Chapter 1078 The Abandoned Wife of the Marshal of the Republic of China (76)

The doctor was taken aback, saw Bai Weiwei beside him, nodded immediately, and then removed the bandage on Bai Weiwei's arm.

Bai Weiwei did not resist, to this point.

Fu Beizhe hung her at the back of the car and ran, but no one dared to say anything.

As soon as the bandage was taken off, the wound on her arm really got worse.

The wound that was about to heal was cracked by Fu Beizhe, and he used too much force to hold him hostage.

On the train, it can only be hastily wrapped.

If left to deteriorate.

Her hand doesn't need to be wanted.

Fu Beizhe's eyes turned colder when he saw it.

Because Fu Beizhe, who was like a murderer, was sitting next to him, and thinking of Bai Weiwei's identity, the doctor was at a loss when re-cleaning her wound.

The cleaning method was not easy, and Bai Weiwei couldn't help frowning in pain.

Fu Beizhe suddenly grabbed the tool from the doctor's hand, and then silently grabbed Bai Weiwei's arm.

Because his strength is too great.

Bai Weiwei's muscles trembled uncontrollably.

Fu Beizhe paused with his fingers, but said coldly, "I know it hurts, I deserve it."

After he finished speaking, his movements to clean the wound quickened.

Then I drew a clean white bandage, applied the medicine to her, and quickly helped her to re-bandage.

After he finished bandaging, he didn't care what Bai Weiwei thought.

Drag past the medicine chest and say to the doctor: "Dispose of."

The wound on his head needed to be dealt with, and Bai Weiwei slammed his head hard.

Looks scary, but not fatal.

Lighter than Bai Weiwei's arm.

The doctor nodded and immediately cleaned and medicated him.

When it was time to bandage, Fu Beizhe looked gloomily at Bai Weiwei, "Come here."

Bai Weiwei saw that his eyes were particularly terrifying, as if she wanted to kill her, but she endured it.

It's not a question of strategy now.

It's a matter of life saving.

Bai Weiwei took the bandage, slowly circled the wound on his head, and tied a small bow.

Fu Beizhe felt her approach, and his breathing became a lot heavier.

I don't know if I'm angry or hateful.

He suddenly grabbed her hand, "When Li Xinghe was injured, did you bandage him like this?"

Bai Weiwei didn't answer, but she finished bandaging and sat down again, her brows were tired.

Outside the car window, the night began to enter.

Only the occasional light came in, making her side face even more white and colorless.

Fu Beizhe's mind flashed the picture of her committing suicide without hesitation.

He took a breath, suddenly shot, pulled her into his arms, and searched her body with familiar hands.

Bai Weiwei's silent attitude was finally forced to break, and she struggled, "Fu Beizhe, if you want to kill me, just don't treat me like this in front of outsiders."

Her tone was extremely cold, but because her throat was trembling, she brought out a few traces of grievances for no reason.

Fu Beizhe's fingers froze, hesitating for a while, but he let go of her.

Bai Weiwei immediately ducked, leaning against the car window, clutching at her collar to look at him extremely defensively.

Fu Beizhe sneered, "Said Li Xinghe was just kindness, said he liked me, how did you like me like this?"

Bai Weiwei helplessly hooked the corner of her mouth, but she just sighed and didn't answer his words.

This man is not easy to fool.

It's useless for her to say anything, without the right time, anything she says may lose her favorability.

When Fu Beizhe saw her immortal appearance, he was very anxious.

With a sweep of his hand, he swept away the medicine box, and said, "Go to the hospital for me."