Chapter 2681 Cruel, Injured Leg

It was very dark at that time, but the moment Si Linghan walked out, Su Mudong still looked at everything carefully, as if instinctively, wanting to guess what he did to Xia Duo.

so……

Su Mudong took a deep breath and took out a small knife.

He stuffed a towel into his mouth, suddenly made up his mind, and pushed down hard!

The severe pain caused the world around him to shake.

He took a deep breath, trying to hold back the unbearable pain. Then, twist the direction of the knife again.

On the head, there are dense beads of sweat.

His whole body was trembling crazily, his head was buzzing, he couldn't hear anything, he couldn't think of anything, he just felt that his whole body was wet with sweat and the pain was severe.

Taking out the anti-inflammatory medicine next to him, he sprinkled it on the wound.

The anti-inflammatory drug was applied to the wound, and the pain suddenly became more intense!

He couldn't help but want to yell, but he could only bite the towel tightly in his mouth.

The pain accumulated to its peak, and he suddenly lost consciousness.

The knife in his hand loosened and fell to the ground.

When I woke up again, it was already dark.

He felt that the wound was still in severe pain, so he got up quickly and ran to the hospital.

After some inquiries from the hospital, he only said that he fell down.

Then there are sutures, dressings and so on.

Su Mudong couldn't help asking: "Will this injury leave a scar?"

"Apply the medicine well, and use some scar remover later. It may make the scars lighter, but it will definitely stay." The doctor advised lightly: "Anyway, you are a big man, a little scar is fine."

Hearing what the doctor said, Su Mudong breathed a sigh of relief.

He just wants to leave a scar on this wound!

When Xia Duo came back and saw this trace, he would be more soft-hearted towards him, and believe that he was indeed the one who saved him.

Leaving the hospital, he limped and took a taxi home.

He has already visited the master.

The master said that he wanted his paintings and design drawings, preferably unpublished ones, and he would take them abroad to show them next time.

Thinking that he hadn't finished his matter yet, Su Mudong endured the pain again and sat down in front of the drawing board.

The drawing board is placed in the study, facing the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can clearly see the beautiful scenery outside.

Sitting here on weekdays, Su Mudong is always in a happy mood, and has a lot of vision for the future, so some inspiration will come out.

However, since I went to the mountains to find Xia Duo and came back...

He sits here and has no more inspiration.

In my heart, I was always in a mess.

Every time he wanted to write, he would think of the day when Xia Duo fainted and Si Linghan came out from behind the tree. And, he replied to Xia Duo, saying that he saved her.

At this moment, he was so depressed that he could only put down the brush again.

But today, he closed his eyes and did not give up.

He let those thoughts run freely, and then picked up a pen and drew freely on the drawing board.

Probably because he was disturbed to a certain extent, it became the material for his paintings instead.

After about four hours, he finally put the brush down.

There are messy paints all around, all kinds of colors, splashing in a mess. It was also on Su Mudong's face and body.

A painting is presented in front of my eyes.

He pushed the chair back with his good leg and looked at the painting.

It has changed from his previous romantic and warm painting style full of literary and elegant atmosphere. This time, with passionate love, but also dark and selfish, it is a slightly twisted abstract style.

Vaguely, there is still fear.