Counterattack on the giants: the villain male god is a girl

Chapter 781 Does your hand still hurt?
Seeing this, Wen Hao asked worriedly: "Master, is there something uncomfortable?"

Jian Junxi let out a long and decadent sigh, and said hoarsely, "Don't tell my mother about this..."

"Oh..." Wen Hao nodded thoughtfully, then he seemed to think of something, and asked softly, "What if sir asks?"

Jian Junxi's empty eyes flickered slightly, like thousands of stars reflected in the water, full of confusion, he said lightly: "I will tell him..."

"Oh...young master, do you really want to marry her?" Wen Hao couldn't help asking curiously.

Jian Junxi's expression was slightly startled, his thin lips were pursed tightly, his hands were inserted into his trousers, and he walked forward slowly, without answering, Wen Hao sighed helplessly, and followed.

In the car, Mo Ranyue hugged Jian Junxi's arm tightly, like a frightened little animal, her eyes were full of fear and anxiety.

Jian Junxi stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, the carriage was very oppressive, even the air seemed to become very thin.

Wen Hao looked embarrassed, turned his head to Jian Junxi and asked, "Master, where are you going?"

"Wanting..." Jian Junxi's eyes turned to the window.

When Leng Qing led the people to arrive, he just saw them leave, and a touch of complexity flashed in his dark eyes.

After arriving at the villa, Ouyang Yi took out the key from his house, opened the door of No. 88, and then turned on the light in the living room. Jian Junxi frowned, and asked suspiciously: "Is there no servant?"

Mo Ranyue whispered in her arms: "They arranged for me, I'm not used to living with strangers, so I refused..."

Jian Junxi raised his eyelids, turned his head and asked in a low voice, "Wen Hao, have you brought trauma medicine?"

"I have it in my bag. It's in the car. I'll get it..." After speaking, he went out.

Ouyang Yi looked at her with a sad face, the heart in his chest felt like countless ants were biting him, he felt a dull pain, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and he walked towards the sofa with his head down.

Jian Junxi carried Mo Ranyue directly to the second floor, and gently put her on the bed. Wen Hao brought her in a small medicine box, knelt down and prepared to bandage Mo Ranyue.

When Mo Ranyue saw that he was going to touch her, she immediately rolled on the bed, curled up in the corner, and stared at him in horror, the tears in her eyes were like dark clouds, ready to pour down at any time.

After Jian Junxi saw it, he took the medicine box and said helplessly, "I'll do it, you can deal with other things..."

Wen Hao couldn't bear to see her tired eyes, but Mo Ranyue rejected him so much, he frowned slightly, and replied in a deep voice: "Okay..."

After going out, she closed the door, Jian Junxi went to get a basin of water first, unbuttoned her cuffs, rolled up her black shirt, revealing her slender but scarred arms.

He coaxed her softly, "Come here, let me treat the wound for you."

Mo Ranyue moved a little bit to the side of the bed, stretched out her feet, Jian Junxi gently helped her wash, after washing, she put a towel on her legs.
Carefully put her feet on his lap, looked down at the wound on the sole of her foot, took out the disinfectant, and said softly, "Be patient, it might hurt a little..."

Didn't hear her answer, Jian Junxi raised his head suddenly, and saw Mo Ranyue looking at her with tears streaming down his face, startled in his heart, and persuaded in a hoarse voice: "Don't think about those things, okay?"

Mo Ranyue looked at her hands, her heart hurt like a knife, she cried and asked, "Do your hands still hurt?"

Jian Junxi lowered her eyes and looked at her hands, only then did she realize that she was grieving for herself, her thin lips showed a bit of bitterness, and said helplessly, "It doesn't hurt, don't cry, girls won't be pretty if they cry too much..."

(End of this chapter)