"Your hand is hurt." Bai Keyuan quietly held song Xiyue's hand, and his eyebrows wrinkled slightly. Obviously, he was very distressed after seeing song Xiyue's hand.

Originally, because they were far away, they didn't notice song Xiyue's hand. Now Bai Keyuan was beside song Xiyue. As soon as he looked down, he saw the clear scars of song Xiyue's injury, which was very dazzling.

"Well, it's too hard to knock at the door, so it's like this." It doesn't matter if song Xiyue arrives. After all, she is not so delicate. Although she is a little afraid of pain, now those wounds are almost not too painful, and she doesn't matter. "It will be fine soon. Don't worry."

"If you don't deal with the wound like this, you will leave a scar." Bai Keyuan said angrily, as if blaming song Xiyue for not saying it himself.

Does this woman know how to protect herself and how to cherish herself!

For many women, leaving scars on their bodies is very difficult to accept. After all, it affects beauty, and women are originally a special beauty loving animal.

But song Xiyue is an exception.

"Xiyue, let me get the medicine box to help you deal with your wound." While talking, fan Hongxuan's figure left song Xiyue's line of sight and obviously went to find the medicine box.

In fact, songxiyue really wants to stop him!

Not for anything else, just because it's really painful for her to deal with the wound. In order to disinfect the wound, she will always apply something like safflower oil. That kind of thing hurts the most. That's what song Xiyue is most afraid of.

However, before Song Xiyue could stop it, fan Hongxuan had already appeared in front of song Xiyue with a medicine box and told her that it was impossible to hide, so she had to accept it calmly.

Acceptance is to accept, but song Xiyue is still ready to make another final struggle. She firmly hides her hand behind her back and talks with fan Hongxuan about the conditions. "The treatment of the wound can be discussed, but can she not apply the potion? It's painful and ugly."

Song Xiyue Nuo toward the bottle of red potion with her chin, hoping that she can negotiate successfully.

"I'll be gentle." Fan Hongxuan replied very seriously.

In other words, it's impossible to hide.

Song Xiyue could only sigh silently at God. It's really going to kill me!

"Xiyue, reach out quickly." Liang Jiaci spoke in a deep voice, and his tone could not be refused.

This guy only uses his natural advantages to scare song Xiyue every day. Although song Xiyue knows what Liang Jiaci's nature is, she is often frightened by his serious expression and obedient.

Just like at the moment, it was clear that she refused, but her hand had already stretched out disobediently.

Song Xiyue doesn't know when she can produce a thorough Liang Jiaci cold face antibody. In this way, her life will be perfect!

When songxiyue's hand stretched out in front of them, there were rusty wounds all over her palm. Moreover, because the old warehouse had been abandoned for a long time, there were rust marks on the iron door, which led to some swelling of some wounds on songxiyue's hand.

"Xiyue, those two stupid women hurt you like this. If you don't clean them up, I'm sorry for you!" After seeing song Xiyue's wound, Cong Haonan couldn't help coming to the door to beat the two women.

Although he didn't know who the other party was, the other party went too far and hurt song Xiyue like this. How could he bear this tone.

"That's just right, Xu Hongshen. Finally someone is willing to make the headlines with you!" Song Xiyue looked at Xu Hongshen excitedly.

Unexpectedly, Xu Hongshen ran over with an excited face and looked forward to seeing song Xiyue, "who, who wants to make headlines with me!"

Songxi has a big month. Looking at the excited expression on Xu Hongshen's face, does this guy still think it's a very glorious thing to make headlines?

That's because hitting people on the headlines will definitely be criticized by fans.

Song Xiyue also knew that they said this to help her revenge. She was also very happy. At least someone wanted to help her, but of course she wouldn't let them do so. Their current status can't do anything bad at all.

But I can.

Anyway, she is not afraid of what others say about her. The so-called cheeky is invincible in the world. Qi Youlan and Chen Xinran secretly bully her, but she is not afraid to teach them a lesson directly and openly, so that they know they are not easy to bully.

"Well, you two put away your incorrect ideas, do you know!" Song Xiyue earnestly told the two men.

"Oh." Xu Hongshen and Cong Haonan nodded obediently, with a taught expression.

"Song Xiyue, your hands are turning into bear paws." At this time, Ling yuankui made up a knife that was not suitable for the time. It was perfect!

"You're the bear's paw. My hands are so thin and long. How beautiful!" Song Xiyue said she was not satisfied and shouted at Ling yuankui.

Zhu Anxiang looked at Song Xiyue. Although she was thin, her fingers were short, and her palm was very small. She couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at? Are you not satisfied?" After hearing the laughter, song Xiyue shot Zhu Anxiang in the eyes and made a new round of eye attack on him.

"No... I just couldn't hold back..." Zhu Anxiang immediately held back his smile and waved that he didn't think so at all.

Just as song Xiyue was ready to fight with Zhu Anxiang again, a stabbing pain in her hand came over without warning. The painful song Xiyue reflexively wanted to retract her hand, but it was a pity that her hand was held by someone, so it was impossible to take it back.

Song Xiyue looked at her fingers. It turned out that fan Hongxuan was holding her wrist in one hand and applying medicine to herself with a cotton swab in the other hand.

"Suho, you said you would be lighter. It hurts me!" Song Xiyue looked at fan Hongxuan with disgust. It was obvious that she was very dissatisfied with his action to deal with the wound.

Fan Hongxuan looked at Song Xiyue wrongfully. He was really light and light. He didn't use much force at all. His light hands shook. Isn't it light enough!

But looking at Song Xiyue's expression, it was obvious that she still felt that she was not light enough.

Fan Hongxuan could only recognize it, nodded and said, "I'll pay attention."

Then he carefully wiped the wound of songxiyue with a cotton swab again.

"Ah ah! It hurts! I said, "I don't want to paint this!" Song Xiyue's howling is really not much different from killing pigs.

But I heard bursts of heartache from those people.

These two women are so damn!

"I'm really light. I'm almost ready. Can I bear it again?" Fan Hongxuan is also helpless. He can only patiently comfort song Xiyue, hoping that song Xiyue can bear it again.

Song Xiyue shook her little head with force, and her face was speechless, "no, I can't stand it."

Then he wanted to retract his hand.

"Don't move." Fan Hongxuan's voice opened with an order. It was a tone that fan Hongxuan had never used before. Usually, when fan Hongxuan was getting along with song Xiyue, he had never used such a tone to talk to song Xiyue.

This time it was like being annoyed. The tone was really terrible.

But in fact, fan Hongxuan just wanted to help song Xiyue deal with those wounds. He was distressed to see her, but he couldn't help it.

"Hmm..." Song Xiyue looked at Zhao Ruicheng and Liang Jiaci with a wronged expression. Even a layer of fog began to appear in her eyes, making those already bright eyes more watery and pitiful. She seemed to accuse them. "Suho, he bullied me, he bullied me."

It was like fan Hongxuan had done something heinous.

If Zhao Ruicheng and Liang Jiaci hadn't seen all this with their own eyes, they might have been cheated by song Xiyue's expression and immediately went to find fan Hongxuan to avenge song Xiyue.

Zhao Ruicheng reluctantly looked at Song Xiyue and could only persuade him, "Xiyue, just bear it. Suho is also for you. Just bear it again."

"You are all bad people." Song Xiyue's mouth was flat. It was like how much bullying she had been. She could only swallow her anger and continue to ask fan Hongxuan to give herself medicine.

Giving songxiyue medicine is really a particularly troublesome thing.

Finally, songxiyue finished taking the medicine. Now everyone can breathe a sigh of relief. Songxiyue looked at her red and white palm. It was terrible.

I looked up and down at my palm and asked, "am I seriously injured? Can I ask for leave to rest at home for a few days?"

Several people have headaches and say they don't want to talk at all.

Finally, MI promised to open his mouth and broke song Xiyue's beautiful fantasy. "You'd better wake up. If you want to ask for leave just a few days after the beginning of school, it's estimated that the head teacher can miss you. In addition, if you don't work hard this semester, don't expect us to make up lessons for you at the end of the term."

After hearing Mi Chengyun's words, song Xiyue felt that she was not well. She looked at Mi Chengyun with a very sad look, "Why are you so heartless."

It looks like a little resentful woman abandoned by others.

"Well, Xiyue, go back to bed so late. Be careful you can't get up tomorrow." Yu Guanghe came out of the sound channel.

It's almost one o'clock in the morning. It's too late today.

"Remember to clean yourself up before you go to bed." Cui Mingzhe reminded song Xiyue very seriously. It was because he knew song Xiyue too well that Cui Mingzhe would say such a thing.

Although it's too late now, you can't climb into bed so dirty. In this way, the whole bed will be dirty. It's not easy to clean up at that time.

"I see." Song Xiyue yawned and went home.