Sky-high bride price: the 66-day lover of the school grass

Chapter 272 Only talk about love, not love (6)

Lin Xu'er said anxiously, her eyebrows were tightly frowned, her lips were drawn into a straight line, her eyes were full of worry, when she stepped forward again, she clearly felt that Shangguan Chenfeng's body had changed stiffened.

But he still took off his black windbreaker as if nothing had happened, and the buttons on the cuffs suddenly scratched the wound, and the bright red blood flowed down again and fell to the ground...

His eyes were sinister, and he stood there with an evil spirit, threw away the windbreaker, and sat directly on the sofa, with one leg up on the coffee table, and a wicked smile curled up on the corner of his mouth.

Like a fallen black-angel.

Lin Xu'er clenched her hands into fists, looked at the wound on his hand that was still bleeding, quickly picked up the tissue on the table and was about to walk over.

But every time, she was dismissed by Shangguan Chenfeng casually, and Lin Xuer's eyes became a little dull, and she was too frightened by his eyes to move, not because of any other reasons.

Rather, she was afraid, afraid that Shangguan Chenfeng would have trouble with him again...

The wound on his hand was about two or three centimeters long. It didn't look like a wound left on the wall, but more like... being cut with a knife...

Thinking of this, Lin Xu'er shrank subconsciously and swallowed her saliva. What happened after he went out?
She knew that Shangguan Chenfeng had many enemies, and she didn't ask if she met them just now.

Afraid of accidentally angering him again.

He said she made him feel sick now...

Lin Xu'er couldn't figure it out, did they really enjoy this kind of day when they were trembling every day?

Seeing the bleeding wound on Shangguan Chenfeng's hand, she was so anxious that she immediately lost all reason. After thinking about it, she finally took a tissue and carefully wiped the blood on his hand.

Looking up, he saw Shangguan Chenfeng's face getting darker and darker. His whole expression was serious and indifferent, and his whole body had no warmth at all.

It made her vaguely seem to see the murderous look flashing between his brows.

Cold to the bone.

From his expression and body, traces of it seeped out.

When it finally reached her brain, Lin Xuer's fingers stopped, and the movements of her hands became a little heavy, as if she was frightened by something, so frightened that she quickly retracted her hand again.

Picking up the bloody tissues on the ground, throwing them into the trash can, and taking out a few more from the coffee table, slightly lowering his brows, pursing his lips, "I didn't mean to."

After finishing speaking, he walked over again. This time, the force was lighter than before. The wound on his hand looked a little hideous, a long cut.

It looked like he was injured by a sharp weapon.

Lin Xu'er opened her mouth, wanting to say what happened when he went out, but every time the words came to her mouth, she couldn't speak.

There are some things she still doesn't know.

Shangguan Chenfeng didn't seem to feel any pain, his eyes were extremely cold, and he let her treat his wound.

Lin Xu'er's palms were soaked, and her fingertips trembled slightly because of nervousness, for fear that if she was not careful, the strength on her hands would increase.

Wiping off all the blood around her, Lin Xu'er tightly pursed her lips as she looked at the long wound. After a while, she hesitated to speak, her voice trembling.

"This is a knife wound, Shangguan Chenfeng, what did you do just now..."

(End of this chapter)