Chapter 1139

Chien had no idea what was going on outside.

She found the medicine box in the room, knocked on the door of the study, "knock."

There was no response in the study, so she just opened the door.

As soon as I entered, I heard the husky voice of the man inside, "get out!"

When Chi En didn't hear the same thing, he went in, closed the door and walked towards the desk.

Sitting on the leather chair, the handsome man's face was tense, and his backhand was buttoned up with his laptop. A pair of black and bottomless hawk eyes pressed his emotions with a touch of thin lips. "What are you doing in here? Go out!"

Chi En continued not to hear, calmly put the medicine box on the desk.

"Chi En, I'm talking to you!"

Damn, she's deaf?

He let her out, she couldn't hear?

Does she have to test his self-control and see him lose control and hurt her?

Li beijue breathed heavily, depressed his irritability, and said again, "get out!"

"Take off your clothes."

Chi En didn't flinch at all because he was angry. He was calm and calm as if he didn't know how to be afraid.

It was the first time that Li beijue got this kind of response when he was angry.

Generally, when he is angry, other people just bow and apologize. Otherwise, he turns pale and can't speak.

Even if there were one or two exceptions occasionally, I didn't have the courage to reach her level.

When he is angry, he dare to take off his clothes.

"What did you say?"

"Take off your clothes." Chi En looked into his eyes, calmly took back his eyes, opened the medicine box, took out the things from inside, and said, "I'll look at your back."

"I don't need to see it!" Don't open your face, Li beijue.

Chi En didn't talk to him. He reached out to lift his thin sweater.

To the eye, it's the bloodstains on the white bandage.

Just as she thought, he split the wound again because of the fight just now.

However, the condition of the wound was better than she thought. At least it was not as shocking as the previous one or two times. It should be because the scab of his wound is better during this period of time.

Speaking of the speed of his wound scab, Chi En was amazed.

It's strange that most people don't lie in the hospital for ten days and a half months with back injuries like that. Li beijue didn't lie in the hospital. On the third day, he began to deal with all kinds of work.

It wasn't long before the wound on his back began to heal.

The speed of recovery is much faster than she imagined.

This kind of physical function is just like the stress response of the body from constant injury and exercise.

She just opened his thin sweater to have a look, and the hem was pulled down, blocking her sight. The eagle eyes of the angry man with a prairie fire, tightly locked in her face, gnashing his teeth and growling, "shi-t, Chi En, you are playing. Fire!"

"I'm checking your wound." Can he not associate such pure behavior with colored things?

She didn't mean anything else at all. She just didn't trust him and helped him check his injuries.

Li beijue stood up, distanced himself from her, and said without expression, "I don't need you to check for me, nor do I need to check!"

"Li beijue!" Chi En has a headache. "What are you angry about?"