Is Fu Shao bankrupt today?

Chapter 152 Like a Bully (2)

Seeing Carbin's aggrieved look, Quan Yu couldn't help scolding Fu Siheng: "Why are you so indifferent to Carbin? It heard that you're back, and was so happy that it couldn't sleep."

Fu Siheng felt even more depressed. Wouldn't it be good for the cat to sleep quietly in the nest at this time?You have to run out to gain a sense of presence.

But how could he tell Quan Yu what he really thought?

"Oh, look at it, it's so fat that you can't even see its neck. If I had it, it would have no face to come out to meet people. I don't know where it got the courage to run out and jump."

Karbin felt wronged: "Meow~" Didn't I always have this figure?
Quan Yu couldn't believe what he heard: "Didn't you tell me to feed it well? You also said that if it loses weight, you will settle accounts with me! In order to prevent you from having the opportunity to settle accounts with me, I have God spent a lot of money to buy high-quality cat food for it, and it didn't make it hungry for a single meal!"

"When did I say such a thing?"

Just as Fu Siheng finished asking, he suddenly remembered that he had indeed said something like this before Quan Yu called him the night before he hung up.

But... At that time, because she first used Carbin to refer to herself, so later he simply used Carbin to refer to her.

"..."

Forget it, it's true that the more you talk, the more mistakes you make, so it's better to keep silent.

Seeing that Fu Siheng was silent, Quan Yu calmed down and prepared to give him the things he needed to treat the wound.

Fu Siheng had just taken a shower and was wearing a bathrobe.He was thinking about whether to go back and change his clothes before coming out.

But Quan Yu didn't think too much about it. She waved at Fu Siheng and asked him to sit down beside him. Then she reached out and took off the bathrobe on Fu Siheng's body. Wound.

It was a knife wound. Although the wound was not large, it seemed to be very deep.

Just now when Fu Siheng touched the water in the bath, the area around the wound was already inflamed.

Quan Yu felt a little uncomfortable, as if these wounds had grown on her body.

Fu Siheng felt that Quan Yu was still behind him for a long time, thinking that she didn't know where to start, so he reminded her aloud: "Use alcohol to disinfect the skin around the wound first, and then use hydrogen peroxide to clean the wound. cleaning..."

He didn't continue to say the rest, because he could clearly feel that Quan Yu's slightly cool fingertips were gently touching the place next to his wound, with a bit of caution.

"Does it hurt?" When Quan Yu asked these two words, he felt his voice was dry and hoarse, and his voice was still trembling.

"It doesn't hurt." Fu Siheng shook his head, but added in a strange way: "I'm used to it."

When Quan Yu heard this, tears were about to fall.

How could he get used to such a deep wound?So how did he get through it before?Shouldn't he just be a pampered young master?Why get used to such pain?
She didn't understand Fu Siheng's past, and she couldn't change it.But now that she's here, she's going to help Fu Siheng get through the catastrophe anyway, so she might as well do the work of protection, so that Fu Siheng won't be hurt again.

According to the method Fu Siheng taught her, Quan Yu simply treated the wound and bandaged it up for him.

Fu Siheng put on his bathrobe again, and when he turned to face Quan Yu, he was surprised to find that her eyes were red.

(End of this chapter)