Chapter 1270

Jian xiaomo looked at this scene in shock. There was only one thought in her mind. Where was long Chenjue? Where did long Chenjue go? And who was the man with blood on his forehead?

Why was he wearing the same clothes as long Chenjue? and his shoes, and his hair. Everything belonged to long Chenjue. Only his face was not long Chenjue’s.

Was He long Chenjue? Or was he another strange man who was wearing the same clothes as long Chenjue? If this person was long Chenjue, why would he make himself bleed.

Just as Jian Xiaomo’s body froze, a low voice suddenly sounded, “Jian Xiaomo. ”

The man raised his strange face and looked at Jian Xiaomo. Blood was still gushing out of his forehead.

Jian xiaomo instantly realized that this familiar voice was long Chenjue, the long Chenjue who had changed his appearance.

But why did he make herself bleed.

Jian Xiaomo’s tears immediately gushed out. She quickly ran to long Chenjue, squatted down, and helped long chenjue up. She said in a hoarse voice, “Long Chenjue, why did you make yourself bleed? ”

Long Chenjue’s face was extremely Pale, but he said indifferently, “we can go now. ”

Hearing this, Jian Xiaomo immediately shouted at Mr. Smith, who was standing by the door in a daze, “Mr. Smith, please save my husband and send him to the hospital. ”

Mr. Smith had been standing there stiffly, staring at Princess Yu, whose clothes couldn’t cover her body at all. This woman was indeed here to seduce young master long, and he trusted her so much.

Seeing Mr. Smith’s angry eyes, a trace of shame flashed across Princess Yu’s eyes.

At this moment, Mr. Smith walked over quickly and walked directly toward the bed. Princess Yu trembled a little and felt even more ashamed when she saw Mr. Smith walking over. Mr. Smith walked up to her and glared at her fiercely Then, he walked straight into the room.

Princess Yu could not help but look toward the room. She saw that Mr. Smith came out with the medicine and gauze in his hands after a short while.

He walked directly to Jian Xiaomo and long Chenjue, squatted down, and said in a low and hoarse voice, “let me do it. ”

Jian Xiaomo saw the thing in Mr. Smith’s hand and immediately understood that he was here to treat long Chenjue’s wound, so she made way for him.

Long Chenjue’s face was Pale from the pain, and his thin lips were tightly pursed. When Mr. Smith was treating his wound, he held Jian Xiaomo’s hand tightly.

Jian Xiaomo looked at Mrs. Smith coldly when Mr. Smith was treating long chenjue’s wound. No, she looked at Princess Yu.

Princess Yu also looked at Jian Xiaomo without showing any weakness, and her eyes were burning with anger.

“I changed long Chenjue’s face completely according to my own preferences… ” Princess Yu just said this.

Jian Xiaomo interrupted her coldly, “no matter what my husband has become, my love for him has only increased, not decreased. ”

As soon as Jian Xiaomo said this, she felt a pain in her wrist. She turned around and found long chenjue staring at her fiercely

She said in a low voice, “Jian Xiaomo, are you confessing again? ”

The man frowned in pain, but he still stared at Jian Xiaomo with an unhappy expression.

Could this woman find a place where no one was around to confess? Moreover, it was when he was injured. Would this woman really choose a place!