"Fei'er, you're too unkind. I helped you coax Lele, but you had a rest. My shoulder hurts badly. Can you really turn a blind eye? Ling fei'er, I didn't expect you to bite the hand that feeds you."

Moyang has been pleading, and fei'er is really silent. No wonder his words are exciting.

In fact, Ling Feier has been struggling in her heart.

She was really distressed to hear that Moyang's shoulder was hurt.

Moyang was still indifferent to Ling Feier and didn't mean to turn around. Suddenly took a deep breath. Forget it, maybe Phil is really tired.

Moyang turns around and is ready to see Ling le. Unexpectedly, it affected his shoulder. The instant pain really made him take a breath.

Moyang always thought that he was an opponent with Qin Mo, but he hurt his arm. Unexpectedly, he also hurt his shoulder. He felt something wrong when he took a bath, but he didn't care. It just hurts a little.

Moyang thought it might be a bruise or a strain.

Ling Feier listened to the breathing sound of Moyang and became a little dignified. Did he really hurt.

Ling Feier, what are you pinching? You know, Moyang just helped you. In return, shouldn't you look at his injury.

Ling Feier didn't want to hesitate any more. She quickly turned and looked at Moyang.

Ling Feier didn't expect that Moyang's forehead was really full of sweat. Ling Feier panicked instantly.

"Moyang, I'm sorry. Do you really hurt? Where does it hurt?"

Moyang looked at Ling Feier and looked at himself nervously. But he didn't want to give her a good face. I didn't care about him just now. Why would it be like this again.

"It's none of your business. Just sleep your sleep. You can't die anyway."

The bad tone came into Ling Feier's ears. After saying this, Moyang closed his eyes angrily, no longer looked at Ling Feier, and no longer spoke.

Ling Feier knew for the first time that the man in front of her would be so careful. She just apologized.

"Moyang, am I sorry? Can I apologize to you again? First tell me where it hurts and I'll help you see what's going on."

Ling Feier gently shook her hand in front of Moyang. Unexpectedly, Moyang was really iron hearted. He still closed his eyes and didn't respond at all.

Ling Feier thought that since Moyang didn't want to see her, she wouldn't. If she doesn't want to talk, she can keep silent. It's just that the injury still needs to be seen.

"Moyang, if you ignore me, I'll come by myself."

Ling Feier just remembered clearly. Moyang said it hurt her shoulder. That's easy.

Moyang lay on his side like this. What bruises on his shoulders can be seen clearly.

Ling Feier looked at Moyang's shoulder carefully. Unexpectedly, she really saw a large blue purple bruise on her shoulder. The color is still very dark. It seems to be only tonight, and even swollen. Did something happen tonight? Why did Moyang get hurt? How did he get hurt. A series of questions went straight to Ling Feier's forehead. She really wanted to ask.

But now the most important thing is to disinfect Moyang. Because just when Ling Feier was close to Moyang's shoulder, she saw that there were red small blood filaments at the wound, which seemed to be caused by friction with something.

Ling Feier gently touched the shoulder of the next Moyang, quickly opened the quilt and got up quickly.

"Ling Feier, do you want..."

Before Moyang finished speaking, he heard a clattering sound on the ground.

When he opened his eyes, he found that Ling Feier was barefoot and looking for something everywhere.

"Ling Feier, why don't you wear shoes?"

Moyang looked angry, but the woman in the distance was still looking for something and ignored him.

"Ling Feier, come here and put on my shoes first. Don't make me angry again."

Moyang's tone became excited, but it was still low.

"Don't you want to ignore me? Why don't you care if I wear shoes now?"

The low voice was full of complaints and grievances.

Moyang listened to the slightly choked voice, still felt unbearable in his heart.

"Well, it's my fault. I really owe you in my last life. Can you come and put on your shoes now? If you catch a cold later, who will take care of Lele tomorrow."

"Where's your medicine box? I'm not cold."

It turned out that she was so anxious to look for the medicine box. Was she worried about the injury on her shoulder.

"Don't look for it. There's no broken skin. Why are you looking for the medicine box? You'd better come and have a rest. Don't forget, you have to work tomorrow."

Moyang knew that the wound on his shoulder must be an internal injury. Even if he took medicine, he needed time to keep it.

"If you don't tell me, I'll find it myself. If I can't find it, I won't go to bed."

Ling fei'er is determined. He doesn't care about his injury, but she cares very much.

Moyang found that he still had nothing to do with Ling Feier.

"The second drawer under the TV cabinet. Come here as soon as you take it."

Ling Feier quickly ran to the TV cabinet and pulled out the second drawer. It was really there. Ling Feier had to admire Moyang more. Unexpectedly, the man's memory was so good.

Ling Feier picked up the medicine box and ran to the bed quickly. She's really worried. Because she had just looked at the wall clock. It was already 3 a.m. and neither she nor Moyang had more sleep time, so she couldn't delay any more.

"Moyang, can you lie down?"

Ling Feier goes to bed quickly.

Unexpectedly, Moyang not only didn't listen to her, but held her feet with his broad palm.

"It's so cold. Tell me why you just can't take care of yourself."

Moyang looked helpless, but slowly got up from the quilt, and put Ling Feier's cold feet directly close to his chest.

A warm feeling rushed directly from the bottom of her feet to Ling Feier's heart. Why did he do that.

Ling Feier looked at Moyang like that and didn't speak, but the corners of her eyes became blurred, and her long eyelashes were full of bright drops of water.

Yes, she is crying. She has no voice. She is just sad in her heart, and her tears can't be controlled.

"Silly girl, what's the matter? Fei'er, why are you still in love with crying now? You weren't like this before."

Moyang doesn't want to satirize Ling Feier, but her tears will burn his heart. He doesn't like this feeling.

"Moyang, don't do this. I'm really not cold. If you do, you'll catch a cold."

Moyang always sleeps naked. Although the temperature in the room is not low, it's not summer.

"Then lie down, too. My shoulder is really fine."

Finally, Moyang still didn't stubborn Ling Feier.

Ling Feier is wearing a dark sun wide and loose bathrobe to treat his wound.

"Moyang, what happened today? Did you fight with someone?"

Ling Feier carefully kneaded the bruise on Moyang's shoulder with her hand. She remembers that when she was a child, her sister handled it for her when she was injured by running. Later, she really felt much better. But she never asked her sister how much strength this method needs to use, so now she only dares to rub it gently for fear of hurting Moyang.

"Phil, I want to say that I'm because you fought with others. Will you believe it?"

Moyang suddenly looked up at Ling Feier. His black eyes were like a bottomless black pool at the moment, but they attracted all Ling Feier's attention.

He just said it was for her. She heard right.

"Why, don't you believe it?"

Seeing the hesitation in Ling Feier's eyes, Moyang's heart is still sad. Can't this silly girl really understand his sincerity.

"No, I do. But why?"

Ling Feier didn't believe what Moyang said. She knew that Moyang didn't have to lie. She just didn't know why Moyang did it. She also wondered who was fighting with Moyang. Is it Nianhan's brother. Did brother Han get hurt that year. If Nianhan brother was really hurt because of her, Ling Feier would feel even worse.

"No, I just don't like his appearance."

"Did brother Han get hurt that year?"

Ling Feier still couldn't help it. She stopped all her actions and looked at Moyang nervously.

Moyang heard the concern in Ling Feier's words. It turned out that she thought the object of the fight with him was Nian Han.

How ridiculous! What would Qin Mo's reaction be if he heard this. But now his heart is no better than where to go.

Brother Nian Han, what a friendly name. It turned out that there really lived another man in Ling Feier's heart. This man could even easily stir up her emotions and make her nervous and impatient.

"Ling Feier, do you really care about Nian Han so much? If I say, I beat him disabled. Will you hate me?"

Moyang could have explained, but now he doesn't want to say anything. He was really disappointed. The sweet words he wanted to say to Ling Feier were all pressed back into his stomach at this moment. Since Ling Feier doesn't care about him at all, why should he bother.

"Moyang, I don't mean anything else. I'm just worried about brother Nianhan. After all, he's really good to me. I owe him at work."

Ling Feier just felt that she owed Nian Han a lot, so she unconsciously cared more about him. She knew that Moyang was angry, but she really didn't have any love between men and women with Nianhan.

"Take the medicine box away. I'm going to sleep."

Moyang was lying on his stomach just now. He was lying on his back. He slowly closed his eyes and stopped looking at the woman who would only make him angry.

"Moyang, you... You can't sleep like this. It's bad for your shoulders."

Ling Feier wanted to persuade Moyang not to lose her temper. She was really worried about him. The medicine on the wound had not been completely absorbed. But after opening his mouth, he found that all his words had changed.