Chapter 87

In his whole life, he had never said anything but he was sorry for it. For the first time, he said it without any trouble and Meng Shaoxuan himself could not help but be stunned for a moment.

Zhi Zun widened her eyes in shock. She didn't dare to believe that this man, who was so high and mighty, would actually apologize to her so humbly!

When she thought of Lin Shi's words, the woman he liked sounded very similar to her own voice, which was why he had suddenly acted uncontrollably.

Her previous wariness and anger towards him slightly lessened. She thought for a moment, but still said weakly, "Young Master Qiao, it doesn't matter. I've long since forgotten about those matters …"

The words that she initially wanted to comfort him and didn't want him to care about anymore, had completely changed into something else in the ears of a simple-minded man like Meng Shaoxuan!

"Have you forgotten?" Meng Shaoxuan suddenly turned around and stared at the delicate woman in front of him with some anger!

Although he, Meng Third Young Master, was not as outstanding as his Big Brother and second brother, and was fated to be a woman, there were still many women who wanted to marry him even in the years he was blind. There was no need to mention the fact that after he regained his sight, there were even more women, but he just did not care.

In fact, of the three Meng Family brothers, he was the prettiest one. If it were not for the fact that he had been sick all these years, he would have been even more famous!

But now, she, this extremely poor little girl, actually looked down on him!

Upon hearing his question, Zhi Zhi nodded his head hurriedly. "Yes, I really have forgotten everything, so …"

"Song Zhi!" Meng Shaoxuan took a step over, and suddenly grabbed her lower jaw with a bit of force. Then, she lifted up her small face that was as white as jade, and his pair of black pupils were as dazzling as obsidian. Dots of teardrops sparkled like stars, and in her eyes, his face was clearly reflected.

Meng Shaoxuan suddenly realised as he loosened his grip on her lower jaw. He had just said that he would not touch her.

As he stood there quietly with a bewildered expression on his face, he also lowered his head. His dark amber eyes firmly locked onto her small face and for a moment, neither of them spoke, the air was tranquil and calm; Meng Shaoxuan could vaguely smell the fragrance of the Gardenia Flower that was on her body. He gradually fell into a trance, and his gaze that looked at her became dull.

"What are you doing? The two of them. They're all staring at each other. " Lin Shi suddenly opened the door and looked at the two of them and asked in shock.

When she heard the sound, she immediately blushed and quickly took two steps back. Unexpectedly, she stepped on the broken ashtray, which had been broken just a moment ago. The shoes she wore were of poor quality and she had worn them for several years.

Zhi Zhi Zun let out a painful cry, feeling a sharp pain sweeping through her entire body, the tears in her eyes suddenly rolled down, like a pearl, Meng Shaoxuan felt his heart ache, he had already uncontrollably moved forward: "What happened?"

"Who was the one who made this broken glass? He must have hit an unknown place!" Lin Shi frowned, and anxiously helped her understand: "Slow down, sit down first, I'll go call a doctor."

"Shishi, no need. Go to the room next door and open the third drawer under the desk. There's a first-aid kit there, bring it over."

"You can treat wounds?" Lin Shi stared at him with suspicion. Meng Shaoxuan had already quickly sat down on the sofa and knelt down on one knee, naturally, with his pricked foot on his palm and lightly on his knee. There were already traces of blood on his hand and Meng Shaoxuan's eyebrows were even more tightly knitted.

Lin Shi looked at his extremely gentle movements and that serious expression in shock, made a "oh" sound, then turned around and walked out of the room.

Cleaning up the blood stains, removing all the glass fragments, disinfection, applying medicine, bandaging, he did it meticulously and professionally.

Knowing that she was being held by his foot, her body tensed up from her initial nervousness and uneasiness but she didn't dare to move at all. In the end, she still relaxed, because of the alcohol, the wound was very painful, and even though she gritted her teeth, she didn't make any sound.

Zhi Zun lowered her head slightly and saw his pretty face. The strong smell of tobacco and the domineering air of a man assaulted her senses.

This man's body was filled with two extreme contradictions. His appearance was elegant and handsome, yet he exuded a strong sense of masculinity. These two extremes were originally unrelated to each other, but on his body, they blended together perfectly.

She had long since been tormented by her life, losing all of her romantic thoughts.

Moreover, ever since she divorced Meng Shaoting, she was no longer willing to touch their relationship again. And towards men, even if Golden City Wu appeared in front of her, she would probably just take a glance.

His fingers were very long, but they were white as if they were carved from jade. Looking at them from such a close distance, he felt as if there was someone like that deep in his memories …

She thought about it, but she did not have a clue. She decided to let go of what she knew, and let bygones be bygones forever. She did not want to think about it anymore.

"Alright, do not touch the water until the wound is healed. Do you remember that?" He tied up the bandages and slowly raised his head as he spoke. Upon realizing what was happening, she saw a face that looked like a painting. Her heart skipped a beat. Why did it feel like she had seen this person before?