Chapter 445: You are hurt?

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Nan Rong Huai'an turned around from the chair, handed the document he was looking at to Feng Sufei, and Qingrun said, "This is the list of all the important participants in the state banquet I told you. Take it for a look Come on! "
Feng Sufei's eyes lighted up, which was really useful to her.
Feng Sufei stepped forward to hold the file, and was about to turn around to leave, but smelled a slight smell.
She pursed her lips, hesitated, and said, "Are you hurt?"
At this moment, she seriously noticed that Nan Rong Huaian's tired eyebrows and sad eyes seemed to hide too much pain.
This look made Feng Sufei's heart follow.
Nan Rong Huaian gently squeezed his eyebrows and said, "No problem, just minor injuries."
Feng Sufei couldn't help but take a few steps towards Nanrong Huaian, and wanted to see what happened to him?
Nan Rong Huai An said lightly, "You go back first!"
He seemed to be refusing Feng Sufei's inquiry and approach.
Feng Sufei paused, her eyes darkened, she said nothing, turned away and strode away.
She opened the door and walked out of the study. She was about to close the door, and she seemed to hear the shallow muffled sound inside, as if she was enduring great pain.
Feng Sufei's hand holding the doorknob stiffened, she held the doorknob very hard to close the door like this.
However, her heart was still involuntary. She refused to accept the intelligent control and opened the door again.
Feng Sufei quickly walked in front of Nan Rong Huai An, regardless of his look and attitude, she quickly pulled open his clothes, and saw the bandages on his chest and red blood stains.
Feng Sufei's face changed drastically. "You ... why did you suffer such a severe knife injury?"
Nan Rong Huaian frowned because of the pain. He thought Feng Sufei had gone, but he did not expect her to turn back and saw his injury.
"Who got you closer!"
Nan Rong Huai An's voice is as clean and pleasant as ever, but this sentence brings a sense of coldness and alienation.
Feng Sufei was a bit uncomfortable, and she said politely: "You also emphasized today that we are husband and wife. Although you say that you are married by agreement, if you are gone, you are irresponsible to me. You The injury is also related to me. You don't care for yourself like this, don't let people know, is it because you don't want to let you know who hurt you? "
Hearing Feng Sufei's sudden words, Nan Rong Huaian's eyes were dark and gloomy, covering all his emotions like fog.
Regardless of what Nan Rong Huaian thinks, Feng Sufei directly said: "You almost died from a stab wound at this position. I don't know who wants to kill you so much. Are you not Rong Huaian? This hurts you. You are irresponsible to the Nam Rong family. You must quickly get someone to give you a good medicine bandage ... "
Feng Sufei didn't know how she said so many words at once. It seemed that when she saw Nan Rong Huaian's injury, she couldn't help but said it.
Said, Feng Sufei got up to find a housekeeper, and wanted to find someone to give Nanrong Huaian a new medicine bandage.
Nan Rong Huai An grasped Feng Sufei's hand and held it very hard.
Feng Sufei can feel this moment. The temperature on the hand is held by such a long and touching hand. The temperature can be transmitted to the apex through the palm of the hand, and there seems to be a momentary touch.
Feng Sufei turned her head to look at South Rong Huaian.
Nan Rong Huaian frowned, sighing softly, "Su Fei, don't tell anyone."