Mrs. Wen's wealthy daily life

Chapter 400 Don't Touch Her

"There are some things that can never be made up for."

The hurt she suffered can never be erased.

"I want to look at you, I won't disturb you, you can pretend that I don't exist." Wen Muyang's posture was very low, even a little humble.

Xia Xiangnuan rolled his eyes away, with mixed feelings in his heart, "You don't need to be like this, you didn't do anything wrong."

"No, I was wrong."

He made the mistake of not recognizing his own heart, not answering her call, and leaving her alone.

These are all his mistakes.

"You know, it hurts me to see you."

As long as he is around, she is not happy.

In a word, Wen Muyang's heart was completely hurt, blood flowed out continuously, and the strange thing was that he didn't feel any pain.

It turns out that the pain reaches a certain level, and it really doesn't feel much.

"She doesn't look well, do you want Xi Rong to take a look at her?" Wen Muyang changed the subject appropriately, put his hands in his pockets, and revealed the pain in his heart with his trembling fingers.

He knew that even if she saw it, she wouldn't feel bad anymore, it just added to the joke.

"No, I'll just take her to the hospital." Xia Xiangnuan helped Cheng Zhu up.

Cheng Zhu was a little fatter than her, and when she put most of her weight on her, Xia Xiangnuan staggered back, about to fall, Wen Muyang reached out to support her.

"Thank you."

The polite and alienated appearance made Wen Muyang feel very uncomfortable.

At this time, An Mo and Shen Xirong finally broke through the crowd and came over.

An Mo didn't pay much attention to Wen Muyang who suddenly appeared here, and all her attention was on Cheng Zhu, "I'll help her."

"Send it to the car, I'll show her." Shen Xirong said immediately.

"No need, just send it to the hospital." She didn't want to have anything to do with Wen Muyang, and even drew a line with Shen Xirong.

"No one's medical skills are better than mine." Shen Xirong said very conceitedly.

"No need." No matter how good his medical skills are, what does it matter to her?
Shen Xirong smiled wryly, and glanced at Wen Muyang next to him.

"Even if you are angry with me, don't make fun of Cheng Zhu's body." Wen Muyang knew what she was worried about, and asked her to compromise with one word.

Cheng Zhu was in so much pain that he couldn't speak a word, blood oozed from his scalp, and his fingernails fell off from his skin. As the saying goes, ten fingers connect to a heart.

"Okay." Xia Xiangnuan looked at Cheng Zhu and said.

"Hurry up and take her to the car. I'll bring the medicine kit."

Shen Xirong wanted to hug her, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, An Mo bent down and hugged Cheng Zhu in his arms.

Several people returned to the car.

After this incident happened, Xia Xiangnuan lost the desire to hang out and went back.

Sitting in the car, Wen Muyang realized that Xia Xiangnuan's face was covered with blood.

The lights were dim before, and her back was facing him, so he didn't notice it.

Now when the light shines, the bright red blood and snow-white skin are intermingled, making Xia Xiangnuan look like a ghost from hell, ferocious and terrifying.

If it were a timid one, he would have screamed in fright.

Wen Muyang was not afraid at all. He took out his handkerchief and carefully wiped it for Xia Xiangnuan. As soon as he touched it, Xia Xiangnuan jumped up like an electric shock.

The space in the car was so small that her head nearly hit the roof.

"Be careful." Wen Muyang's hand covered her head faster than words.

"Don't touch me, it's too dirty." I don't know if I'm talking about him or myself.

(End of this chapter)