CH 418

Chapter 418

But that’s fine.

Whether it’s a normal Wanwan or Wanwan that turned into a lamp, he likes it.

Feng Bo walked away.

Xi Ying is now a normal person and free to room in this room as she pleases.

And the doctors who had been watching them from behind the surveillance cameras didn’t have time to consider what she was doing.

They went aggressively to the bald man.

Humph!

Dare to let their little angel Wanwan be seriously injured, with scratches on her palms. They must fight back!

When Xi Ying came out of the bathroom, she noticed another person in the room.

He was holding a medical box in his hand.

“Eh? Have you returned?” Xi Ying was a little taken aback.

She assumed Feng Bo had gone to fight the bald man.

“Your hand needs to be dealt with.” Feng Bo’s gaze shifted downward, remaining fixed on Xi Ying’s blood-stained palm.

Feng Bo remained silent. Xi Ying felt a dull pain in her palm as soon as he said it.

So sometimes, people are truly despicable creatures.

When you were alone, you seemed to be able to pass through any kind of injury simply by biting your teeth.

When someone cares about you and asks if it hurts, all your sadness pours out and you cry to the person who cares about you.

Feng Bo motioned for Xi Ying to sit on the bed.

Feng Bo raised his eyes to look at Xi Ying and said nervously, “It may hurt a little later, so bear with it,” after opening the medicine box and finding cotton swabs and alcohol.

“En.” Xi Ying opened her eyes and bit her lower lip with her teeth.

Feng Bo felt compelled to take her into his arms and comfort him because of her pitiful appearance.

Calm down, relax…

Feng Bo’s gaze had shifted away from Xi Ying’s face and toward the wound on her palm.

The fine bloodstains and palm lines were intertwined, making Feng Bo uncomfortable to look at.

He carefully disinfected Xi Ying with an alcohol-soaked cotton swab.

“Hiss, it hurts…”

Xi Ying couldn’t wait to curl up into a ball and let out a heartbreaking whimper as soon as he touched the blood-stained wound.

Feng Bo’s action stopped there, and he is at a loss for what to do!

With clumsy words, he consoled Xi Ying, his black eyes filled with pity. “Wanwan, your wound must be disinfected; otherwise, it will become infected and you will become ill. You don’t want to become ill, do you?”

“Wanwan don’t want to get sick. When Wanwan gets sick, Wanwan has to be pricked with a needle, and Wanwan has to hang water. That hurts too.” Xi Ying stared at Feng Bo with tears in his eyes and said.

Feng Bo’s heart was about to melt as he looked at the pitiful little person in front of him.

How can the world have such naturally attractive people?

Her looks, facial expressions, and movements are all so natural, but they have a sense of cuteness that is hard to describe.

So pure, innocent, and flawless!

It is a clear stream that cannot be replicated in this mental hospital and the outside world, where materialistic desires flow and people’s hearts are not ancient.

Feng Bo found himself growing fonder of this little girl.

He already had a plan in mind.

He lowered his eyes and decided not to look at Xi Ying until he finished treating the wound. He tried not to listen to her pain.

The cotton swab dipped in alcohol wiped the wound quickly and steadily, and Xi Ying let out a low and short whimper from her throat like a small beast.