Fortunately, Tang Buhua's injuries were not too serious. After arriving at the hospital, the doctor looked at it and found that the wound did not involve the nerves and was not too deep. It was also relatively lucky. It can be said that it was just a skin trauma.

Tang Buhua stitched five stitches. Although it was not too serious, the injured part was a bit subtle, just the right arm. If you move a little, the wound would easily crack. However, this hand is still a common hand of people, which is very troublesome.

The doctor directly fixed her and hung her around her neck so that she would not move around easily.

Murong Jinyan carried Tang Buhuai back to the ward.

After a messy night, Tang Buhua was really tired... She leaned in Murong Jinyan's arms and smelled his unique male hormone aura. She was slightly moved, but suddenly felt aggrieved and her nose was sore, but she didn't know what she should say.

Should I defend my own affairs again? Should I explain it clearly to Murong Jinyan?

Should I blame him for accidentally causing such harm to himself?

But... she said everything she could defend herself, but Murong Jinyan just didn't believe her.

Not only did he not believe her, he also tried every means to punish her, locked her in a small dark room, and scared her.

It’s not that she has had some shadows since she was a child…

Does he hate himself so much? Does he hate himself so much?

"It hurts?" Murong Jinyan felt the person in his arms crying again, and asked subconsciously.

Tang Buhua pursed his lips and stopped talking, but he still couldn't help sobbing softly. She was indeed very aggrieved...

"You are tired, let's go to bed first." Murong Jinyan put Tang Buhua on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and carefully put her injured arm.

"What are you doing?" Tang Buhua sucked his nose and looked at Murong Jinyan who turned to the bathroom.

Murong Jinyan didn't say anything, took out a hot towel, wiped Tang Buhua's crying flower's little face, and wiped the blood stains on her hands.

"You can sleep." Murong Jinyan said again.

He turned around and went back to the bathroom, washed the towel and hung it...

Tang Buhua shrank into the quilt...

In fact... I have to say that Murong Jinyan, as the boss of the Murong family, is actually very good at taking care of others.

But how to say, this care is limited to... mechanized care.

It is a bit difficult to express this. It is not that Murong Jinyan is not from the bottom of his heart. He is very caring for his younger brothers and sisters, but he is not like others. His inner emotions are more important, for him, a kind of responsibility, an inescapable and his mission.&1t;>

Murong Jinyan...

Why did she fall in love with such a heartless and emotional man?

Tang Buhua sniffed and struggled all night. She was really tired and didn't even have the strength to yawn, so she closed her eyes.

It was confirmed that Tang Buhuai had nothing to do, and Murong Duoduo had been sent back by Murong Jinyan.

If you send it home...

My parents should also know what happened to be a child tonight.

When Murong Jinyan came out of the bathroom, he saw Tang Buhuai fall asleep.

He walked to her bed and sat down, reached out and gently touched her little face. Tang Buhuai's face was still a little childish, and he didn't look like he had grown up.
Chapter completed!