Arresting the little runaway wife: please be gentle with the wolf-like president

Sikong Haoran's face changed in vain, and he held his arms tightly with both hands: "Dead woman, I said I won't touch you for a while—why do you have to murder me every time—"

Bai Yunshang said viciously: "You're lucky this time, if you don't get lost, the next bowl will bloom directly on your head! That's probably the real murder!"

As he spoke, he picked up a bowl and made a gesture to throw it over.

Sikong Haoran clutched his wound tightly.

It was just a small cut, but more and more blood flowed out from the gap between his fingers. The speed of the blood flow was like water, one drop after another, quickly falling to the ground . [

Sikong Haoran turned around and was about to go out, shouting loudly: "Lin Na, Lin Na! Call the doctor quickly!"

Soon the woman who came with him yesterday ran from the second floor and screamed when she saw this situation.

Bai Yunshang quickly tidied up her clothes, pulled up her apron to cover her chest, and then went out.

When she saw the scene in front of her, she also frowned——

Wherever Sikong Haoran walked, there was dripping blood.

And his entire arm was almost red, and the blood was still flowing continuously.

Bai Yunshang couldn't believe it. Wasn't it just a bit of flesh cut by the pieces? Sikong Zeye was also cut before, and the bleeding stopped after a couple of licks...

Even if the cut was deep, it wouldn't be in such a state of bleeding? !

Sikong Zeye, who heard the movement, stood on the corridor, his face dark and terrifying like never before: "What did you do——"

"Brother, I accidentally broke a bowl..."

"Break a bowl? Why don't you break your own head!" Sikong Zeye growled, "Where's the doctor?!"

Sikong Haoran tightly covered the wound: "I want to sleep here, I thought nothing would happen, so I told him to go back last night!"

"Did you bring any hemostatic medicine?"

"forget."

"Damn—" Sikong Zeye roared in a low voice, the sound made the ceiling tremble

He came downstairs in three steps and two steps, and almost stepped on the ground, the panic can be imagined.

Immediately call Ma Tsai and ask him to prepare the car.

"What are you waiting for, bring towels!" suddenly shouted at Bai Yunshang, who was standing in the kitchen doorway.

Standing there, Bai Yunshang had never seen Sikong Zeye so flustered, and froze in place for a moment—of course, she had never seen Sikong Zeye panicked more than when she disappeared. [