Chapter 1038 Don't Do It Again
Xinmeng slowly opened her eyes, and turned her head to look at where the cold voice came from.

It's Xiao Lang!
Sitting in a new wheelchair, he slightly frowned with two handsome thick eyebrows, and looked at her deeply.

"What's wrong with your hand? Hmm..." Xiao Lang looked at the person in his arms in surprise.

It turned out that just as he was talking, Xinmeng lifted the quilt, quickly threw herself into his arms, wrapped her arms around his neck tightly, and leaned her head on his shoulder.

"Xiao Jiu, go away!" Responding from the surprise, Xiao Lang pinched Xin Meng's waist with both hands to push her away, but was stunned when he felt a drop of warm liquid falling from his neck.

Xiaojiu is crying?Something to do with the wound on his wrist?
This morning, when he just opened his eyes, the first thing he thought of was not Mengmeng, but the scene that happened in the Chaoshou corridor yesterday. He still remembered the cold feeling when Xiao Jiu's palm was on the back of his hand. The touch, and the faint sadness in Xiao Jiu's eyes.

By coincidence, he refused to let Yan Qing follow, and left Langxinju alone, and asked a servant on the way where Xiao Jiu lived, and found him.

He called a few times outside the door, but he didn't see Xiao Jiu answering the door. He found that the door was ajar. Worried about Xiao Jiu's accident, he opened the door and entered the room. Then he saw Xiao Jiu lying on the bed with his right hand on the quilt Outside, there was blood on the wrist, and there were scars of different shades and layers, too many to count.

A question suddenly arose in his heart: Why did Xiao Jiu injure himself and intentionally hurt his body?Could it be that Xiao Jiu had an unbearable past?
"Xiao Jiu, let go first, my prince has something to ask you." Perhaps because he thought of the numerous scars on Xiao Jiu's wrist, and the fact that the latest wound was still stained with dried blood, his tone softened a bit.

At this time, Xinmeng had already realized what she had done, and she cried out inwardly.

It was only yesterday that Zhao Lin warned him that if he saw this scene now, he might do something to hurt Xiao Lang.

She backed away quickly, lowered her head to wipe away the tears on her face, then raised her head and smiled coquettishly at Xiao Lang, making an apology gesture: "I had a nightmare, and I did something rude to you, I'm sorry!"

Xiao Lang looked at her reddish eye circles, fell silent for a moment, and said: "Although my prince can't understand your gestures, I don't care about your rude behavior just now. Don't do it in the future." If you do it again, or this prince... will drive you out of the mansion."

Yesterday's experience told him that Xiao Jiu was most afraid of being kicked out of the house by him, so such a threat should work, right?
Sure enough, when Xinmeng heard that he was going to drive her out of the house again, she hurriedly shook her head, making gestures begging him not to drive her away.

"Treat the wound on your wrist well, don't let it become inflamed." After finishing speaking, Xiao Lang drove the wheelchair towards the door.

Wound?Xin Meng heard the words and looked down at her hands. Zhao Lin was very angry last night. The cut wounds were deeper and longer than the previous ones. At this moment, the wounds are no longer bleeding, but because they have not been cleaned and bandaged, they have started to swell .

He saw it?These scars are ugly, he must not like them.

Xin Meng raised her eyes to look at Xiao Lang, saw that he had already reached the door and was about to go out, subconsciously chased after two steps, and stopped again.

Even if she catches up, so what?
The she he saw now was not Shen Xinmeng, but Xiao Jiu, an ordinary servant in his house.

(End of this chapter)

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