Chapter 1208

Zong Zhan knew that Xi Luo was heartless and even almost heartless.

Others' heartlessness is based on simplicity and happiness, but Shiloh is not.

She clearly didn't take anyone to heart, standard egoism, so she was natural and unrestrained, and she acted recklessly.

Xiluo is right, but that doesn't mean zongzhan won't be angry.

He stood where he was, his eyes glumly fixed on Xi Luo, who looked unhappy.

Zong Zhan wanted to satirize her, but he didn't know where to start.

In addition to scolding himself, it seems that no matter what he says, Xiluo won't care.

This cognition clearly crossed his mind, and Zong Zhan felt his waist hurt more.

He walked slowly to the corner of the bed and sat down. The blood from his white shirt looked shocking.

Bai Yan still looked on coldly, but remembered that the man in front of him was Shang Shaoyan's brother, in case he was nagging, or out of humanitarian concern: "go to the hospital?"

"No need." Zong Zhan is an iron man. Even if a cold sweat comes out of his forehead, he still doesn't change his face.

Bai Yan looked at his back and sighed endlessly, "it's really fucking capable. Even a woman can't beat it."

Zong Zhan raised his eyelids, "you and Li Qiao start, who will win?"

Bai Yan lowered his eyes, "I'm crazy. I'll start with the ancestor?"

Zong Zhan didn't say a word. He didn't know whether he was speechless or didn't want to talk in pain.

At this time, Xi Luo kicked off another high-heeled shoe on her foot and paced forward barefoot, "hurt..."

"If you can't die, you can still compensate for your shoes." Zong Zhan didn't open his face, slightly closed his eyes and spit out his breath, and his expression was not as cold as before.

Looking at his forbearance, Xi Luo suddenly remembered what Zong Zhan said in his old house: if you dare to go out of the imperial capital, I'll let you lie back.

Maybe... Someone really needs to lie down and go back to Dijing, but not her.

On the other side, Bai Yan didn't want to get involved in the mess between them. He looked around the messy room again and asked, "make another room for them and call a doctor by the way."

The white calf and the white tiger answered and went out.

Xi Luo walked barefoot through the debris on the ground. When she came behind zongzhan, she saw that his white shirt was stained with a large area of blood red.

At that moment, I couldn't tell what it was like. Xi Luo only felt that her heart was inexplicably tight and even a little sour.

Except for those close to her, she seldom takes the initiative to care about the life and death of outsiders.

But the injured Zong Zhan made her feel a little distressed.

She loves him for no reason.

Xi Luo put one hand on the man's shoulder and gently lifted the shirt on his back. On his bloody skin, he could vaguely see the residual broken glass residue.

Bai Yan, who hasn't left yet, timely reminded, "I don't want him to become a useless man in the future. You'd better not touch him."

A back waist injury is tricky.

Once handled improperly, Zong Zhan was basically abandoned for the second half of his life.

Xi Luo silently retracted her hand and stood behind the man with a subtle expression without saying a word.

She remembered the moment of the accident. If Zong Zhan hadn't done it, her knee would have been cut by glass fragments.

Xi Luo looked at the man's upright sitting posture and angular side face from the oblique rear. She couldn't tell the taste of the unknown in her heart.

After a while, Bai Yan left the room, walked to the corner of the stairs, looked at the time, and first sent a wechat to test whether Li Qiao slept or not.

But the news sank into the sea, and Bai Yan gave up the idea of calling.

……

In less than ten minutes, the doctor followed Bai Xiaohu to the second floor of the foreign building.

The other party was over forty years old. With black frame eyes, he bent down to check Zong Zhan's injury and said, "flesh injury is not a big problem, but the fifth lumbar bone has obvious signs of trauma. It's best to go to the hospital to make a film to confirm whether there is a bone fracture."

The doctor is a native of Fei City and speaks Burmese.

Zong Zhan didn't seem to be proficient in Burmese. He looked at Bai Xiaohu in front of him, "what did he say?"

Bai Xiaohu just wanted to explain. Xi Luo said leisurely behind her, "if you have a lumbar fracture, stay in bed for at least three months, otherwise your lower body will be paralyzed and disabled for life."

In the room, strange tranquility spread.

Although the doctor speaks Burmese, it doesn't mean he doesn't understand Mandarin.

Bai Xiaohu, not to mention, knows that sister m is talking nonsense, but as one of her own, she must not dismantle the platform.

So, his face seriously echoed, "Third Master Zong, sister m is right."

Doctor: "

Fucking nonsense.

Has anyone asked his opinion?

Zong Zhan looked back carelessly and bumped into Xi Luo's calm expression. The light flashed at the bottom of his eyes, "stay in bed for three months?"

"Well, he said." Shiloh pointed to the doctor and lied without psychological burden.

Doctor: "

It's all right. The cattle, ghosts and snakes of yanmeng can't really provoke him. You're right about everything you say!

Soon, with the help of the doctor and Bai Xiaohu, zongzhan took off his white shirt and lay on the bed.

The wounds on his back waist are not too many, but they are of different sizes, and glass residue remains under his skin, which is also quite time-consuming to clean up.

Xi Luo stood at the corner of the bed without shoes or noise. Wu herself would have a rare emotional fluctuation.

There have been precedents of other men injured to protect her in the past, but most of them were deliberately shown to her.

But Zong Zhan... Is different.

He was in danger, subconsciously protecting her performance without any thoughts.

Just to protect her.

Two people piled up and fell to the ground. You can imagine how deep those fragments would be.

Xi Luo looked at the scar on the back of his waist and felt more and more heavy.

Zong Zhan, lying on the bed, couldn't see Xi Luo's expression. He just heard a slight sound. He opened his eyelids and saw that the woman walked out of the room barefoot.

Zong Zhan's eyes were as dark as ink, filled with unspeakable disappointment and clarity.

He should have known that it was better for him to love himself than to expect Xi Luo to care.

There is no right or wrong in this matter. One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.

In the corridor, Xi Luo came to the stairs barefoot and leaned against the railing. She didn't know what she was thinking.

There was a sudden sound of footsteps above the steps. Xi Luo casually raised her eyes and saw Bai Yan throwing a pair of women's board shoes at her feet, "Li Qiao, brush her after wearing them."

Xiluo bowed her head and put on her shoes like a slow reaction after several seconds. "Will his waist be all right?"

Bai Yan handed out the cigarette box and joked, "if not, you're going to kick him?"

Xi Luo's complex emotions were ridiculed without a trace.

"Me and him..." in the middle of the conversation, Xi Luo automatically silenced.

She never thought she had anything to do with zongzhan, but she hesitated at the moment when she denied it.

Bai Yan didn't know what Xi Luo was thinking, but out of her understanding, he couldn't help laughing and said, "with your patience with men, if he really wastes in the future, you will definitely come out of the wall."

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