This is something that even her former professional killer may not be able to do.

His face was pale blue, pain was flashing in his heavy eyes, and there was blood drawn by glass **** at the mouth of his palm.

Cheng Yingxuan frowned.

Knowing that he was uncomfortable, she couldn't comfort her because she couldn't accept him as he wanted.

She asked the nurse to bring a medical tray with medicines for wound healing.

The atmosphere in the room was freezing.

The cold light radiating from his sharp eyes was extremely sharp, as if he could kill with his eyes.

The nurse was supposed to give Yan Shiting the medicine, seeing his murderous eyes, hesitant to approach.

The previous nurse didn't know what was wrong and was fired.

She felt that the dismissal was small, and it would be bad to lose her life.

I heard that some people who did the right thing with the Thunder Group were inexplicably missing. I wonder if they were assassinated by BOSS.

"Yan...Mr. Yan, give...medication to your hand..." She finished her words tremblingly, her head drooping halfway, and did not dare to look at him halfway.

Although he is the Muhou boss of Jiasheng Hospital, doctors and nurses throughout the hospital still call him Mr. Yan.

"Go!" His thin lips escaped a low drink.

The nurse was relieved and hurried out of the ward.

"Wait a minute." It was Cheng Yingxuan who spoke, and took the tray from the nurse. "I'll give him medicine. You go out."

"Thank you Miss Cheng."

Cheng Yingxuan put the medical tray on the bedside table and sat on the chair beside the bed, grabbing Yan Shiting's injured hand.

Yan Shiting originally wanted to shake her off and saw the bruises left on her wrist, which was the reason why he held her wrist too hard before. Although he had taken medicine a few times, it was still not complete.

Bruise appeared particularly dazzling on her white haws.

Her whole body... No matter where it is, they have been touched by him, loved, wanted to be, so beautiful that makes him intoxicated.

There should be no bruises.

There was a pity of pain in his cold eyes, and he said coldly, "Does it still hurt?"

Even Bing's tone could not conceal his concern.

Cheng Yingxuan bowed his eyes and glanced at his wrist, knowing that he was asking about his wrist injury, shaking his head, "No pain."

The two were silent, and the ward seemed to hear each other's breathing.

For a long while, his low voice started, "I didn't hurt you on purpose." God knows how reluctant he is.

"I know." She thought he was a pervert, with great power, and she was careless.

Seeing that he didn't draw back her hand, she took the tweezers on the medical tray and helped him to clamp the broken glass **** from the tiger's mouth a little, and used the clip to pick up the medical disinfectant alcohol to help him disinfect his wounds and apply medicine...

He looked down at her slightly, her indifferent eyes were as pure as water, her nose bridge was pretty, and her delicate mouth was charming, she seemed to be picked by you at any time.

The long black hair was scattered behind him like a waterfall. The thick curly hairs flickered and flickered, which was more beautiful than the cicada wings. The fair and flawless skin was tender and cracked under the sunshine, plus the exquisite Figure, her beauty is that kind of indescribable, incomprehensible pure beauty!

A man will be hard-hearted for her.

Her serious and careful action of applying medicine gave her a charm of concentration, tranquility and peace.

He calmed down his irritable mood.

This woman is like an addictive poison that makes people inseparable and cannot let go.

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