Chapter 190

As soon as Xiang's warm body was stiff, she turned her head and saw Fu Yehan staring at his wound motionless, even frowning.

"You're hurt again. How did you get it?"

Xiang Nuan immediately explained.

"I accidentally knocked over the vase. If you want to scold me, scold me. I can't afford it anyway."

Fu Yehan raised his eyebrows and looked at her without talking.

Xiang Nuan didn't know what Fu Yehan meant, so he looked at the man again. He saw that the man's eyes were dark and unclear. Even if he stared for a long time, he couldn't see or see the meaning of his heart.

In fact, Fu Yehan just wants to wait for Xiang Nuan to open his mouth. He absolutely doesn't believe Xiang Nuan will knock over the vase and hurt himself.

Xiang Nuan felt Fu Yehan's eyes, chilly, as if there was invisible pressure. He wanted to get out of bed and move, but now he was frozen in bed.

After a while, she said again.

"Sorry."

"Why apologize?" Fu Yehan asked.

"Because that vase is very expensive."

When those servants were cleaning up the vase fragments, their eyes were different. Xiang Nuan could know the price of the vase.

"Because of this?" Fu Yehan narrowed his eyes.

"Yes, I'm really sorry. I didn't think I would break that vase. I was too careless. I really always get you into trouble."

Fu Yehan's face turned black.

What's the matter with this woman? Now she is still apologizing for a vase. Does she know what she cares about most?

In this circle, she didn't realize what was the biggest thing she had done wrong.

Xiang Nuan was not happy to see Fu Yehan. He thought for a moment and then said, "well, I can't afford to pay. You say, how much?"

Fu Yehan slowly untied the buttons on his cuffs and still didn't say a word.

Xiang Nuan feels more guilty when he sees that Fu Yehan doesn't speak yet.

"It must be very expensive. Just make an offer."

"Not expensive."

Fu Yehan raised his eyes and looked at Xiang Nuan with a smile.

"How much? Just quote."

"One million dollars."

Xiang Nuan was stunned on the bed immediately.

One... One million!

Is that an antique of any dynasty? It's because the antiques are not well collected and placed in such an obvious place. She's finished this time. Let her show off. She can't afford to sell them!

When she recovered, Fu Yehan was no longer in the room.

He vented his anger to Nuan. Won't the young master be really angry?

I really want to call him back, but

Xiang Nuan finally stayed in her bedroom for five or six minutes. She couldn't stand it. She wanted to go out to find Fu Yehan herself. Unexpectedly, Fu Yehan came back. A smile immediately appeared on her little face.

Fu Yehan looked at her with a calm expression.

"Why did you leave before I finished telling you? I really can't afford to pay $1 million..."

Lift the quilt to warm and get out of bed.

Maybe we can talk about terms while she's hurt.

"Go up."

The man opened his mouth lightly and his voice was cold.

He went to bed warm.

But without thinking, the man looked up and put the things he was carrying on the bed. Xiang Nuan saw that the man was carrying a medicine box in his hand.

After warming up, Fu Yehan had already sat back by the bed, directly pulled her calf over, and then leaned against his leg.

"You..."

Fu Yehan ignored him and just prepared to remove the gauze.

"Has the doctor seen it?"

"Yes, I have."

Xiang Nuan was surprised and wanted to take back his legs. He was pressed by the man: "don't move."

"No... it's all right. The doctor said it's all right."

Without waiting for Xiang Nuan to finish, she was glared by Fu Yehan. At the same time, her lower leg was pressed and couldn't struggle out.

Xiang Nuan can only wait. There is no other way.

Just when she blushed, Fu Yehan had removed the gauze, and the wound was obvious. Although it had stopped bleeding, it was still shocking.

At least for Fu Yehan, it is shocking.

Xiang Nuan looked at his lower legs. His legs were swollen. It wasn't like this when he was just injured.

In fact, the wound is not very deep, so I don't feel serious. What's more, it doesn't hurt at all, just a slight tingling. I thought it was a skin injury. I didn't expect it to be like this.

She looked up unconsciously. Fu Yehan was looking at his wound, staring straight and didn't say anything.

Fu Yehan looked at Xiang Nuan's wound, and his lips pursed tighter. He remembered that Xiang Nuan still had bruises on his body, which was not completely clear. The new one came again, and his face was cold.

He turned to Xiang Nuan and said seriously, "did you really hurt yourself?"

Nodded to warm.

"How did it hurt?"

"As I said, I was accidentally cut by the vase."

"I want details."

"At that time, I had a stomachache, and then I accidentally knocked down the vase and hung it. That's it. The doctor showed me it. He said it was all right, and he said it would be all right in a few days."

Xiang Nuan deliberately takes Chen Shuya's affairs on himself, and pretends that the wound is really nothing.

But when she spoke, Fu Yehan frowned all the time. He didn't look relaxed at all.

When she finished, Fu Yehan had put some medicine on the wound, and then wrapped it up with gauze again.

After wrapping Xiang Nuan's legs, Fu Yehan put Xiang Nuan's legs back on the bed.

He got up and glanced at him lightly. "I want to know if there is any medicine for the brain?"

"What do you mean?"

"I don't think your brain works well. You know you're easy to get hurt. Why don't you pay attention to it? You can break the vase and hurt your leg all the way. What's the probability and coincidence that you can meet“

Xiang Nuan: "

"But if I'm hurt, I can't help it."

Fu Yehan looked at Xiang Nuan, and the woman learned to talk back to herself.

Suddenly, he saw Fu Yehan staring at himself for a while.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Did you really hurt yourself or were you hurt by Chen Shuya?"

"What?"

After a warm meal, his face was a little stiff. He didn't know what to say, and the man's face had sunk.

He looked at the attitude of women and knew what the truth was.

"Didn't Chen Shuya accidentally drop the vase and hurt you?"

Xiang Nuan doesn't speak. Don't look away.

It turns out that the man knows everything. He's still talking nonsense here. Isn't Fu Yehan going to laugh to death in his heart just now.

Black man, too much!

"I don't want to hide it from you. I just don't think it's necessary to make a fuss about it. If I can make it small, I'll do it."

Mumbling to warm.

Before she finished her words, Fu Yehan heard a sneer, and then threw the medicine box on the ground.

Xiang Nuan was surprised when he didn't know Fu Yehan would do so.

When I looked again, the man had turned and went out.

"Fu Yehan, listen to me explain where you're going?"

The man ignored her and went straight out of the bedroom.

What's the matter? Angry?

Xiang Nuan sat in his bedroom for a while, feeling like a mess of wool.

She finally couldn't sit still, got out of bed, then walked out of the bedroom and looked in the corridor, but there was no one.