Chapter 2296 Stole Her Love Letter (3)

But the brother's attention seemed to be diverted to her lap.

"Show me." His tone was indifferent, but his movements were strong, turning her legs around.

Han Qiqing had no choice but to let him roll up his trouser legs.

"Just a little red," she said.

Brother frowned, and touched the red and swollen place, Han Qiqing suddenly closed his eyes in pain.

"Does it hurt?" He pressed again.

Han Qiqing trembled and pushed him reflexively, "Don't touch it, it hurts!"

He picked up the indoor phone next to him, called the housekeeper, and asked someone to bring up the medicine box.

Han Qiqing sat obediently, glanced at him out of the corner of her eye, and looked worriedly at the box on the table.

After a while, the butler came up with the medicine box.

"Miss, are you hurt?"

The butler was about to step forward to be smeared by her, but his brother blocked him with his hand.

"It's fine if I come, you go down." He motioned to the housekeeper.

The butler nodded and left.

Han Qiqing was a little surprised that her brother was going to apply the medicine on her, so she twitched a bit, "Uh bro... I'll do it myself."

However, my brother didn't seem to hear what she said, so he found the anti-swelling medicine, moistened it with cotton, and applied it to her red and swollen area.

"Ah...it hurts..."

Han Qiqing was too anxious just now, so this hit was particularly hard.

"Be patient." He said softly, but his tone was a bit comforting to her.

Han Qiqing paused for some reason, her mind went blank.

Just when she was in a daze, another stabbing pain hit her, causing her to grab his arm.

"Brother, take it easy..." His voice was choked with sobs.

My brother said, "It needs to be rubbed open, otherwise the bruise won't go away and it will swell for several days."

Han Qiqing just wanted to cry.

His hand subconsciously relaxed a little.

But it still hurts, she endured it, and the fingers on his arm became twisted and pinched into his flesh.

After kneading for a while, his hand moved away.

"All right."

Han Qiqing breathed a sigh of relief and felt cold sweat break out on his forehead.

"After taking a bath, put on the anti-swelling patch again." He urged.

Han Qiqing was like a kitten being bullied, and replied with a whimpering voice, "Oh."

Seeing her like this, the corners of his brother's mouth twitched vaguely.

The next second, his big hand covered her head and rubbed it.

"Okay, let's go down to eat, do you want me to hug you?"

Han Qiqing was stunned, wondering if she heard it wrong.

What did her brother say?

Hug, hug her?

"Uh, no need, I just bumped into it, not a broken leg." She used teasing to hide herself.

"Don't say such things." I was severely reprimanded by my brother.

Han Qiqing stuck out her tongue.

My brother said, "Go down and eat."

"Oh." She replied obediently.

Forgetting other things for a while, Han Qiqing followed him downstairs to have dinner.

When she wasn't paying attention, he turned his head, his eyes fell on the box, and then turned to the sofa... the letter that had been left behind.

After dinner, Han Qiqing went to take a bath under the advice of her brother.

"Come find me in the study after taking a shower."

These are the original words of my brother.

While wiping her hair, Han Qiqing was thinking about what her brother asked her to do in the study. Could it be that he put ointment on her?

She is such a big person, she can post it by herself.

I always feel that my brother treats her better and better.

Thinking of this, Han Qiqing felt very happy, thinking that she used to call him Brother Bingshan...

She walked over to the sofa, looking for a hairdryer.

Looking across the table, he instinctively sensed that something was wrong.