Chapter 821 The Scalp Was Torn

She wiped her sweat while walking through the checkpoints, and didn't notice that not far away, the person who came over was walking very fast and lowered her head, so she didn't know whether it was a man or a woman.

This is not a private hill. Naturally, if she can come, others can come, so Yan Huan didn't care until there was a bang and she was hit by the man.

Before she could say anything, she felt a pain in her scalp, as if something was tearing her scalp.

She reached out and touched her hair, and it turned out that it was caught by something.

"Don't move," she said to the man, and quickly untied her hair. Soon after, she finally pulled out her hair, but her scalp still hurt.

And before she could finish speaking, the man had already disappeared.

"Really, I didn't even say sorry," Yan Huan touched her scalp and walked back home. However, her scalp really hurt, and she didn't know how many strands of her hair the man had pulled away.

But she didn't know that the man who had wrapped himself tightly stretched out his hand when he reached an uninhabited land, and he had already grabbed a handful of hair.

Yan Huan touched his head and walked into the Liuyuan Garden.

At this time, a hand stretched out and took her hand. She wanted to shake it off, but the person held it tighter. As for who this person was, she knew it without even guessing. The familiar feeling of inability to There is no one else but Lu Yi who smells familiar again.

"What's wrong?" He was much taller than her, so when he lowered his head, he saw that a piece of her hair seemed to have been pulled out, and it was bleeding.

"You bumped into someone, got hooked, right?"

Yan Huan didn't think too much. She wanted to touch her scalp again. It really hurt. She wanted to touch it because it hurt.

"Don't touch it, you'll hurt your scalp."

Lu Yi pulled down her other hand again, and then stopped her on the sofa. Yan Huan wanted to take out her hand from time to time, but Lu Yi held her hand down, preventing her from moving.

"Stop making trouble, I'll help you apply the medicine."

Lu Yi pressed her down on the sofa, then took the medicine box and applied it on her scalp.

As soon as the medicine came into contact with the wound, it immediately hurt and made Yan Huan want to cry.

"It'll be fine in a while," Lu Yi was really a hard-hearted person. He said he was going to apply medicine, but he had to apply it all, and he didn't even add a little water.

Yan Huan was in pain and kept wanting to scratch someone. After a while, she couldn't bear it anymore and pinched Lu Yi's arm. She wanted Lu Yi to accompany her as much as it hurt, but Lu Yi seemed to be ignorant and helpless. The feeling was the same, no matter how hard she pinched him, he never snorted.

Until Lu Yi put down the medicine bottle, Li Huan also released the flesh on his arm in an instant.

"What, have you calmed down?" Lu Yi knelt down in front of her. He had always known that Yan Huan was really stubborn, but he didn't expect that he would be this strong.

They were all angry with him after vomiting for days.

"What are you trying to do to relieve your anger?" Yan Huan pulled her hair. Her scalp was still uncomfortable. However, she was certainly not stupid. There was no way she didn't know that she couldn't touch her scalp, couldn't touch the water, and couldn't run tomorrow. , and after a while she went to look in the mirror to see what was wrong with the wound.

"Asking knowingly," Lu Yi pulled her hand down, and Yan Huan pulled it out again, but in the end she found that his hold was too tight, and if she forced it out, she would only hurt herself.

"Are you so proud of taking advantage of a widow?"

Yan Huan raised his face, his mouth was as poisonous as Lei Qingyi's before.

"You think I'm dead?" Lu Yi raised his eyebrows, but of course he wasn't angry.

"Aren't you?" Yan Huan lowered her eyelashes. My husband even had a tombstone. She took out her hand again, "He will not forget me, nor will he bully me with others."

Thinking of Lu Yi being so kind to her before, even in the flood, he could give her the hope of life regardless of his own life. She felt uncomfortable and her heart ached, but now this was still Lu Yi. He had completely forgotten her and was talking about marrying another woman. How could he be her Lu Yi?

"I'm sorry..." Lu Yi gently stroked her hair.

I forgot, that's no excuse.

I don't remember, that's no excuse

"I'm not a scumbag," he really didn't like this word now, but here at Yan Huan, he has become synonymous with scumbag, so "So, Miss Yan, can you stop calling me a scumbag in the future?" "

"You scumbag and you still don't admit it?"

Yan Huan snorted, stood up, and ran back to her room. To her, Lu Yi was a scumbag, and a big scumbag.

Lu Yi stood up, and then shook his head gently. This temperament has not changed at all. It can really choke a living person to death.

Yan Huan closed the door. First she looked in the mirror and looked for the injury on her head. She carefully pushed her hair away. Just this movement caused so much pain that she almost grimaced.

It can be seen that the injury seems to be quite big, the scalp is also torn, and it is not known how much of her hair the person pulled off. It seems that she really can't even think about taking a shower tonight.

"Knock knock..." There was a sound on the door from outside.

She walked over and opened the door. When she saw the man standing outside, she was about to close the door, but the man stretched out a hand and blocked the door.

Yan Huan let go of her hand and walked to the bedside and sat down.

"Tell me, what do you want? We are divorced," she was really fed up with Lu Yi. They were really divorced, and they had nothing to do with each other in the future. Why did he have to appear in front of her every day?

As she said this, she was about to pull her hair, but was stopped by Lu again.

"Don't move, it hurts."

As he said this, he stood up, leaning forward slightly, and his bony fingers carefully parted her hair, but it hurt Yan Huan so much that she wanted to bite.

"Lu Yi..." She kicked Lu Yi hard, "Are you doing this on purpose?"

But when she moved, she forgot that she was sitting on the bed, and then she didn't pay attention for a moment, and her body lost balance. Fortunately, there was a soft bed and quilt behind her. Otherwise, if her head hit the ground, she would be knocked stupid.

Lu Yi also instinctively put his hand behind her head, supporting the back of her head. First, the back of his hand touched the pillow, and then the back of Yan Huan's head was pressed on the back of his hand. If it was a hard object.

In this case, it seems that Yan Huan's head will not break, but Lu Yi's hand bones will break first.

At this time, they were in an ambiguous posture with the man on top and the woman on the bottom.