Chapter 450 As Close as Fate (10)

So...she was the one who sent him home after he passed out last night?

Judging from how dirty she was, she was still beside his bed last night, staying close to him all night?

Su Zhinian clearly felt his heart tremble violently, and then the beating speed slowed down a beat.

She must have been exhausted last night, right? The dark circles under the eyes are very heavy, probably because they haven't had a good rest, and the blood on the lips is a bit less...

Heartache filled Su Zhinian's heart densely, and he couldn't help but reached out and touched the tips of her dirty hair.

No matter what the reason was for her to take care of him, even if it was just because she didn't want to die without saving him, at this moment, there was an indescribable warmth that swept through his body in an instant.

From the time she met him when he was eight years old, to finding her ten years later, he was like her shadow, hiding in the darkness behind her, accompanying her silently.

He had never asked for her warmth or looking back. Occasionally, she would be kind to him on a whim, and it would always be the same as now, making him feel as if he owned the whole world in an instant, feeling extremely contented and satisfied.

His hands stayed on her hair for a moment, then he lifted the quilt, got out of bed, and went to the bathroom.

When he came out again, he had a set of warm towels in his hands.

He didn't mind her being dirty at all, so he picked her up and put her on his bed. He took a towel and carefully wiped off the mud on her face and hair.

As if he was afraid of accidentally waking her up from her sleep, his movements were very gentle, with a hint of tender care.

After wiping her face and hair clean, he threw the dirty towel to the bedside table and lowered his head to check the bruise on her knee.

After a night, there were already signs of slight scabbing, and the blood was mixed with pieces of soil. The area around the wound was very swollen, with purple bruises.

Su Zhinian took the medical kit, held a cotton ball with tweezers, dipped it in some iodine, and carefully wiped her wound clean. After disinfecting it, she applied some blood-activating ointment and used a thin layer of gauze. She pressed it gently on it, and then carefully covered her body with the quilt.

When he raised his fingers and twisted the hair wrapped around her face behind her ears, his eyes noticed a small golden button hanging around her neck.

Somewhat familiar...

Su Zhinian frowned slightly, then stretched out his fingertips to hook up the button, and then he saw clearly that it was the button on the shirt he wore on the day he rescued her two months ago.

That shirt was specially handmade for him by a high-end French designer. It is the only one of its kind in the world, so the 12 buttons on the shirt are also unique.

Because of the abdominal injury, the shirt was also scrapped, but because the buttons were made of pure gold and the shape was very delicate, which appealed to his taste, he deliberately took off those buttons before throwing away the shirt.

However, he only found eleven on the shirt, not twelve... Unexpectedly, that one was on her neck.

This button must be the clue she left behind... Even though she didn't know it was his, the fact that she wore his thing closest to his heart still caused waves of throbbing in his heart.