Quick Transmigration Goblin: Don't tease, the villain is turning black

Chapter 632
Andrew really didn't expect that she would block the fill light for him.

The scene is full of staff, he will not be exposed to teleportation, even if he can avoid most of it, he will definitely suffer serious injuries.

"Little Sear, don't worry, I have found the best dermatologist in the country, and I will definitely not let you have a scar on your back."

The wound is long and deep, and the doctor said that the probability of scarring is 100%.

Quan Jiu doesn't care about leaving scars at all, after all, the task is almost completed, and the next plane will change another body:
"Andrew, you are really noisy."

She spoke weakly and managed to shut Andrew up.

Glancing at the favorability value progress bar, 88.

Andrew sat quietly and played with his mobile phone: "Okay, I won't disturb you, but I can't leave now."

If he left, Lu Zhiyao could peel off a layer of his skin.

After all, he lost a lot of blood, and after lying down for a while, Quan Jiu fell into a deep sleep. When he woke up, it was already dark outside the window.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and a tall figure sat on the chair beside the bed, with his back to her.

Quan Jiu tentatively asked, "Andrew?"

The person beside the bed moved slightly, as if afraid of dazzling her eyes, he only turned on the night light by the bed.

The lights came on, and Quan Jiu finally saw the face of the person coming.

"How did you come?"

Lu Zhiyao looked at her pale lips: "If Andrew hadn't told me, you would have planned to hide it?"

Quan Jiu frowned slightly: "It's just a small injury."

Seeing that she didn't take the injury seriously, Lu Zhiyao looked serious and his tone became serious:

"It has to be disabled and dead to count as an accident?"

Seeing that he was angry, Quan Jiu pursed his lips, and because he cared about him, he didn't refute.

After Lu Zhiyao blurted it out, he actually started to regret it faintly, she was still sick, no matter what, he shouldn't kill her:
"Sorry, I shouldn't kill you."

He held her hand, leaned over and rubbed the tip of her nose:

"I'm not really angry with you, I'm just angry why I wasn't there when your accident happened."

If she doesn't cherish her body, at least he will cherish it for her.

Quan Jiu coaxed him for a long time before coaxing him well. The room was quiet, she nestled in Lu Zhiyao's arms, her eyes flickered:
"If... I mean, if something happened to me today, would you feel it?"

According to the blood clan, after the marking, the two established a blood contract.

Lu Zhiyao frowned: "No if."

Quan Jiu picked the buttons on his shirt: "We don't engage in feudal superstition."

She doesn't shy away from mentioning death.

Although Lu Zhiyao didn't want to say it, but she wanted to know, he still explained:

"When the marked object dies, the vampires will feel it."

Quan Jiu: "Can you detect real or fake death?"

Lu Zhiyao: "Well, as long as a person is still alive, no matter how far away he is, he can sense it."

.........

After staying in the hospital for half a month, Quan Jiu was allowed to leave the hospital by the doctor.

Looking at the two-finger long scar on her back shoulder, Andrew felt guilty in his heart.

He found the best doctor and removed most of the scars on her back shoulder, but there was still a stubborn scar that could not be removed after all treatments.

[Favorability value +5]

Quan Jiu closed his clothes contentedly: "I'm discharged from the hospital, you don't have to follow me anymore."

Andrew has always kept his promise: "It's really not possible, I will arrange for a doctor to perform skin grafting for you."

Quan Jiu didn't want to go to the operating table just because of a scar: "I won't do the work of tearing down the east wall and repairing the west wall."

She went back to the villa. After Lu's mother found out about this, she had already scolded Andrew severely. Looking at Quan Jiu's wound, she spoke out.

"You have a good relationship with the second child?"

Otherwise, it would not block him.

Quan Jiu knows that this strong woman is not easy to fool around, she is with her younger brother, but she blocked the attack for her younger brother, it is really not good to hear about it:

"I have a normal relationship with Andrew. If the fill light was aimed not at the back of his head but at his arms or thighs that day, I would definitely not block it for him."

The back of the head is a fragile part, and the mortality rate after being hit by gravity is as high as 90.00%.

Mother Lu didn't know whether she believed it or not, she just told the kitchen and cooked several pots of tonic for her.

Quan Jiu was about to turn around and go upstairs, but when she saw Lu Zhiyao standing at the corner, she paused.

"Did you hear it all?"

Lu Zhiyao nodded: "Even if I'm the one standing there next time, I hope you don't come over."

He would rather be hurt by himself.

Quan Jiu smiled at him: "Understood."

.........

Lu Zewen recently raised a dog.

One day when he was passing by a pet store, he caught a glimpse of a Labrador lying in the den, with shiny hair and black body, he asked the driver to stop and took the puppy home.

He brought his pup with him to and from get off work. For a while, no matter whether he was a company subordinate or a business partner, he knew that Lu always had a pet dog who was inseparable.

In just one day, dog toys, dog clothes, canned snacks, and all kinds of imported dog food were delivered to Lu Zewen's villa.

Lu Zewen frowned when he saw a mountain of things when he returned home: "What's going on?"

Secretary: "Most of them are from partners, and a small part is from Han Chenzhou and his family."

He even has a long list of gifts in his hand.

"There is a pet shop under Mr. Hu's name, and he gave you a lifetime VIP care card... Mr. Xie was even more generous, and gave him a [-]-square-meter dog park. He said you can choose the address..."

Dogs from rich families live more luxuriously than ordinary people.

Lu Zewen waved his hand impatiently and interrupted his words. As soon as he entered the room, the puppy greeted him happily.

The labrador, which was originally of average appearance, was dressed up. After bathing and brushing, the maid put it in a small dog suit and put a dark blue bow on its head.

Seeing it like this, Lu Zewen felt restless in his heart.

It shouldn't be like this.

It was obviously the dog he brought back, but now he didn't like it anyway. He even felt that the Labrador, who had been carefully groomed by humans, had a hint of arrogance in his eyes, which was completely different from when he was in the pet shop.

"It's crazy."

Lu Zewen felt that he was sick, and actually felt that a dog would look down on people.

"Return everything on the list." Lu Zewen ordered.

The secretary nodded and complied.

There was only one person and one dog left in the living room.

Lu Zewen looked coldly at the Labrador on the ground: "Come here."

The puppy walked over slowly.

He saw that the clothes and bow tie on it were an eyesore, and he tore them off, but the puppy mistook him for attacking, and bit his tiger's mouth.

Staring at the bleeding wound, Lu Zewen's dark eyes were calm. The passing housekeeper saw this scene, exclaimed, and hurriedly shouted to stop it.

The Labrador was frightened and got under the sofa.

The housekeeper's expression was broken: "Master, your hands must be bandaged quickly."

Lu Zewen didn't seem to hear, staring at the bleeding tiger's mouth, lost in memory.

(End of this chapter)