Chapter 3591

Except for the head, the rest are all skin wounds, the wounds look oozing but they are not serious, but Qin Wuyan purposely rolled up his long sleeves, opened his clothes, revealing a large area of ​​bruised skin, his face was weak, Clutching his chest and coughing lightly, he looked as if he might die from serious internal injuries at any time...

Zhuang Xiaoyu gently put the food box on the table, with a guilty look on her face: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I apologize to you on behalf of my brother, they don't know that you know me, and they don't know that those things are actually I gave it to you."

Qin Wuyan didn't speak, just looked at her quietly, his eyes were like a deep pool, the bottom of his dark eyes didn't fluctuate at all, like the surface of a calm sea.

Seeing that Qin Wuyan remained silent, Zhuang Xiaoyu became more and more anxious: "Do you hate them? In fact, they are very good people. Except this time, I have never seen them do any bad things.

My dad also always taught us to be kind to people, they didn't mean to treat you that way. "

A sarcasm appeared on the corner of Qin Wuyan's lips, and it was fleeting, Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't notice it at all.

Such a high-ranking and powerful priest's mansion would actually raise such a pure and harmless idiot, who is worthy of being a young lady who wants to get wind and rain. She is locked in a deep boudoir all day, how can she understand the relationship between those men? Intrigue?

Qin Wuyan lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "Even if they did it on purpose, just because you are their younger sister, for your sake, I don't have to worry about today's affairs with them."

I don't care about today's affairs, because you have taken good care of me for two months, which is considered to have offset your kindness.

But it doesn't mean that he doesn't care about the two lives of his elder brother and younger brother who died tragically at the hands of the young master of the Zhuang family.

Every item, he will get it back.

Thinking of this, Qin Wuyan's blood surged, and he coughed lightly.

Zhuang Xiaoyu hurried over and stroked his chest for him: "Did you hurt your chest again?"

The door of the wing room was ajar, and the girl's body carried a unique fragrance, which was very pleasant.

But Qin Wuyan grabbed her hand, the girl's hand was warm and slender, as if boneless, it felt like holding a ball of soft cotton, it felt great.

Zhuang Xiaoyu's heart skipped a beat, she hastily withdrew her fingers, turned around, turned her back to him, and stammered: "I, I'm here to bring you food, when you get better, I, I I will take you to see my father, and, I told the doctor, I will give you the best medicine..."

After Zhuang Xiaoyu finished speaking, she ran out of the wing in a panic.

Qin Wuyan's face turned cold in an instant, like a storm rolling past.

He raised his hand to uncover the food box, looked at the exquisite food inside, and dropped it to the ground.

The food was scattered all over the floor, and the dishes were broken into pieces.

Qin Wuyan sat at the window, looked at the scenery outside, and listened to the shouts coming from inside the mansion. It was the sound of guards practicing boxing.

The medicine from the top wizard in the priest's mansion is really effective. In one night, most of the bruises and redness on his body have subsided.

Opening his eyes in the early morning, Qin Wuyan touched his head, the blood had already stopped, and it seemed that the pain was no longer there.

The door of the wing room was pushed open roughly from the outside, and Zhuang Mingyan and Zhuang Minghao walked in.

Looking up, I saw the spilled food and broken dishes on the ground, and I slapped my nose: "Stinky boy, you are quite self-aware, knowing that you are not qualified to eat the food my sister sent you."