Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Chapter 8 It's Just a Small Wound, It Won't Die

It can be said that it was her stupidity that ruined his life. She didn't know what he went through and what kind of suffering he suffered in those years.

Thinking of this, the guilt in her heart made her eyes slightly red, and she looked up at him pitifully: "Is that okay? If you don't want to pick me up, I can pick you up..."

She didn't ask for anything else, she just hoped that he could give her a chance to make amends.

Wen Muchu turned around and swept around.

"Lou Yucheng is not here, you can stop acting..."

Lan Xiao was so angry that her heart was a little stuffy, she glared at him.

Unexpectedly, Wen Muchu frowned slightly, and subconsciously covered his stomach with his palm.

Lan Xiao's heart trembled, she hurried forward and supported his arm.

"What’s wrong with you?"

She lowered her eyes and glanced at the part where he was covering his stomach. His slender fingertips were already stained with blood, which was shocking and made her heart beat wildly for no reason.

"Damn it, how could I forget that you were injured. Why didn't you say anything? If you die from blood loss, wouldn't you be wrong this time?"

"Again? What do you mean?" Wen Muchu raised his eyebrows and asked.

Lan Xiao suddenly realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, and laughed and hit haha: "It's alright, I'm in a hurry and talking nonsense. Ah...why are you so hot? Do you have a fever?"

Wen Muchu shook his head, trying to push her away: "I'm fine..."

Lan Xiao stared and looked at him fiercely: "You must go to the hospital, or your wound will become inflamed and infected."

Wen Muchu frowned, so much blood was shed, he didn't frown, he tore his shirt very calmly, pulled out a strip of cloth, and tied it around his waist neatly and quickly, simply stopping the bleeding.

Lan Xiao looked at him with a gloomy heart, and looked at him with great worry: "Can you really do this? Go to the hospital?"

Wen Muchu's eyes were deep, and he replied indifferently.

"I'm really fine, it's just a small wound, I can't die, let's go, I'll take you home first."

Lan Xiao really wanted to beat this man hard, he was stubborn and rigid, and he was brave...

He took two steps forward and found that she was not moving, so he couldn't help turning back and looked at her twice.

"Would you like to leave? Do you still want to experience the experience of being almost raped? Or do you want to leave you and leave now?"

Lan Xiao clenched her fists, her palms so itchy.

In the end, she couldn't hold him back, and she followed him with her head drooping aggrievedly, walking erratically step by step.

"Wen Muchu, thank you this time..."

If it wasn't for him, she might have been ruined long ago. In the previous life, he saved her, but she was sent to prison.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but scolded her own once wolf-hearted and dog-lung.

"This matter is not simple, it is obviously planned, you be careful, don't trust Lou Yucheng too much..." Wen Muchu hesitated.

A deep dark light flashed in Lan Xiao's eyes, and nodded obediently: "Don't worry, I know what to do."

...

The two walked for a full twenty minutes before they arrived near the Lan's house.

Wen Muchu glanced at her indifferently, said take care, and turned away.

That crazy and cool back made Lan Xiao's teeth itch with hatred, but suddenly his head went blank, he rushed up without thinking, and hugged him tightly from behind.

"Wen Muchu, you have to take care of yourself. I used to be stupid and I was stupid. I couldn't tell who was really good to me and who was really evil. From today on, I will no longer be played with by others. Now..." she said in a hoarse voice.

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