The boss sends me money every day

Chapter 1150 Is the Right Hand a Decoration?
Ke Yuan sat quietly on the sofa, looked up at her focused and serious look, with a smile unconsciously in the corner of his eyes.

Su Fu treated his wound carefully, frowning slightly from time to time.

But soon, Ke Yuan noticed that she had been applying medicine to him with her left hand, and she only supported him a little with her right hand, looking very clumsy.

"Is your right hand a display? Why are you left-handed?" Ke Yuan asked strangely, with a hint of joke in his tone, but Su Fu was taken aback.

The numb right hand moved slightly, glanced at the sleeve that was covering the wrist, and then said angrily: "You don't care about me, I like it."

Ke Yuan bent his lips and leaned lightly on the pillow behind him, "You said if I'm not well all the time, will you always take care of me?"

"What? Do you still want to open your wound?" Su Fu raised her eyes and looked directly into his eyes, not realizing that the distance was too close. The moment their eyes met, both of them were stunned.

Su Fu quickly lowered her head, her heart beating a little violently.

Ke Yuan coughed unnaturally, looked at her face and said softly: "Don't worry, in order not to make you sad, I won't hurt myself."

Sufu paused, glued the gauze on him, and deliberately exerted strength——

"Eh!" Ke Yuan leaned forward slightly in pain, his forehead lightly touched her forehead, and Su Fu quickly avoided it.

Ke Yuan slumped on the sofa, looking at her with resentment, "Are you really poking?"

"Who told you to be dishonest!" Su Fu turned around and packed the medicine box.

Ke Yuan's eyes moved to her right hand that had been hanging down all the time, and then suddenly realized that she seemed to be doing things with her left hand recently, she didn't notice it before, but now she felt something was wrong.

"Is your right hand injured?" Ke Yuan looked at her back and asked.

Su Fu's eyes dimmed, and she tugged on the sleeve of her right hand worriedly, "No, I'm just lazy."

But when eating the next morning, Ke Yuan paid special attention. She always ate with her left hand, and she couldn't even hold a spoon with her right hand.

It's just that she has been wearing long sleeves, and she can't see anything.

"When did you become left-handed?" Ke Yuan raised his eyes and looked at her sharply, obviously seeing her startled, and subconsciously glanced at his right hand.

Swallowing her saliva, Su Fu said lightly, "I just accidentally twisted it a few days ago. Why are you paying attention to my hand?"

Ke Yuan was stunned when she asked her back, "I just care about you, I will go to the hospital to have a look later, and, last time I asked you to go for an examination, did you do it?"

Su Fu blinked and sipped the rice in her mouth, "What's wrong with me?"

She didn't take it seriously when she fainted that time, but Ke Yuan kept saying that it made her wonder if there was something wrong with her body.

As if guessing what Su Fu was thinking, Ke Yuan intertwined his arms and put it on the table, "If something goes wrong with your body, what do you think?"

Su Fu was slightly taken aback, a trace of nervousness flashed across her eyes, "What's the problem?"

Ke Yuan thought for a while and said, "Cancer or something."

Su Fu took a tight breath, holding the chopsticks slightly tighter with her left hand, "You're too late."

"Just kidding, but if you really got cancer, what would you like to do most?" Ke Yuan asked curiously, wanting to know her current wish.

Su Fu stirred the porridge in the bowl, and fell into deep thought when she heard this...

If you really have cancer and you don't have much time...

"Kill those people I don't like, and then find a secluded place and hang myself." Su Fu gave an answer that surprised Ke Yuan slightly.

(End of this chapter)