Chapter 172

Drive straight to the villa and stop.

In full bloom, Mo slammed the door and hurried in.

Wen churan followed him, but suddenly saw a piece of blood on the back of the man's beautiful head.

"Sheng Shimo!"

She rushed straight over. "Are you hurt?!"

At that time, ink seemed to feel the pain. When he touched his head back, he felt the blood of his hands.

Without saying anything, Wen churan directly took him to the second floor, found the first-aid kit and began to bandage him.

The man was too tall for her to reach the wound on the back of his head on tiptoe.

"Can you... Stay?"

Sheng Shimo was stunned and squatted down.

"Squat again."

He squatted a little more obediently.

Wen churan disinfects him first.

It was a bottle of mineral water that had never been drunk. It was thrown from a distance. It really had the power to hurt people.

Fortunately, the wound is not deep, but there is too much blood flow all the way.

"You're hurt. Don't you know?"

"I forgot." The man replied in a deep voice.

Angry... Angry forget?

Obviously, it's just bandaging the wound. Sheng Shimo's breathing is suddenly disordered.

His delicate fingers shuttle through his hair.

It seems that the cells in the whole body are activated and jumping happily.

Wen churan carefully bandaged the wound and gently smoothed the man's head.

"Well, all right."

When he was in full bloom, Mo turned around and saw that the woman was lowering her head to pack the first-aid kit, and her long hair covered most of her face.

He turned sideways, extended his long arm and gently hooked his fingers to help her put her hair behind her ears.

The gentle action is not like him.

Wen churan looked up at him.

He immediately retracted his hand, his eyes erratic, deliberately ignoring her eyes.

Put the first aid kit back in place. As soon as Wen churan turned his head, he saw a man standing behind her.

She was startled. "What are you doing!"

In full bloom, Mo looked down at her for a while, looking a little incomprehensible.

"The second brother will come back tomorrow. There will be a party for him in the evening."

"Okok, I see."

As the fourth young grandmother of the Sheng family, she is determined to attend.

Seeing that the man had not left yet, Wen churan asked suspiciously, "is there anything else?"

Sheng Shimo frowned slightly, as if he was worried about something.

After hesitating for a moment, he suddenly ordered, "you... Stay here at night."

After saying this, he didn't answer Chu ran and turned away.

In the evening, Wen churan lay in bed and brushed his mobile phone. Only then did he find that the Internet had completely exploded.

Fans of the national goddess and fans of the acting school interns fought outside the hospital.

Even videos burst out.

In the video, Wen churan died bravely and kept persuading.

Unfortunately, she was outnumbered and ended up with a disastrous defeat for her fans.

Although the fight was lost, it won a lot of sympathy.

On the Internet, almost one-sided public opinion supported Wen churan's fans, while Guan Erya's fans scolded bloody.

Some people even turned out the black history of Guan Erya fans, and the image of the national goddess in people's hearts suddenly plummeted.

"The quality of fans who close the vase is rubbish!"

"If you can't control your fans by closing the vase, don't let them out and blind BB, okay?!"

"The goddess... I think the female nerve is almost the same!"

"Churan's little sister also knows to pull a rack and hide when she closes the flower bottle!"

In the middle of the night, Wen churan turned over the online comments and laughed until he rolled in bed.

Facts have proved that Gu Nanpei kicked her out of the car today, which was a correct decision!