Chapter 8: It's just a small wound, can't die

It can be said that it was her stupidity that had harmed his life. She didn't know what he experienced and what kind of suffering he suffered in those years.
Thinking of this, the guilt in her heart made her eyes redden slightly, and looked up at him pitifully: "Can you? If you don't want to pick me up, I can pick you up..."
She doesn't pray for anything else, just hope he can give her a chance to make up.
Wen Muchu turned around and swept around.
"Lou Yucheng is not here, you don't need to act..."
Lan Xiao was a little bored with anger, and glared at him.
Unexpectedly, Wen Muchu frowned slightly, and his palm subconsciously covered his stomach.
Lan Xiao's heart trembled, and hurriedly ran forward and held his arm.
"what happened to you?"
She lowered her eyes and glanced at the part where he was holding his stomach. His slender fingertips were already stained with blood, which was shocking, causing her heart to beat wildly for no reason.
"Damn it, why didn't I forget that you were injured. Why didn't you scream or breathe? If you lose too much blood and die, don't you die again this time?"
"Again? What do you mean?" Wen Muchu raised an eyebrow and asked.
Lan Xiao immediately noticed that he had made a mistake, hehe smiled and hit haha: "It's okay, I'm in a hurry, nonsense. Ah...Why are you so hot? Are you feverish?"
Wen Muchu shook his head, trying to push her away: "I'm fine..."
Lan Xiao stared, looking at him fiercely: "You must go to the hospital, or your wound will become inflamed."
Wen Muchu frowned and shed so much blood. He didn't even wrinkle his brows. He tore his shirt calmly, and pulled out a cloth strip, which was fast and neatly tied to his waist, simply stopping the bleeding.
Lan Xiao looked bored, and looked at him very worried: "Can you really do this? Go to the hospital?"
Wen Muchu's eyes were deep, and he replied indifferently.
"I'm really fine. It's just a small wound. I can't die. Let's go. I'll take you home first."
Lan Xiao really wanted to beat the man hard, stubborn, rigid, and brave...
He walked forward two steps, and found that she hadn't moved, so he couldn't help turning his head and glanced at her.
"Do you want to leave? Do you still want to experience being almost raped? Or do you think that I will leave you now?"
Lan Xiao clenched his fists, palms itchy.
In the end, she couldn't hold him back, and followed him with aggrieved head drooping and walking slowly.
"Wen Muchu, thank you so much this time..."
If it weren't for him, she might have been ruined. In the previous life, he saved her, but she was sent to prison.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but viciously scolded herself once again.
"This matter is not simple, it is obviously a planned action, you should be careful, don't trust Lou Yucheng too much..." Wen Muchu stopped talking.
A dark glow flashed through Lan Xiao's eyes, and he nodded obediently: "Don't worry, I know what to do."
...
The two walked for a full twenty minutes before they reached the Lan's house.
Wen Muchu glanced at her nonchalantly, said take care, turned his head and left.
The madly pulling and cool back made Lan Xiao tickled with hate, but suddenly his head went blank, and he rushed up without thinking, and hugged him tightly from behind.
"Wen Muchu, you have to take care of yourself. I used to be stupid. I was stupid. I can’t tell who is really good to me and who is really evil. From today onwards, I will never be fooled. It's..." she said in a dumb voice.