Chapter 883: don't ignore me (2)

Chapter 883 Don't ignore me (2)

With no clothes to cover him, the wound on his waist broke into her sight.

Gu Qingning stared at the wound covered with gauze, his eyes dimmed, and he reached out to remove the gauze to see his injury.

"Don't." Fu Juncheng held her hand, looked at her livid face, and said in a gentle voice, "Is it okay if you don't look at it?"

"Okay." Gu Qingning lifted his eyelids, his eyes were cold, he broke free from his hand, avoided his wound and pushed him away.

"you should rest earlier."

Dropping the words, she raised her foot and walked towards the door.

Fu Juncheng secretly thought something was wrong.

Before Gu Qingning's hand touched the doorknob, a tall and straight figure flashed past her.

Fu Juncheng leaned against the door with his back, blocking her way, with deep helplessness shining in his eyes.

He whispered, "For the sake of my confession, don't ignore me, huh?"

Gu Qingning was annoyed at her slowness in her heart, she should have found out that something was wrong with him long ago, no wonder he has been so "honest" since he came back, it turned out that he was afraid that she would find out that he was injured.

She looked at him and said blankly, "You want me to ask, or you should say it yourself."

Fu Juncheng explained the matter clearly. After listening to it, the face of the opposite person became even uglier.

Fu Juncheng reached out to hug her, but Gu Qingning took a step back and avoided it.





I've been hiding it from her for two or three days, and even said that I don't want to hide it from her, she listened to his nonsense.

Gu Qingning took a deep breath and suppressed the annoyance, "So, you went out early in the morning to change your medicine?"

She was angry, Fu Juncheng didn't dare to lie to her, "Yeah."

Gu Qingning gritted his teeth, "Get out of the way."

Fu Juncheng was done thinking about it, this time he really **** me off.

He took a step forward, took her hand while she was unprepared, wrapped her hand in his warm palm, and coaxed softly, "You had a stomachache from eating too much ice cream last time, didn't you hide it from me? When we're even, okay?"

Yo, I've brought up old accounts.

Gu Qingning glared at him, and finally there was an expression on his face, "Is this comparable? I have a stomachache and I can cure it myself. I can take some medicine and sleep for a while. This is a **** knife wound. You can't fix it. It will become inflamed and the wound will get worse..."

The more she talked, the more angry she became, the end of her eyes gradually turned red, so she stopped talking.

Prepared to be scolded, but the person in front of him suddenly became silent, Fu Juncheng's heart tightened.

He hurriedly pulled her into his arms, pressed his thin lips against her ears, and said in an extremely gentle voice, "Ningning, don't keep talking, don't be angry with me, okay?"

"What do you want me to say?" Gu Qingning stood motionless, her voice was very soft, "Let go, do I want to go back to the dormitory or something like that?"

Fu Juncheng had a big head, and kissed the corners of her reddish eyes, "What should I do if you leave, or you take me with you."

Gu Qingning tilted her head, dodged his falling kiss, and deliberately choked him, "Anyway, a doctor will change your medicine, so I don't think you need me."

"I don't want others to change my medicine, I want you to change my medicine." Fu Juncheng raised his hand and touched her head, and said softly, "My wife's medical skills are superb, no one can compare."

Gu Qingning dragged his voice and said "ah", "So superb that you didn't even notice any injuries on your body."

Fu Juncheng, "..."

It seems that this time he is angry.

Gu Qingning broke free from his embrace, and lifted the hem of his clothes again, she was worried if she didn't see with her own eyes whether the wound was serious or not.

This time Fu Juncheng also followed her. If he stopped again, he might be alone in the empty room tonight.

Gu Qingning carefully uncovered a corner of the gauze, the wound was about three inches long, the incision was deep, and there were many stitches.

She looked at her, her eyes turned red, and her heart ached to death.

"Ning..."

As soon as Fu Juncheng spoke, he was interrupted by Gu Qingning, "Shut up, don't move."

She put the gauze back on him, put down his clothes, and pinched his face angrily, "I'll settle the score with you after I take a shower."