Shengge pursed her lips and smiled softly. Just now he had to be brave enough to accept the punishment, but now he was timid. He thought he was not afraid of pain.
She said nothing and went to untie the belt on his wrist.
Feng Yunian still wanted to hide, but she forcibly held his arms. In the end, he could only bury his face in the quilt again in frustration.
It seems that she doesn't agree with the light punishment...
He had just used all his strength to resist the pain of removing the rotten flesh from the wound, and now his whole body was weak and weak.
If Lu Twelve really slapped him with a two-hundred belt belt in the garden, would he faint?
Shengge would definitely notice something was wrong if he fainted, and might even take the opportunity to examine his injuries. His injuries were three days old and were obviously different from injuries caused by sulfuric acid. With Shengge's shrewdness, he definitely couldn't hide it.
Just as he was thinking about it, Shengge had already untied his belt for him.
She stood at the edge of the bed, tilting her head to observe his reaction, her lips curled up in a dark tone, "Let's go?"
Feng Yunian remained motionless.
Shengge didn't expect him to move twice and turned around to close the open window.
Feng Yunian thought she was about to leave the room, so he grabbed her wrist and said honestly in a soft tone, "Shengge, although my physical condition has recovered, the injury on my back still hurts. I have no strength...
"This punishment is too heavy and I may not be able to bear it.
He took a deep breath and continued, "If we can't get a discount, can we... punish it later?"
This means waiting until he is healed before hitting him.
Shengge originally just wanted to tease him and didn't want to punish him.
The injuries behind his back were still bleeding, not to mention that he was injured because of her. Although she also gave him the antidote for the 023 medicine and returned the favor, she was not so unreasonable as to do this to a sick patient.
Cruel hand.
She sat down next to Feng Yunian's bed again and asked him seriously.
"Then tell me honestly, why have you been in such bad shape these past two days? The 023 medicine will only aggravate the pain of your burn, but will not have a big impact on your body. What else are you hiding from me?"
Feng Yunian thought for a while, then slowly sat up, his dark eyes slightly lowered, not looking at her.
"I caught a cold the day I was thrown acid, and I spent a whole day cleaning the villa, so I have been weak and weak for the past two days. I have nothing to hide from you."
Shengge figured out the logic, and it seemed to make sense.
When he was at his weakest, he was burned by sulfuric acid. After taking the antidote, his physical strength recovered a lot.
It seems to make sense.
"Let me trust you once. I will keep this account in mind for you. If you try to lie to me next time, your punishment will be doubled."
Feng Yunian lowered his head and said softly, "Yeah."
He still has the last seven days, I'm afraid...
no more chance.
Shengge didn't know his mental activities, so she got up and walked to the window, closed it, and said by the way, "I have some things to deal with in the next two days. You just stay here and are not allowed to go out."
"good."
"Rest."
Shengge looked away, turned and left his room, closed the door, and went directly downstairs to the living room.
Lu Shiyi and the others were placed on the sofa, and they had already woken up. However, the amount of anesthesia was heavy, and they were still a little dizzy.
Shengge walked to the opposite side of them, looked at the status of the three of them, and chose Lu Shishi, who seemed to be the most sober, to ask.
"Fifteen, who did you see before you fainted?"
Lu Shishi recalled it carefully, "Brother Si Nian."
It's really like Nian. It seems that Feng Yunian didn't lie about this.