Just like looking for good news in cold light

Chapter 135 Serial set, set within set 6
She was rummaging through her bag in a panic, looking around on her body and under her feet again, but she still couldn't find what she was looking for.

Several wives who knew her hurriedly asked, "Mrs. Zhao, what did you lose?"

"My watch is a limited edition watch given to me by my husband. It's worth more than 100 million yuan!"

Mrs. Zhao blushed anxiously: "Has anyone seen my watch? Please help me find it."

"What watch is it?"

"A limited edition of Vacheron Constantin."

"Everyone, look for it quickly."

Someone exclaimed: "Could it be that thieves sneaked in in the hall? Oh, everyone, look, don't drop anything valuable."

For a while, the scene was chaotic, and everyone seemed to have forgotten what happened before.

………………

Lu Jinhan's gaze fell back to Song Yinyin's body, and seeing the wound on her hand, he was inexplicably angry.

With a slight sigh, he held back his anger and asked in a hoarse voice: "They forced you into a trap just now, didn't you know?"

This tone, a bit to blame her.

Song Yinyin was injured and wronged again. Hearing what he said now, her eyes turned red inexplicably.

She pursed her lips and said, "I know I'm stupid. I fell into Song Anqi's trap, okay? But what can I do? Just because I know she set a trap, I say I don't want to compare with her? Isn't that Lose without fighting?"

If she had to admit defeat, she wouldn't be able to bear the anger!
Seeing her red eyes, Lu Jinhan's heart softened.

"Does your hand still hurt?" His handsome face moved closer to her, took her hand, and wanted to check the injury.

"It doesn't hurt!" She withdrew her hand in panic.

With so much bleeding, it was naturally painful.

But, for some reason, she just didn't want him to know that she was in pain. She was used to pretending to be strong in front of others...

However, the trick of pretending to be strong is useless in front of Lu Jinhan.

He frowned, and lightly clasped her wrist with just the right amount of force, making it impossible for her to hide, so he could only obediently hand over his little hand.

"Hey, show me." He half coaxed, half ordered.

"No...it's okay." Song Yinyin subconsciously wanted to cover it up.

After careful inspection, he found that something was wrong. The injury on her finger was more serious than he had imagined.

"Aunt Ji, look, why is her hand still bleeding?" He turned around and called Ji Furong.

Ji Furong took a closer look, her eyes touched Song Yinyin's right thumb, her beautiful eyebrows could not help but frown.

She raised her head, looked at Lu Jinhan with a serious face, and said, "Jin Han, let Ms. Song go to the hospital with me first, I think her wound needs more proper treatment."

Lu Jinhan glanced at Song Yinyin beside him.

Her red and watery eyes met his dark and deep eyes just like that.

Looking down again, she saw that the back of her injured thumb was bleeding again. It seemed that she was seriously injured and really needed better treatment.

I couldn't bear to see her being wronged, and wanted to relieve her, but her hands were more important.

After all, she is a pianist.

For her, a pair of hands is like her life.

If there is any mistake in her hand, she will lose her life.

Thinking of this, he nodded, put one arm around her back, put his arms around her waist halfway, and turned to leave.

However, at this moment, Mrs. Zhao sternly said, "Wait a minute! Mr. Lu, she can't leave yet!"

(End of this chapter)