Chapter 179 Thank You that Day (2)

Qin Zhi'ai was on the side, staring at his hand in the storage box for a while, then stretched out her hand, rummaged through it twice, took the lighter, and handed it to him.

He froze for a moment, took it, took the lighter, and was just about to light the cigarette he was biting, when he suddenly thought of the scene where she was sitting in his car and he smoked and she coughed slightly a while ago, his movements suddenly stopped down.

Women are really troublesome... Gu Yusheng muttered secretly, then turned his head and spit out the cigarette between his teeth into the storage box, then threw the lighter into the storage box randomly, and went straight again. Looking straight ahead.

Compared to Gu Yusheng's calmness, Qin Zhi'ai's eyes wandered to the wound on his shoulder from time to time.

The bright red blood was still oozing out, the shirt was already soaked in blood, and the car smelled bloody.

After looking at it countless times, Qin Zhi'ai finally couldn't hold back, moved her lips slightly, and broke the silence in the car: "Should we go to the hospital?"

Her words, just like before, did not get any response.

Just when Qin Zhi'ai thought that Gu Yusheng would not pay attention to him, he turned his head and glanced at her through the rearview mirror.

Receiving his gaze, Qin Zhi'ai felt inexplicably nervous in her heart.

The relationship between him and her has never been very good. Except when he was angry with her, he treated her as if she didn't exist and didn't bother to talk to her. She spoke so frequently today, would it annoy him? Besides, the wound on his body was caused by her...

Just when Qin Zhi'ai was feeling uneasy, Gu Yusheng said, "There is no need to go to the hospital."

His tone of speech was very calm, without any hint of irritation. Qin Zhi'ai was a little surprised, and turned her head to look at him again. He didn't look at her, but looked straight ahead, and said two more words: "Small injury."

Minor injury? So much blood flowed, is it a minor injury? What did he say so lightly? If he hadn't reacted quickly at that time, he might have cut her with that knife, right?

Although Qin Zhi'ai didn't dare to think too much about Gu Yusheng's reaction to saving her, her emotions still became a little fluctuating.

She pursed her lips, lowered her eyelids, stayed quiet for a while, and then said in a low voice: "But, what if you get infected?"

Gu Yusheng lost his voice again.

Qin Zhi'ai still wanted to persuade him, but she wasn't sure if he was suffocating because she caused him such a big trouble, after all, he was annoying her so much.

After hesitating for a while, Qin Zhi'ai finally gave up and turned to look out the car window.

She stared at the street scene along the way for a while, then her eyes quietly fell on his profile in the rearview mirror.

The shocking wound didn't seem to affect him at all, and his expression was extraordinarily calm.

The trees on both sides of the street have long and luxuriant branches. As the car moves, light hits his face from time to time, making him look elegant and elegant, just like the existence in the painting.

...

As soon as the car drove into the gate of the villa, the butler in the house heard the movement and ran out.

As soon as the car stopped, the butler opened the door, and after seeing Qin Zhi'ai, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "Miss, you are back."

Qin Zhi'ai smiled apologetically at the butler, and instead of getting out of the car, she turned to look at Gu Yusheng who was at the side.

Following her actions, the housekeeper saw that Gu Yusheng's entire shirt was stained with blood.