Chapter 573 He Made Her Cry
The fire in Nan Song's heart could no longer be held back and burst out.

Yu Jinwen's hands were injured like that, and he was still worried about her physical condition. He wanted to stop her, but he couldn't.

Her movements were extremely fast and sharp, as fast as lightning.

The group of minions all held knives in their hands, but they were no different from useless sacks in front of Nan Song. She twisted their wrists and showed no mercy with her hands and feet. She grabbed their hair and knocked them against the wall. Since there is going to be blood, don't blame her for being rude!

If you dare to hurt her man, you must pay the due price!
They were all banged up, leaning against the wall so dizzy that they couldn't find their way around. There were also two bloody cuts on the palms of their hands, which were bleeding profusely.

This woman is so vindictive that she cannot bear any loss!

Hongmao slashed Yu Jinwen's hand twice, and she would get it back tenfold from them!

Yu Jinwen seemed to be standing there motionless, but he swept away everyone who was near Nan Song, kicked them into the toilet one by one, and plunged their heads into the toilet.

Nan Song was worried about Yu Jinwen's injury on his hand, so he didn't dare to wait too long. He cleaned up the group of minions as quickly as possible, called the police, and took Yu Jinwen away.

On the way to the hospital, she called Fu Yu and asked him to help go to the mall to deal with it as soon as possible.

When Fu Yu heard that Yu Jinwen was injured, he yelled, "Who did it?"

"The group of people who loaned money to the Zhuo family don't know how they got my idea."

Nan Song's expression was as cold as falling into an ice cellar. "I've seen that red-haired man before. He's the person next to Luo Gang. Please help me find out who ordered it."

Luo Gang, the burly man who brought Zhuo Xuan over to ask Yu Jinwen for money that day, was also the leader of the outsourcing staff at the "Human World" nightclub.

"I understand." Fu Yu said, "Don't worry, I'll leave this place to you."

When it comes to business matters, Fu Yu is relatively reliable, and Nan Song is reassured.

After hanging up the phone, Nan Song looked at Yu Jinwen's injured hand. The nerves were in pain as if they had been cut by a knife. It was extremely uncomfortable.

"How are you?"

"How is your body?"

The two spoke at the same time.

Nan Song was slightly startled, "My body? I'm fine. The wound is not on me."

Yu Jinwen bled a lot and his lips turned a little white, "I just want to ask...are you pregnant?"

"..."

Nan Song was startled again before he realized what she was asking. Her attention was now on his hands and she had completely forgotten about that matter.

"No. It's all a bar."

Yu Jinwen couldn't tell whether he was more happy, more disappointed, or both. "The test this afternoon may not be accurate, so I'd better go to the hospital for a checkup."

"Don't worry about this for now, let's take care of the injury on your hand!"

Nan Song was anxious and angry, "What are you trying to do? Hold a knife with your bare hands. Do you think you have an iron hand? Don't you think you have enough scars on your body?"

As she spoke, her voice was choked with sobs. There was a dull pain in her heart, and her eyes became wet.

His body was already covered in scars, and most of the scars were from her injuries.

In fact, what he paid for her was no less than what she had paid for him, but more.

Every time, it had to be at the cost of blood, even risking one's life to protect her.

How could he have so many lives to cause trouble to her?
The more Nan Song thought about it, the angrier he became!

"I, I was wrong." Yu Jinwen subconsciously admitted his mistake and looked at her nervously, "The situation was urgent at the time, and I didn't react. My instinct was..."

He pursed his lips and didn't dare to say anything more. The more he said, the more he made mistakes.

Nan Song turned his head and looked at him with red eyes. A tear suddenly rolled down his eyelids, making Yu Jinwen's heart freeze.she cried?
Did he make her cry? !

"Xiao Song..." Yu Jinwen's throat was choked and he couldn't speak for a while, so he raised his injured hand to wipe her tears.

"You don't move."

Nan Song was afraid that he would stretch his wound, so he stopped him and quickly wiped his tears with the back of his hand, "If you don't want me to cry, just calm down and be honest."

"Yeah, I'm honest." Yu Jinwen dared not move anywhere, leaning on the back of the chair without even daring to breathe.

He just turned sideways and stared at Nan Song intently. The lines on his side face were clear and smooth. His hands were obviously bleeding, but he was smiling.

He knew that she felt sorry for him.

What he was most fortunate about was that he was the one who got hurt, not her.

*
Nan Song rushed to Su Ci's Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic as quickly as possible, went directly into Su Rui's private clinic, and said hello hastily, "Brother Rui."

Su Ruizheng was wondering why Nan Song came over suddenly, and he understood when he looked at Yu Jinwen's hands.

There were no needles in the car, so Nan Song only gave Yu Jinwen a simple bandage, but his wound was too deep and required stitches.

Nan Song didn't need anyone else's help. She quickly helped Yu Jinwen disinfect and sew the whole process by herself. She didn't feel comfortable leaving it to others.

"Does it hurt?" she asked carefully.

Yu Jinwen smiled slightly and said, "It doesn't hurt after taking anesthesia."

Su Rui looked at the hideous wound and the white cloth that was completely dyed red, and couldn't help but frown, "How did it get hurt?"

Nan Song focused on stitching Yu Jinwen and did not reply to Su Rui's words.

Yu Jinwen told what happened in a concise and concise manner. Su Rui frowned frequently. When he heard that the group intended to kidnap and rob Nan Song, his face sank. When he asked how the matter was resolved, Yu Jinwen said that he had asked Fu Yu to handle it. Well, I should go to the police station later and cooperate with the record-keeping investigation.

If it were before, Su Rui would inevitably show disgust again when he heard Fu Yu's name.

But this time he was very calm. He just raised his eyebrows slightly and said no more.

Instead, he walked aside silently, fiddled with his cell phone, and sent a message to someone.

After finally dealing with the wound, Nan Song breathed a sigh of relief.

Yu Jinwen used a tissue to wipe the fine sweat from Nan Song's forehead and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Nan Song had never been so nervous when giving stitches to anyone. She was afraid of leaving a scar on his palm, so she sewed with extra care.

We must not ruin such beautiful hands.

"Be careful not to touch the water." Nan Song warned him worriedly, "You can't do any heavy work anymore. Take good care of your hands these days. I even asked you to use these hands to draw pictures and play the piano for me. do you know?"

Yu Jinwen nodded obediently, raised his lips and said with a smile: "Yes."

Su Rui: "..."

He felt that he was a bit in the way sitting here.

Just as he was about to get up and leave, he heard Yu Jinwen ask: "My hand is fine. Do you want to do a check-up?"

Su Rui suddenly raised his head, "What are you checking?"

Nan Song was tying a bow on Yu Jinwen like an obsessive-compulsive disorder, and replied casually, "Check to see if she is pregnant."

Su Rui: "?!!!"

(End of this chapter)

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