Chapter 950

Seeing that beimingxiong still didn't let go, Xia Qianjin said in a soft voice: "also, Shanshan is here. I was talking about you when Shanshan and I came here just now. It seems that Shan Shan didn't even eat breakfast. Uncle, why don't we hurry to eat, or we'll be hungry. "

Hearing her saying that long Shanshan hadn't had breakfast, Bei mingxiong's face finally eased a little. After a cold look at Bei MINGYE and Mingke, he stood up and returned to the main room accompanied by Xia Qianjin.

Before leaving, I didn't forget to tell long Shanshan to go to dinner.

Long Shanshan gave him a smile and answered. Then she looked back at Beiming night in a complicated mood and followed him.

Dongfang Yu asked everyone to leave. He went to Beiming night and looked at his wounds. He was worried: "young master, go back to your room and have a bath. I'll call the doctor to see you."

"No, a little hurt." Beiming night left this words, hugged Mingke, and went to the direction of the main house.

Dongfang Yu wanted to say something else, but seeing his cold and hard breath and his obvious rejection of himself, even if he was still a little uneasy, he could only let him go.

When you get back to the hall, long Shanshan and Xia Qianjin accompany beimingxiong to the side hall. Beimingye tells the servant to take the lunch upstairs, and then they go upstairs with Mingke.

Dongfang Yu also immediately sent people to the infirmary to find a family doctor to prepare some medicine for him and sent it with lunch.

Back in the room, Mingke immediately takes off Beiming night's casual clothes, which have been torn completely out of shape. After the clothes fall, his strong upper body is completely displayed in her sight.

The chest, shoulders, abdomen and back were all scarred, not to mention the two arms. The body was only bruised, but there were several scratches and bloodstains on the arms.

Some of them are cut by nails, some of them are broken by fists!

Looking at his injury, Mingke's nose was so sore that he could hardly help but shed tears.

"Wash it first." Holding his hand to the bathroom, she carefully twisted the warm towel to clean up for him. So many wounds can't be stained with water, so it's difficult to clean up.

She endured the pain of her heart, while wiping his body, she complained: "you are not his slave, why are you so willing to suffer from him? People change batch after batch, but you only have one person. It's not training at all. He clearly wants to vent his anger on you. Why are you so stupid, don't you know to refuse? I don't believe you're gone. He's going to find someone to catch you and beat you up. "

"What? Don't you always stand up for him and keep him from saying anything bad? " Beiming night looked down at her tangled facial features, with a smile.

I thought that after she recognized her grandfather and aunt, she would not want him as a man. She only had her relatives who she could not recognize. When did she look at him?

I didn't expect that for him, she complained about her grandfather. For this girl, it's really rare.

Mingke raised his eyes and glared at him. Then he continued to wipe away the dust from his chest: "I respect him and want to be close to him, but he's right and wrong. He's looking for someone to upset you. Can't I say anything bad about him?"

"Do you feel bad?" He was smiling again.

Mingke, who was not careful to see that smile, almost lost his soul again. He busily collected his mind, went around behind him, wrung out the towel, and continued to clean up the dust on his body.

She murmured her thin lips and said, "don't you know if it hurts in my heart?"

After thinking about it, I couldn't help complaining: "just now I said you, you haven't told me, why do you want him to bully me? You can ignore him. I don't believe you will be so obedient. Tell me, what is it for? "

The more he didn't say it, the more anxious she was. After thinking about it, she suddenly felt cold and looked at his broad and strong back. Her uneasiness immediately spread: "is it because of me? Do you promise to torture him so that he won't embarrass me in the future? "

Beiming night finally laughed. She glanced back at her and said with a smile, "what are you thinking all day long? Is it necessary? If I keep you, I don't care whether he agrees or not. As for whether he gives you a look, I can't control it. I'll give him a beating in exchange for this. Do you think your man is so stupid? "

"I only know that you are more stupid than I think!" If you are not stupid, how can you stand there and be bullied?

They take turns one by one, and each of them has enough spirit to fight with him. What about him? This stupid man, do not know will let her heartache?

The smile of the corner of the lips in the night of the northern underworld gradually dissipated, and she accepted her service at ease. She knew that she would not give up until she asked.

He was silent and then said faintly: "I couldn't find you last night. I once came back and asked him if he did it."Mingke's hand shakes and his breathing is obviously disordered.

Beiming night said with a smile: "don't worry, he didn't do it this time."

This time? Mingke's hand with the towel was still a little tight, but she didn't speak and didn't want to ask for more heartbreaking facts.

Beiming night didn't seem to notice that what he said caused her discomfort. He said indifferently: "since he didn't do it, my accusation last night was wrong. Do you understand what I said?"

She bit her lip and continued to clean the wound for him. After a long time, she threw out a few words: "I see."

But she still doesn't agree. Even if she wrongly blames beimingxiong, can't she make an apology?

The old man's temper is really bad. People just blame him, and he will torture him.

Over the years, has the life of Beiming night been carried over like this? Why does she suddenly have a feeling of accompanying her husband like a tiger?

If you are not happy, take out your anger on his body. Although it is not an explicit punishment, what is the difference between it and punishment?

She is so cruel, but her grandfather. What can she say?

Putting down the towel, she went back to him. Her eyes fell on his waistband. Her face turned red slightly. She still felt shy and asked in a low voice: "next Is there any injury down there? "

"It's guaranteed that there's no damage, and it won't affect your lifelong sexual happiness." The evil spirit of the northern night smiles and responds.

Mingke's face turned red. He raised his head and glared at him. He complained: "it's not there!"

This man, what's on his mind?