The river is also a little surprised, how can it become like this after leaving for one night?

It seems that Chuntao is not hurt lightly.

Hua Sheng gets up directly, pulls Chuntao over, pushes away her hand covering her cheek, which is eye-catching and frightening.

Originally white and tender face, now red spots, as obvious as birthmark.

Ginkgo couldn't help but tell the truth, "Miss, it was Chuntao who had a quarrel with the woman. The woman was crazy. A bowl of hot porridge poured on Chuntao's face. We were all scared. I wanted to call the police, but she threatened me that if I called the police, I would directly tell the police everything and ruin the reputation of miss and uncle."

Hua Sheng takes a look at the river and looks cold.

"Was Zhuoya so arrogant before?"

"I really don't remember, I don't remember." The river is also very innocent.

"Miss, I'm fine. The doctor said that I won't leave scars." Chuntao comforts Huasheng.

"Don't lie to me. How can such a big wound leave no scar at all? You I can't bear to talk about you, but I'll tell you when I leave. Don't have a confrontation with Zhuoya. You are not her opponent. "

"Yes, we are confused. We didn't listen to miss." Spring peach and ginkgo also know that they are wrong, head down.

"I'll go to Zhuoya." Hua Sheng is furious.

"Miss, forget it. It's not a wise choice to provoke her now. We can't throw it back if we go." Chuntao is quite rational.

Hua Sheng also knows that it's useless to find Zhuoya, but he can't swallow this evil spirit. Even if Chuntao is a girl, Hua Sheng hasn't beaten or scolded her once in these years, or even refused to say anything serious.

Nowadays, Zhuoya's face is destroyed by a bowl of hot porridge, which is intolerable.

"A Sheng, I'll deal with it. I'll give Chuntao an idea."

Jiang Liu is also angry. He feels that Zhuoya should not be attacked personally.

Hua Sheng didn't say a word, but he was really super angry and didn't dare to spend more time in the river. After all, if it wasn't for him, Zhuoya wouldn't meet Hua Sheng.

So I quietly picked up my coat and car key and left.

"I'm fine, miss."

Chuntao takes Huasheng's hand and loves her.

Without speaking, Hua Sheng turns to go upstairs, opens a first-aid kit upstairs, and takes out a tube of nameless white ointment.

"Take it. One time before going to bed every night. Don't paint the ones opened in the hospital first."

"Miss, what is this?" Chuntao takes over with a smile, knowing that there are many good things about Huasheng.

"This is the ointment that the traditional Chinese medicine who used to treat my cold disease prepared for me. It can produce granulation and smooth scars. I tried it and the effect is very good."

"Great, ha ha."

Chuntao is happy to be with her children. Hua Sheng sighs helplessly.

"Are you hungry, miss?" Ginkgo biloba only came over and draped the cotton padded clothes behind him on Hua Sheng's shoulders.

"I don't have an appetite. Let's have a rest earlier. We haven't slept well these two days."

When he woke up after drinking, his stomach was also very uncomfortable and he was not in the mood to eat. He went back to his master to lie down and let the peach and ginkgo take a rest.

After returning to the room, Hua Sheng quietly takes out the jade comb he brought back and studies it carefully to confirm that this is the priceless Beiliang antique.

Even the blood on it can be seen clearly, but I haven't found it for so long. How can I suddenly be found at the door?

What's more, it's still express delivery. What's more, it's not delivered by any express company, or it's intentionally put at the door.

Hua Sheng increasingly feels that there is a big conspiracy behind