Chapter 2682

It was very dark at that time, but at that moment when Si Linghan came out, Su Mudong still took a look at it carefully, as if instinctively, trying to guess what he had done to xiaduo.

So

Su Mudong took a deep breath and took out a knife.

He put a towel in his mouth and made up his mind to push down!

The intense pain makes the world around begin to shake.

He took a deep breath and tried to hold back the unbearable pain. Then, screw the direction of the knife again.

On the head, is the dense sweat.

He was shaking wildly and his head was buzzing. He couldn't hear anything or think of anything. He only felt that his whole body was soaked with sweat and hurt badly.

Take out the side of the anti-inflammatory drugs, he a sprinkle on the wound.

Anti inflammatory medicine applied to the wound, the pain immediately more intense!

He couldn't help shouting, but he had to bite the towel in his mouth.

The pain accumulates to the apex, suddenly has no consciousness.

The knife fell to the ground.

When I woke up again, it was already dark.

He felt a sharp pain in the wound, so he got up and ran to the hospital.

When the hospital inquired, he only said that he fell down.

And then there's sutures, dressings and stuff.

Su Mudong can't help but ask: "this wound, can leave scar?"

"You good dressing, later use a little scar, may make the scar shallow, but, certainly will leave." The doctor gently advised: "anyway, you are a big man, a little scar doesn't matter."

Hearing what the doctor said, Su Mudong was relieved.

He's just going to scar the wound!

When xiaduo comes back and sees this trace, she will be more soft hearted to him and believe that he saved it at that time.

Leaving the hospital, he limped and took a taxi home.

He has already visited the master.

The master said that he wanted his paintings and design drawings, which had not been published before. Next time, he would take them abroad to show them.

Thinking that he had not done it well, Su Mudong endured the pain again and sat in front of the drawing board.

The drawing board is placed in the study, facing the French windows, you can see the good scenery outside.

On weekdays, Su Mudong sits here, always in a happy mood, and has a lot of expectations for the future, so there will be some inspiration.

However, since I went to the mountains to find Xia duo and came back

He's sitting here with no inspiration.

Heart, always messy.

Every time he wanted to pick up his pen, he thought of Xia duo fainting that day, and Si Linghan came out from behind the tree. And he said to shadow that he had saved her.

At this time, his heart is very depressed, can only put down the brush again.

But today, he closed his eyes and didn't give up.

He allowed that kind of thought to flow freely, and then he drew freely on the drawing board with his pen.

It was probably that when he was upset to a certain extent, he became the material of his painting.

After about four hours, he finally put the brush down.

All around are messy paint, all kinds of colors, messy splash. Su Mudong's face, body, are also.

A picture, presented in front of you.

He pushed the chair back on his uninjured leg and looked at the picture.

He changed his romantic and warm painting style, which was full of elegant atmosphere of literature and art. This time, with warm love, but also with dark and selfish, is a slightly distorted abstract style.

Vaguely, there is fear.