the living room, before Qin Jingwen could even settle down, Qiao Yu excitedly asked, 。"What's going on, how can you just break up like that" 。"Aunt Qiao, Uncle Qiao, please sit down." Let me know if...Qin Jingwen said she was about to get out of bed, since Qiao Shunchen didn't leave, she could only go.

Just as Qin Jingwen was about to get out of bed, Song Xinzhe walked over and stopped her. 。He reached out and pulled Qin Jingwen's hand from behind her. Upon pulling, he realized her hands were covered in blood, and her back and the sheets were also stained with it. 。Song Xinzhe didn't have time to think too much and directly pressed the needle point with his hand. 。To be precise, it wasn't a stye. It should be Qin Jingwen forcefully pulling out the needle that cut the blood vessel, otherwise, there wouldn't be so much bleeding. 。"Come here and hold still, I'm going to get some medicine to treat this." 。"

Song Xinzhe called Qiao Shunchen over and pressed on Qin Jingwen's wound 。

immediately ran out

"Let go, my blood isn't clean either" 。he most in the past four months, and it was also the most flavorful meal. 。However, his sigh was met with no response from Qin Jingwen. 。"What did Grandpa say when he came here" Changing the subject,...