Chapter 358

Qin Shinan dare not say no, naturally everything is based on her mood.

After putting her to sleep, he went to the bathroom to have a bath, and then went to the study to have a cigarette.

Standing quietly in front of the window, his black eyes precipitated and his solemn eyes gazed into the distance.

In a trance, he thought of his mother.

However, in this world, there is no such thing as mu qingruo. Right and wrong, gratitude and resentment have all disappeared.

Even though his mother likes Chu Yao, this time, he will not be soft hearted. Chu Yao must pay for what she has done.

……

Late at night, Chu Yao sat alone in front of the dresser.

She held a lipstick in her hand and slowly wrote down three words in the mirror, Qin Shi Nan.

Her eyes were frozen, her pale and slender hands were stopped, and her tears were dripping from her eyes.

Looking at herself in the mirror, she smiles desolately.

Once she, how bright and moving, like a blooming extremely gorgeous red rose, dazzling.

However, at the moment, she may be about to wither, in addition to pale, can not see any color.

Qin Shinan.

Destined to be the man she will never get in her life.

……

The next day, however, it was just before seven o'clock in the morning. Qin Baozhen rushed to the villa with a medicine box.

"Is the eldest nephew upstairs?"

"Mr. has been in the room with his wife. Miss Baozhen, what's the matter with you? First sit down and take a breath. I'll pour you a glass of water." It's sweaty.

"What kind of water should I drink? I'll go up to see my nephew's wife's injury."

"Oh," said Sister Zhu, nodding and comforting, "but don't worry too much about Miss Baozhen. Our wife came home yesterday and she was sober and had eaten."

Qin Baozhen sighed anxiously: "I'm awake, but my nephew said on the phone that I hurt my face. It's very serious!"

Sister Zhu was stunned: "what, what? What happened to the face? What does Miss Baozhen mean by that? "

"Slow down, I'll go upstairs first!"

In the bedroom, song Xiaoman is still sleeping. Qin Baozhen walks to the bed with light steps.

Qin Shinan stood up and looked at her: "she doesn't know yet. Be careful what you say."

Qin Baozhen put down the medicine box: "nephew, I must check the wound myself now."

Determined that song Xiaoman was asleep, Qin Shinan carefully opened the gauze on her left cheek: "yesterday in the clinic, Fang Zhai treated her, her whole body up and down, only this scratch is the most serious."

It's five centimeters long. It was scratched by a wild dog.

It was for fear of scarring that Fang Zhai didn't give her a needle, just sewed it with special glue after debridement.

But this morning, when he wiped her face, he found that the wound was festering and bleeding again.

Qin Baozhen saw many kinds of wounds. She immediately opened the medicine box and took out disinfectant and suture equipment from it: "this scratch has obviously hurt the dermis. How can we not sew needles?"

"Big nephew, wake up your nephew's daughter-in-law. We must treat her as soon as possible. If the wound is inflamed seriously, it's not easy to do."

Qin Shinan hesitated: "will scar be left in the future?"

Qin Baozhen said truthfully: "the facial skin is different from other parts of the body. Besides, the wound is so deep that if the needle is sewed, there is a great probability that it will leave scars. But it doesn't matter. I gave my nephew's daughter-in-law the ointment to lighten the scar before. If I insist on applying it, it will lighten some... "

"What's more, don't you treat well because you may leave scars? Isn't this nonsense? You are such a big man. Why are you confused all of a sudden? "

Qin Shinan gently pressed his temple. He was really confused. Last night, she was in his arms and shed tears, which caught him off guard.

He held Qin Baozhen's wrist, his eyes seemed to be threatening: "remember, don't talk, don't make her cry."

Qin Baozhen blinked: "Oh."

Leng for a few seconds, she pursed her mouth, and said: "in fact, the wound is not particularly serious, even if it will leave scars, it is not disfigurement, at most is a faint impression."

"Nephew, are you surprised? Wake me up after five in the morning? "

The key point is that he said something frightening on the phone, with tears and blood all over his face

She was so scared that she dared to come here without washing her face.

Qin Shinan's eyes were heavy: "is this not serious?"

Qin Baozhen sighed: "but you haven't told me who dares to hurt my nephew and daughter-in-law? Is life too long? "

When they talked, song Xiaoman woke up: "aunt Baozhen, why are you here?"

Qin Shinan sat down and held song Xiaoman on his leg like a baby: "full, the wound on your face is bleeding. Let Qin Baozhen deal with it for you."

"It's going to hurt a little bit. Bear it, eh?"

Qin Baozhen's eyes widened. Ah, I didn't eat this breakfast, but I was fed a mouthful of dog food first.

The eldest nephew of their family is so gentle that he is about to melt out of the water.

That is to say, two stitches. As for this

Hearing what he said, song Xiaoman felt the stinging pain on her face. She nervously raised her eyebrows: "my face... Was it bitten by a wild dog?"

Qin Baozhen said with a smile: "of course not. There is only a small scratch on your face. Don't be nervous. My aunt will disinfect the wound for you first, and then... It will be fine in two minutes!"

After waking up, song Xiaoman has never looked in the mirror, and he doesn't know the degree of injury on his face.

Seeing the needle in Qin Baozhen's hand, she hid more and more in his arms. She was hoarse and soft.

Qin Baozhen's technique was skilled. After the wound was disinfected, she finished the sewing in two minutes.

She packed up her things and said, "well, my aunt said two minutes. Sure enough, just two minutes?"

Qin Shinan's face was still dark, and he glared at Qin Baozhen.

This inexplicable look made Qin Baozhen confused

Why do you stare at her without saying thank you?

Qin Shinan gently wiped away the tears from Song Xiaoman's eyes. His eyes were full of heartache: "we are full of bravest, don't cry, eh?"

Song Xiaoman with a baby like, holding the man refused to let go, two tears.

Qin Baozhen clears her throat. This picture is extremely uncomfortable. Her nephew and daughter-in-law are really coquettish, like a baby who has not been weaned

It's just two stitches.

"Can you hold back, Auntie? I'm still here!"

Qin Baozhen pulls song Xiaoman's arm again: "nephew daughter-in-law, let the eldest nephew go downstairs to get something to eat, let's talk for a while?"

Song Xiaoman shook his head and rubbed his head against the man's chest. His voice was small, with a nasal voice: "I want my husband to hold me."

Qin Baozhen's face twitched slightly