Madam Dihao is not good

You can... easily torture him like this...

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Back at the apartment, Chanel looked dazed as if she had been beaten into a fool.

Su Shijie put her on the sofa and saw her skinny knees, dirty body, and criss-cross tears on her face.

Her hair had been messed up as she ran, much of it clung to her cheeks. [

Su Shijie asked Xiao Zhang to put the hot water and brought medicine, and then carried Chanel into the bathroom.

He helped her take off her clothes, but she didn't move, letting him play with her.

Soon, the bathroom was dense, and a faint mist enveloped the space.

Due to the injury of both of Chanel's knees, it was inconvenient to put her whole body into the pool. Su Shijie took a small stool and let Chanel sit on it.

The pain from being forcibly drilled into her lower body just now has eased a bit, but her body is still sore, as if she has just been run over by a carriage, and her bones are painful.

Just sitting down on the stool, the pain suddenly appeared again, Chanel turned her eyes and looked at the man in front of her.

Before today, she never knew how deep his hatred for her was.

However, everything just now made her feel that he hated her so much.

Chanel knows that being hated is sad, but hating someone is also sad.

She didn't know what she had to do to end Su Shijie's resentment.

What if she died?

If she died, Su Shijie would never hate her again...

Chanel sat there blankly, watching Su Shijie wash her body with shower gel for a while, and wash her hair with shampoo for a while.

The wound on his knee, he would carefully avoid touching the water.

After cleaning her thoroughly, he brought the medicine kit and used alcohol to clean the wound on her knee.

Chanel was like a puppet that couldn't move, letting him clean her carefully.

In the past, he also cleaned her like this, and he was so serious and careful...

Under the light, his eyelashes were drooping, dark, and thick, as if they had been mascaraed, so thick that they could be photographed in commercials.

And from this angle, his nose bridge was even more straight, and his fickle lips had a hint of coldness. [

He washed her so attentively, so gently