Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

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If he wanted to do it again, she was really afraid that she would have an emotional breakdown when she had been so tense for so many days.

When Si Chen saw that it was good, he let go and didn't force her again. In fact, he felt much better when he heard her say that she didn't really kiss Pei Junjie.

Lin Anxin's first reaction when she was freed was to throw away the knife in her hand and immediately stood up from the sofa to find the light switch.

‘Click’, the button sounded. The whole world became brighter.

It turns out that this is an office. Not far from the sofa is a round conference table. The room had a bay window, and just as she thought, the dark curtains were pulled up so no outside light could come in.

She didn't care what this room was used for, or how Si Chen got the key card for this room. After her eyes briefly adjusted to the brightness of the light, she immediately returned to the sofa, pulled up the person on the sofa, and checked him up and down. Finally, the wound stabbed by the knife just now was found on the palm of his left hand.

Si Chen deliberately shook her and made her soft-hearted. But that moment was also a real stab in the palm of my hand.

His left hand was dripping with blood, and crimson liquid kept flowing down the tips of his fingers, dripping onto the floor.

The coffee stains on his high-grade satin handmade white shirt were particularly conspicuous, which showed that he had come here to wait for her before changing his clothes after soiling them.

When Lin Anxin saw the blood, her breath dropped. She grabbed his injured hand and asked quickly and urgently, "Is there a medical kit here?"

"Probably not. This is a conference room. Generally, hotels don't put these in conference rooms." Si Chen pulled his hand back as if he was not the one who was injured. "There is blood on my hand. Be careful not to get it dirty." clothes."

"How long has it been? You still care about your clothes!" Lin Anxin was angry and anxious. She knew clearly that he hurt herself intentionally and also knew that his minor injury would not be life-threatening, but she just couldn't control herself. My heart will be worried and uncomfortable.

"I'll go to the front desk and get the medical kit. You wait for me here." She made a quick decision, put down her hands and walked out.

Si Chen didn't stop her.

Because I know Lin Anxin will definitely come back.

Sure enough, in less than five minutes, the man carrying the medical kit had already returned from outside.

"Take your hands out and sit on the sofa." Lin Anxin opened the medicine box and took out the disinfectant alcohol inside.

Si Chen sat down on the sofa obediently and stretched out his injured left hand.

The knife was thin and narrow. This kind of knife is the sharpest, and it penetrated his entire palm. No wonder she felt the knife piercing her bones in the darkness.

What is the difference between passing through the bones of the palm and piercing into the bones?

Lin Anxin paused when she saw his shocking wound, frowned and opened the cap of the alcohol bottle, grabbed his wrist and said, "It might hurt a little, please bear with it."

As she spoke, she poured the alcohol from the bottle onto his hand. The alcohol poured directly from his palm, washing away the blood on his palm...

It would hurt if alcohol was applied to the wound, let alone if it was poured directly on the wound like she did. Si Chen frowned but did not say anything.

Lin Anxin poured alcohol directly on his wounds. One was because she was angry that he had resorted to self-mutilation to gain his softness, and the other was because there were too many blood stains on his palms and it would take a long time to wipe them off slowly.