"You look at her. You dare not cry or cry. You have to comfort your mood carefully."
"I don't care." Gu Qingxin hurriedly shook his head. "It's really my fault. I'm hurt a little, and it's right to be hurt a little."
Bai Jingqing's words hurt Beiming's cold heart. How could he not love her? But he really didn't know what to do with her.
"I know she hurts, but I still can't help her! What are you doing? " The expression of Beiming cold changed completely.
"It doesn't hurt very much, just a little bit." Gu Qingxin said in a hurry.
"Go and apply the medicine first." Bai Jingqing said helplessly.
Beiming cold immediately picked her up and followed Bai Jingqing to apply the medicine.
When Gu Qingxin's wrist is wrapped by gauze layer by layer, and the medicine takes effect, Gu Qingxin doesn't feel so painful.
"Ah Han, don't be angry. I know it's wrong How do you know I went to night seven? " Gu is a little curious about this problem.
"The netherworld sent me a picture." Beiming cold throws out the mobile phone which he pinched and deformed.
Gu Qingxin opens it with her unharmed left hand. When she sees the picture above, her face changes slightly. The scum, the northern hell Lord, even takes a picture.
"Ah Han, in fact, this is not the case. He did it to protect me on night seven At that time, the northern Pluto wanted to plot against me. " Goo explains.
At that time, Gu liaoxin was really scared when night seven suddenly changed her face. At that time, she was very flustered and confused. Later, on the way to the hospital, she thought all the way. She thought that night seven should do that to protect herself.
When Beiming cold heard the four words of plot, his eyes flashed a strong murderous spirit, and his body became very stiff.
"Don't be angry. Don't you think I'm ok? There is seven nights in the night, and the northern Hades doesn't have a chance to get close to me. I fell down on my own hand. Darling, doctor Bai is right. I'm really pitiful. I have to comfort you desperately when I'm hurt. " Gu Qingxin suddenly toots his mouth, looking depressed and sad.
"Hands Does it still hurt? " Beiming cold hugs her worried question.
"There's still a little pain. You can kiss it and it won't hurt." Gu Lixin raises his hand.
Beiming cold bowed his head and kissed him. Gu Qingxin immediately smiled and said, "it doesn't hurt at all."
But joy begets sorrow. She wants to hug his neck as she used to. She hurt him. Her face suddenly changed and she kept breathing.
"Don't move, you're wounded now!" Beiming cold quickly holds her small arm and slowly pulls her hand down.
"Ah Han, don't be angry. I won't listen to you next time. This is the last time." Gu Qingxin hugs him with one hand.
Beiming's cold was helpless. He raised his hand and touched her head. "I really want to make you smaller and let you live in my pocket every day, so that I can take you everywhere, and you can no longer make your own decisions."
"Well, well, that's good. A prawn is enough for me to eat for a few days!" Gu fell in love and watched him laugh.
Beiming cold lowered his head and kissed her on the lips. Finally, he felt better. He picked her up and said, "let's go home."
Gu put his head on his chest and closed his eyes gently.
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Ye poppy looked at her injured back and asked with wide eyes, "where are you going? What's the matter? "