He took out the ointment and bandage he had brought with him, which he bought when he passed by the hospital today.

He didn't care about the injuries on his body at first, but when he saw Qiao Shu's distressed look at him, he didn't want to see that look again.

He wanted to help Qiao Shu wipe the wound, but he didn't dare to do it.

Because he was afraid of hurting her.

He was used to doing this kind of thing and had often been injured before, but to him, a minor injury was definitely nothing. If it weren't for the worry of the old lady and the others, he wouldn't have bandaged it at all.

But he felt bad for seeing her with such a wound, and he wanted to bandage it for her.

But he didn't dare move, for fear of hurting her.

It's not that he doesn't dare to move;

"Brother, why don't you move? Stop the bleeding for Sister Shushu."

Seeing Fu Jingyu staring at Qiao Shu, Xiaohua felt a little strange. She pushed Fu Jingyu's shoulder and asked.

Fu Jingyu was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and carefully bandaged Qiao Shu's wound. He took out gauze and carefully wrapped it around her, then took out the medicine powder and helped her apply it.

After doing all this, she pressed the herbs that Grandma Fu had just given her on Qiao Shu's head.

His movements were very gentle, as if he were handling a fragile treasure.

Watching his actions, Xiaohua's eyes slowly moistened: "Brother, it's all my fault. If it weren't for me, Sister Shushu wouldn't be hurt."

Xiaohua blamed herself to death.

"It's me! I shouldn't have gone out to play. I should have stayed home and stayed with Grandma Shu."

Xiaohua felt guilty and tears were falling.

"Who is it?"

This was the first sentence Fu Jingyu said after returning.

"It's the grandson of Grandma Zhang's family, and the grandson of my great-grandmother."

These two people often bullied her, but she knew her brother was very tired, so she never told him.

But they should never have hurt Qiao Shu.

After saying that, Fu Jingyu walked towards the door. Xiaohua looked at his back as he left, bit her lip, and followed him.

Fu Jingyu walked out of the room and stood in the yard. Looking at the empty surroundings, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Xiaohua was frightened when she saw Fu Jingyu looking like he was going to kill someone.

Fu Jingyu glanced at her and said indifferently, "I'm going to settle the score with them."

Qiao Shu was the treasure in his heart. He felt offended by the slightest glance at her, so he always treated her with care. But today she was seriously injured.

He wanted to catch the two people who bullied Qiao Shu and beat them up.

"But brother, it's too late now. Let's wait until tomorrow. Can we go tomorrow? Let's not go today. It's getting late."

Xiaohua looked at the suppressed anger on Fu Jingyu's face and spoke timidly. She knew that she must not let him leave the house today.

Fu Jingyu sneered: "Get out of the way."

It was also the first time that Xiaohua saw Fu Jingyu like this. She was so scared that she stood still, but still stopped him.

"Brother, you can't go. You really can't go."

She knew that Fu Jingyu was very impulsive now, and she couldn't let him go, because once she let him go, Fu Jingyu's life would be ruined.

Fu Jingyu couldn't hear anything now. He waved Xiaohua away and was about to go out.

"Brother, you can't go."

Xiaohua grabbed the corner of Fu Jingyu's clothes tightly and refused to let go.