The madam is cool and sassy when she slaps her face

Chapter 21 I’m quite vicious, aren’t I?

Isolated from the world, she was the only one left in the empty ward.

She slowly closed her eyes, her brows filled with weakness and powerlessness that could not be concealed.

The 'physical work' just now made her weak body worse. She stretched out her hand to rub her aching temples, but the other hand hanging by her side was gradually stained red with blood.

The bright scarlet blood slowly dripped down the slender fingertips, causing ripples on the ground.

Su Ran didn't notice at all.

After a while, she opened her eyes and saw a figure standing against the light at the door. She paused slightly and subconsciously stood up.

The slender and straight body came slowly, and the man's face that turned all living beings upside down also came into view.

"You...why are you here?"

The man's brows are deep and cold, his facial features are as finely carved as sculptures, his temperament is dignified, elegant, and extraordinary. Every move carries a strong sense of oppression. His deep pupils embody an inhuman alienation, and his whole person looks ascetic and careless. Lazy, cold and deep.

At first glance, Su Ran felt that the man in front of him was dangerous.

But now...

But she felt that men were more terrifying than usual!
His whole body exuded the aura that no strangers should enter, and his bottomless black eyes were filled with gurgling coldness.

Fu Qiyuan's deep eyes fell on Su Ran's beautiful and pale face, his eyes flashed slightly, and the coldness gradually subsided.

"Come and see you."

He spoke slowly, his voice deliberately low and gentle.

Su Ran paused slightly, understanding in his heart, and shook his head disapprovingly.

"I'm quite vicious, aren't I?"

We are all smart people. He must have seen the scene just now!
"Do you have any misunderstanding about these two words?"

Ask him to say.

Since that woman wanted to die, he didn't mind actually fulfilling her wish.

Fu Qiyuan glanced at her and took her left hand hanging by her side. The blood on her fingers had begun to coagulate.

A hint of coolness flashed across his unfathomable eyes.

"Doesn't it hurt?"

Su Ran raised his head and met his deep and gentle eyes, and his heart skipped a beat. "Um?"

Lowering his head, he discovered that his hands were full of blood.

I must have pulled out the needle too hard just now, but I didn't feel any pain, so I didn't pay much attention.

only……

How long has it been since she experienced such thoughtful warmth and care?
Su Ran withdrew his hand and lowered his head.

"Small injury, it's okay."

Seeing the girl's indifferent and accustomed expression, Fu Qiyuan felt a little bitter in his heart, and there was also a trace of pity in his usually cold eyes.

"You're clearly injured, why do you always say it's okay?"

The deep and pleasant voice disagreed.

"Where's the escort?"

The gentle voice just now turned cold instantly. Su Ran trembled all over and said quickly:
"I asked her to leave. I'm not used to having outsiders around."

"is it?"

Su Ran nodded slightly.

Hearing this, Fu Qiyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and an imperceptible smile flashed across his deep eyes.

He walked to the bedside and pressed the pager, and the nurse quickly brought what he needed.

"Come and sit down."

Su Ran was slightly startled, "There's really no need, I..."

The man didn't want to hear her refusal, so he pulled her and pushed her directly into the sofa.

"It hurts a little, just bear with it." The cotton swab in his hand was stained with alcohol.

Fu Qiyuan looked focused and cautious.

It was taken care of quickly.

Before Su Ran could breathe a sigh of relief, the man suddenly lifted her right wrist away.
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PS: You really can’t feel any pain when you have a high fever. The author once had a high fever and didn’t feel anything at all during the infusion.

(End of this chapter)