"That's not what I meant!" she hurried.

"I know," he said, "don't worry, he's your father. I won't do anything to him anyway. I won't say anything you asked me to keep secret."

As he spoke, he smiled bitterly. In fact, if he did, I'm afraid her father would hate him more.

"Well, I'll go back first. You and Yan Yan should be tired, and you should have a rest earlier." Jun Jisheng said, pretending nothing, crossed Qin Sitong and walked towards the door of the Qin family's mansion.

Qin Sitong looked at the figure gradually moving away, and only felt an unspeakable feeling.

The pain of his body continued until he turned his back to Qin Sixi Tong. Jun Jisheng's eyebrows tightened again. The only good thing is that Qin Kaifeng's fists mostly hit his chest and abdomen, but not his face. Otherwise, I'm afraid I can't hide it from Qin Sixi Tong just now.

Inexplicably, he didn't want her to know about it. Was he afraid she would be sad? He smiled at himself. If she was sad, doesn't it mean she cares about him? He should be happy, but he didn't want her to be sad.

Or... Afraid that even if she knows, she will show an indifferent expression?

His heart is extremely contradictory, so... She'd better not know.

Just as Jun Jisheng was about to walk to the gate, suddenly, there was a rapid sound of footsteps behind him. He looked back in surprise. He only saw that Qin Sitong had approached him. One of her hands suddenly clasped his wrist and said, "follow me!"

Then he pulled him in the other direction.

He followed her almost stupidly until she pulled him into a room and approached him

Jun Jisheng was in a trance. Her sudden approach surprised him. The tip of his nose could even smell the faint fragrance between her hair

But the next moment, her hand suddenly pressed on his chest. Suddenly, a trace of pain came. He almost instinctively frowned. Just after a frown, he suddenly seemed to react and suddenly raised his eyes to look at her.

Qin Sitong seemed to have some clear tunnel, "are you hurt? Did my father hit you?"

He sighed lightly. It seems that he didn't really hide it from her. "It's a little fun." he said faintly, "it's not an injury or pain for me. So I don't need to feel anything."

She nibbled her lips. "Really? Then show me."

Look? His Phoenix eyes were full of amazement. What she said was

"I want to see your wound," she said.

"There's nothing to see. I said, it's not an injury at all," he said.

"What if I have to see it?" she took a deep breath.

He fixed his gaze on her. After a while, his voice was a little hoarse and said, "why... Do you have to see it? Even if you do, what happens?"

"Anyway, it's always related to me." Qin Si Tong said. As for the deeper reason, she couldn't even say why.

As he said, even if you read it, what will happen? But she still wanted to make sure with her own eyes.

The long eyelashes drooped gently and half covered the deep Phoenix eyes, "I did it myself. Your father just hit me a few times to seek justice for you. In fact, even if your father abandoned me today, I have nothing to say."