Reborn into Young Master Huo’s Little Fairy

The hooligan leader who had been kicked to the ground by Huo Hannian earlier took advantage of Huo Hannian's unpreparedness, picked up a dagger and stabs Huo Hannian's back.

"Be careful!"

"Be careful!"

Wen Ruan and Qin Fang shouted in unison.

Huo Hannian could avoid it, but his reaction seemed to be a few seconds late. When avoiding, the dagger struck his left arm.

With a stab, the sleeve of the shirt was torn, and bright red blood poured out from the cut.

Huo Hannian lowered his head and glanced at the wound on his arm, swept his long legs, and kicked the rogue leader fiercely to his chest. When the rogue leader was kicked a few meters away, he vomited a bit of blood when he fell to the ground.

Seeing this, his little brother came forward trembling and helped him up.

Seeing Huo Hannian walking towards them, he dared not stay for a second, and ran away with the rogue leader.

Wen Ruan saw Huo Hannian's blood-stained shirt on his left arm, and his pupils shrank. He walked quickly to him, took his arm, and checked his wound.

"You squat down, I'll help you deal with it." There was no blood on her small face, her voice was tense.

She drooped down her slender and thick black eyelashes. Huo Hannian couldn't see the expression in her eyes. He raised his eyebrows, "Distressed?"

Wen Ruan pressed his lower lip tightly, repeating only three words, "Squat down."

The look on her little face is quite serious, and there is a strong condensation.

Huo Hannian had never seen her look like this.

He slowly squatted down.

Wen Ruan carried a commonly used medicine bag in his bag.

I checked his wound. Fortunately, the wound was not deep. He stopped the bleeding, disinfected the poison, applied medicine, and wrapped it in gauze.

Throughout the whole process, she was quite serious, as if she was holding back some emotions, without saying a word.

Seeing this, Huo Hannian raised the other uninjured hand and bounced her smooth and beautiful forehead, "How bad is it that you are so nervous?"

His low voice was filled with a careless smile, as if it were nothing to mention.

After handling the wound for him, Wen Ruan raised his long eyelashes like butterfly wings and looked at him.

She did not smile, nor was she angry, but looked at him intently, her eyes so dark, so deep, so serious, her heart tightened, and the corners of her lips curled slightly, "What?"

"You can avoid it, why do you want to hurt yourself?"

Her deer eyes were clear and bright, shining brightly.

Under her gaze, it was as if all lies were invisible.

Huo Hannian's tough jaw line tightened, and he pressed his thin crimson lips without speaking.

Wen Ruan stared at the dark and deep narrow eyes and replied for him, "You deliberately let him hurt you, wanting me to feel distressed, guilty, and nervous, right?"

Huo Hannian touched his right cheek with the tip of his tongue, and suddenly realized that this girl was too smart, which is not a good thing!

"Huo Hannian, if you do this, it will only make me uncomfortable!"

Wen Ruan stood up and stopped looking at him, pulling Rong Xiang and Mu Xue away.

The sudden change in her mood made Huo Hannian stunned for a few seconds.

Seeing her leaving behind, the slender sword eyebrows slightly frowned.

Qin Fang several people came over, and some Zhang Er monks were puzzled.

"Didn't the hero be touched after saving the United States and be able to accept him? Why is he still angry?" Qin Fang touched the back of his head.

Huo Hannian's dark eyes are gloomy, and the cold and sharp outline is tight, and the shady bird is cold.

The emotions in his chest surged fiercely, almost uncontrollably wanting to explode.

He clenched his fists with both hands, and spit out two words coldly, "Go!"