063 is my fault

"Mys...so painful!" As soon as she returned to the room, Fu Qingsi immediately went to a mirror in the room and looked sideways at the mirror. Fu Qingsi bit her lip and looked at the road on his waist in the mirror, which was bloody.

The hand tentatively touched the wound, but she grinned in pain.

What on earth was she scratched by... Fu Qingsi wanted to cry without tears.

After turning over the drawer in the room, she couldn't find gauze. Fu Qingsi could only continue to cover the wound with a bath towel. Putting on her clothes and trousers, she slowly walked to the living room and turned around. The wound on her waist still hurt, and her forehead overflowed with dense cold sweat. No matter how painful she is, she can only endure it.

A man stood quietly behind her and watched her movements silently, but Fu Qingsi did not notice it.

It was not until she found it to no results and turned around to look elsewhere that she saw Gu Sheng. Gu Sheng held a medicine box in his hand and looked at her indifferently without any emotion in his eyes.

Fu Qingsi lowered his eyes, walked by his side without saying a word, and walked straight to the gate of the villa.

"Where are you going so late?" Gu Sheng frowned and asked.

"Go to the hospital." She answered angrily and limped to the door, putting one hand on the doorknob, trying to open the door and leave.

"Are you going out like this?" Gu Sheng looked up and down at Fu Qingsi.

I have to say that Fu Qingsi is really embarrassed now... Her clothes are not well dressed, her hair is messy like a crazy woman, and there is a red mark on her face, and the wound... Any bath towel is covered.

"Don't worry about it." Fu Qingsi suddenly turned around, and Gu Sheng was surprised to find that Fu Qingsi's eyes were red, like rabbit's eyes.

Gu Sheng's hand clenched his fist tightly, and a helpless sigh overflowed from his mouth...

He gently put down the medicine box and slowly walked to Fu Qingsi.

"Wow..." He breathed a long breath.

"Don't do this... It's my fault." Gu Sheng stared at the layer of misty water in Fu Qingsi's eyes, and a soft voice softened in his heart.

A sniffing sound came, and Fu Qingsi wiped away the tears brought by Gu Sheng's words with the back of her hand, and then pushed Gu Sheng hard.

"Good boy..." Gu Sheng was pushed back a few steps, but he was not angry. He reached out and hugged Fu Qingsi and gently coaxed him.

"Wow..." made a faint sound, and tears and runny noses were wiped on Gu Sheng's clothes.

"Does it hurt?" Gu Sheng touched Fu Qingsi's back soothingly and asked softly.

Fu Qingsi was stuffed in front of Gu Sheng's chest, nodded like a green onion, and replied in a muffled voice, "It hurts..."

Gu Sheng narrowed slightly, picked up Fu Qingsi and walked to the sofa to put her down. Then he opened the medicine box and squatted down to help Fu Qingsi treat the wound.

Fu Qingsi lowered her eyes and let Gu Sheng help him deal with the wound, and his heart was numb.

She found herself a little greedy for the beauty of the moment.

Clearly...except for the child... Shouldn't she have anything to do with Gu Sheng...

Why...she...

"Well..." The wound was a little painful by Gu Sheng, and his thoughts were interrupted. Fu Qingsi frowned and shouted softly.

Hearing this call, Gu Sheng's hand stopped, looked up and saw Fu Qingsi's frown, "Does it hurt?"

"Hmm." Fu Qingsi answered in a low voice, with her head sideways and her eyes looking at a point on the sofa.

Gu Sheng's eyes darkened, and his heart suddenly hurt, and he blamed himself for sweeping him in an instant.

He feels that he... has gone too much.