Chapter 450
"I'm fine, don't get involved in the injury."

Mu Zhanchen raised his hand and held down his caring hand to keep her from moving.

The voice is calm and inexplicably reassuring.

Concerned about the flustered heart calmed down, he raised his head and stared into Mu Zhanchen's eyes.

Seems to be looking for signs that he's lying.

But Mu Zhanchen smiled, and comforted him in a low voice, "It's just a little water, and it has cooled down when it bursts. It's just that the clothes are a little wet, and it's a little hot, not to the point of being scalded. Don't worry about brother, huh?"

Caring and pursing her lips, she stared at him persistently, without saying a word.

Mu Zhanchen looked back with a smile, but didn't intend to turn around.

The fine brows and eyes sank, caring got up and prepared to leave.

"Miss Guan..."

The man on the bed panicked and struggled to get up to keep him.

But the body with one leg amputated lost its balance, and as soon as it jumped up half of its body, it fell back.

Affecting other wounds on his body, his face turned pale from the pain, he closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, enduring it, waiting for this wave of pain to pass.

"Dad, don't get excited."

No matter how much Qu Jiahui was annoyed by her father's stupid things, she couldn't really ignore him.

Seeing him like this, she could only comfort him first and help him lie back.

It was the old lady who smashed the thermos bottle and walked to the hospital bed with a sullen face.

Pulling Qu Jiahui away, she slapped her son on the face with a "slap".

Trembling all over, "You really meant to harm Miss Guan?"

"mom……"

The man was in severe pain, and he was slapped by his mother again, which made his body hurt even more.

But I dare not hide, and I can't hide.

"Don't call me mom! I raised my grandson, and now my son dares to harm others. What face do I have to live? Just beat you to death and jump off the stairs, it's over!"

The old lady was furious.

But looking at the disabled son on the hospital bed, he couldn't beat his raised hand no matter what.

I don't want to watch them play.

Caring continued to walk towards the door of the ward with a sullen face.

Mu Zhanchen was afraid that her waist would hurt if she walked too fast, so he stretched out a hand to help her, but was thrown away.

Concerned brows seem to have ice in their eyes, and they don't even look at Mu Zhanchen.

"hiss……"

When she shook off Mu Zhanchen's arm, she clearly heard Mu Zhanchen let out a painful gasp.

He paused for a moment, stood firmly behind Mu Zhanchen, and reached out to lift the shirt behind him.

Although Mu Zhanchen said that only a little bit of water splashed on it, Caring clearly saw that a lot of water splashed on it.

At this time, the entire back was wet, and the cooled shirt was stuck to the back.

Even if it didn't hurt, it would definitely be uncomfortable.

The cold white skin on the back of the waist was made even more dazzling by the light blue shirt.

The strong waist is narrow and powerful, without the slightest fat.

Su Bai's little hand paused, and continued to lift it firmly but slowly.

Sure enough, on the reddened skin, blisters had begun to pop up in some places.

She looked at Qu Jiahui with concern, "Are there any new towels?"

"some."

Qu Jiahui quickly took a towel with its packaging from her backpack.

That was what she bought for her father.

"Basin."

After taking the towel, Caring asked for another basin that I haven't used much.

I went to the bathroom to get half a basin of cold water, and took out a small bottle that I carried with me from my pocket.

Pour out the liquid inside and dissolve a few drops into the basin, soaking the towel.

Stick it directly on Mu Zhanchen's back.

As the towel was attached, Mu Zhanchen felt the coolness coming from his scorching back, and the pain was relieved a lot.

"Call Zuo Zhi and ask him to find a bottle of ointment in my closet."

My hands are occupied and I cannot make a phone call.

Concerned about the cold voice, let Mu Zhanchen hit him.

Deep eyes darkened, and Mu Zhanchen comforted her, "No need, it's nothing serious. If you're worried, just find a doctor and apply some burn ointment."

Zuo Zhi went to the house, looked for some ointment, and rushed over again.

With this delay, it is better to go to the doctor directly.

I was already in the hospital, so why bother to look far away.

and……

"Do you want to fight?"

The voice of caring became deeper and deeper.

This was the first time she had lost her temper with Mu Zhanchen.

Not out of anger, but really annoyed.

"Miss Guan, I was not careful. You take this gentleman to the burn department to get some medicine, and we will pay for it."

Seeing this, the old lady who taught her son a lesson stepped forward and confessed her mistake.

Caring looked up, expressionless.

But inexplicably, it made people feel cold all over.

"Miss Guan, it's because I didn't teach my son well. If I want to beat you, I will punish you for coming at me. My son is already like this, so he has received the punishment he deserves. I am willing to die for my son."

Facing the oppression brought by caring eyes, the old lady's legs softened and knelt down, kowtowing to caring.

"mom!"

On the hospital bed, the man panicked again.

He wanted to pull his mother up, but he couldn't move.

Qu Jiahui also frowned, not daring to look at the expression of concern, she stepped forward to help grandma, "Grandma, don't do this. It's not up to Ms. Guan to decide who will take the blame."

Surveillance is there, how to take the blame?

"Don't worry about it! I told you not to go to any university earlier, but you didn't listen. Your brother owes so much money to others, so you hurry to work and pay back the money. You insist on going to school. If it's not your tuition, plus Will your father be confused if he wants to pay your brother back the debt?"

The old lady didn't appreciate it, she pushed her granddaughter away and accused her angrily.

In her eyes, her granddaughter is selfish and only cares about herself.

The family conditions are so difficult, she is a girl, she will marry sooner or later, and go to some university.

Such words are not often heard.

Listening to it again, Qu Jiahui's face was still pale.

He bowed his head and took a step back, holding back some grievances and the determination to break through the cage while looking at grandma.

It is with such a grandma that she wants to prove herself more and more.

But relying on her own ability, she was admitted to the Imperial University.

On the other hand, my younger brother, not to mention the bottom in studies, fights, disobedience, which one did not do?

Why in her eyes, she is still useless.

Could it be that the meaning and value of her birth was to be a cow and a horse for such a younger brother for the rest of her life?
She doesn't deserve her own life?

"Miss Guan, this gentleman is your brother, right? Mr. Guan, I will pay you my life, please don't pursue my son's mistakes. If you are still not satisfied, let Jiahui be Mr. Guan's lover .She is a college student, and she looks okay. Don't rich people like to find college students as lovers?"

The old lady knelt down again, but what she said was chilling.

"grandmother!"

Qu Jiahui took a step back, looking at her grandmother in disbelief.

I can't believe it, this is what grandma can say.

How can anyone take the initiative to let their granddaughter be a mistress?

Isn't she very conservative?
I remember when she was in junior high school, she went to a male classmate's home for tutoring until very late, and was asked to kneel for several hours when she returned.

It was the father who came back from the car and forced her to sleep, and that matter was done.

(End of this chapter)

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