Ning Yazhi took a deep breath of pain and suddenly turned around, realizing that it was Qin Yabao who had secretly done something to her feet. It seemed that something was stabbing into her wound, and it was extremely sharp.
So clever, so ruthless.
"What's wrong with you?" Mu Chengfeng noticed something strange about her and asked, with a hint of concern in his tone that surprised the siblings.
Mu Chengfeng actually cares about the woman (Xiaoya) in his arms?
A flash of coldness flashed across Qin Chenfeng's eyes, and it disappeared in an instant. He immediately returned to his warm demeanor and called out in surprise: "Xiaoya, what's wrong with your foot? Is it bleeding?"
Ning Yazhi became angry and stared at Qin Yabao. What kind of woman was she? She had no grudges or hatred, but she let the wound that had stopped bleeding be torn open again.
Her feet are really unlucky. If she bleeds repeatedly like this, will she become a real cripple? Even if not, there will be an ugly scar there.
Damn, she has always been proud of her 40-inch long legs. She can no longer wear miniskirts or show off her thighs. What’s the point?
She gritted her teeth: "Yes, my feet are bleeding, can you let me go?"
Mu Chengfeng felt her sudden anger and frowned slightly: "What's wrong with you?"
What's wrong?
Ning Yazhi glared at him hatefully: "Mr. Mu, if you hold me like this again, I'm afraid my feet will be stabbed by your woman."
Qin Yabao threw away the silver fork in his hand in surprise: "It turns out it was me..." After a pause, an apologetic look appeared on that extremely beautiful face, "I'm sorry, I was eating just now and forgot to put down the fork. Look at me.
Excuse me, your feet... are bleeding a lot. Don’t worry, I have a family doctor here. Brother, can you help me send the distinguished guests to the lounge and ask the family doctor to come over? "
The series of words that came out of her mouth were so natural and sincere. She did not try to cover up her actions in any despicable way, but admitted her mistakes frankly and made up for them in a timely manner.
Ning Yazhi's anger suddenly choked in her throat and she couldn't let it out at all.
Facing a smiling, apologetic, but beautiful woman, she really didn't know how to continue her anger, even if she knew the other person did it on purpose.
Besides, it would not do her any good to continue the quarrel.
This PARTY has just started, and as long as you stay, you will still have a chance. If you can stay away from the devil Mu Chengfeng, even if you never wear short skirts and shorts again, it will be worth it.
Fortunately, this time, Mu Chengfeng had no objection to Qin Yabao's suggestion, but he insisted on carrying Ning Yazhi to the rest room.
The lounge was decorated in pure white and looked like a dressing room for guests. All four walls were covered with mirrors. As soon as Ning Yazhi sat down, Qin Yabao tried to find a way to make Mu Chengfeng leave. Only Qin Chenfeng stayed.
Fortunately, the family doctor arrived quickly.
Ning Yazhi's wound was deep and there were some signs of pus. The family doctor asked in surprise: "How did you get injured? Why wasn't it treated properly?"
She concluded, could it be that she was shot, and then Mu Chengfeng cruelly tore open the wound and left it to bleed?
Chen Feng seemed to have guessed something and said, "Doctor, it's enough for you to just treat the wound." The implication was, don't talk too much.
The doctor listened to his words, shut up knowingly, and treated Ning Yazhi's wound professionally. Qin Yabao was very ruthless and inserted a fork in the exact position.