But as time went by, she still didn't come back. He was worried about her accident and whether she had left.

To the limit, he was about to call her when she heard her footsteps in the door.

Busy side of the head, a glance to see her strange posture into the living room.

The man frowned slightly, went up to hold her, and asked with concern, "what's wrong with your feet?"

"It's OK. I twisted it by accident."

Tang Yuchen saw the bloodstain on her sleeve again. He grabbed her hand and asked in a sharp voice, "what's going on? Are you hurt? "

It's Kangkang's blood.

Think of that lovely, but no parents, and sick children, if on dim eyes.

"It's not my blood." She pulled back her hand and went to the sofa.

"What's the matter?" The man followed up and asked.

If an stretched out his hand and rubbed his ankle, he said faintly, "I'm tired. I'll talk about it later."

Tang Yuchen slightly pursed lip, chose to respect her, "go, I take you to go up to rest, will show me your foot."

If Ann hadn't spoken, he would pick her up and walk upstairs.

Back in the bedroom, she went to the bathroom with her pajamas.

When she came out, she saw Tang Yuchen holding her sleeve and safflower oil in her hand.

"Come and sit down." He waved to her.

Enro went over and sat down on the bed and said, "give it to me. I'll do it myself."

The man didn't speak, just lifted her injured leg on his knee, poured some safflower oil into the palm of his hand and rubbed it on her ankle.

Looking at his handsome side, she suddenly remembered that when she sprained her foot before, he also gave her massage like this.

It's hard for a man, especially a man like him, to massage the injured foot for a woman twice.

Just when she wanted to be absorbed, Tang Yuchen suddenly opened his mouth and asked her, "what happened today?"

If Ann didn't want to hide it from him, there was nothing to hide.

She said faintly: "today Aunt Zhang called me and said that she had escaped from the mental hospital at ease. I accompanied her to find her, and found that she quietly carried away a child from the welfare home. She almost hurt the child. I sprained my foot to save him. The blood on the sleeve is the child's, and he has a cut in his forehead

Tang Yuchen stopped action, frowned and looked at her: "peace of mind has been crazy, you go to her alone, not afraid to encounter danger?"

"I'm not alone. There's Zhang..."

"What can she do? You should call the police or tell me." In fact, he would like to say that you should not care about this matter.

Ann knows he cares about her, but she doesn't like the tone of his anger at her.

"We've called the police. I just dropped in and found her again."

Tang Yuchen droops her eyes and continues to massage her.

What's the use of the police? Only by looking for him can we find peace of mind as soon as possible. She didn't want to ask him for help, so she didn't want to rely on him.

Silence for a while, he said in a low voice: "next time you encounter something, you should tell me, let me deal with it."

If Ann doesn't answer.

She does not want to rely on him, too much dependence will form a habit, which is very unfavorable for her future departure.

Both of them stopped talking. As soon as Ann Ruo was given a massage, uncle Tao came up and knocked on the door.

"Young master, can you come out for a moment?"

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