The cool night of the stars promise you a lifetime

After Song Xingliang finished the medicine, he screwed on the lid and put it aside. Thin yeshen was also relieved.

I've never felt so grinding when I took medicine.

When Qin you drugged him before, he didn't feel this way. This little girl had a greater impact on him than he thought.

After putting the ointment, song Xingliang looked back again.

She wanted to take the medicine and go to rest, looking slightly over her thin legs.

He was wearing a black bathrobe. Maybe he had just been drugged and accidentally touched it.

At this time, the bathrobe is slightly open, revealing a tight and slender leg.

She caught a glimpse of a small scar on thin night's thigh.

The wound was fresh and even bleeding.

Ordinary people can't see it, but song Xingliang often deals with this kind of wound. She can recognize it at a glance.

Thin night sank his leg and looked at it. It was not an ordinary wound, but a gunshot wound.

The exposed edge was a mark scratched by the bullet.

Song Xingliang wondered in his heart, why would a person who can't do anything but be a rice bug at home have such a heavy injury?

No wonder I've been hurt for so long.

Although song Xingliang was curious, he didn't ask much.

She doesn't want to mix the gratitude and resentment of the Bo family. She came to the Bo family for the endless sky eye system. As for the others, they have nothing to do with her.

Some people may think she is cold-blooded.

But in fact, she didn't want to get into too much trouble until she found the endless eye.

At the family dinner that day, she finally realized how the dark tide surged behind Bo's house.

One by one, it's not a worry free role.

Her eyes were always on thin yeshen's legs. Thin yeshen naturally knew that she had found it.

It's better to admit it openly than hide it.

Bo yeshen asked actively, "will you treat my leg?"

Song Xingliang was stunned and shook his head decisively. "I'm not a doctor and can't treat diseases. You've found the wrong person."

Bo yeshen tested her twice today.

Song Xingliang suspects that she has aroused Bo yeshen's awareness.

At this time, it's better to be careful.

Thin night Shen said faintly, "I thought you would."

Song Xingliang's reaction was indeed a little abnormal. She didn't even ask how her leg was hurt.

It's a little overwhelming.

Song Xingliang doesn't know that her psychological activities have been speculated by Bo yeshen for seven or eight points.

She shrugged. "Of course I won't, but it's not impossible for you to get better."

Forget it. For the sake of Bo yeshen's kindness to her, she should be kind again.

"Oh? How to do?" thin night sink immediately asked, in an urgent tone.

Thin night sink clear, as long as song Xingliang said, it must be useful.

It's still the previous sentence. Will it be? Will it be? It just depends on Song Xingliang's will.

Song Xingliang said slowly, "you can rely on acupuncture and medicine bath to reconcile treatment. Although western medicine technology is commendable, traditional Chinese medicine is also broad and profound."