for Dong'er.

Little pure.

Dong'er didn't hesitate in response to Wei Nuan's instructions and immediately ran down to prepare some of Wei Nuan's favorite foods.

"What are you laughing at?"

"You have a loyal servant." Meng Liao walked in and put down the medicine box in his hand.

Wei Nuan's face lit up with joy, knowing that he was here to treat her injuries, she immediately stopped caring about what he said.

Meng Liao glanced at her and said calmly, "I can actually see a smile on your pig-demon-like face. I think I'm really awesome." That tone was as arrogant as a primary school student getting three good students, which made Wei Nuan gorgeous.

Li Di was embarrassed.

I have never seen anyone praise himself so much. He only praises himself and hurts others. Can he be a little bit ethical?


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