And this time there are twelve.

"Second Master, are you playing dumb with me?" Doctor Pei sneered, looking at him with a look of sarcasm and hostility.

Jiang Tingzhou felt that his hostility came out of nowhere.

But he watched Pei Yanli begin to examine her body and treat her external injuries.

There were a lot of scratches, on the arms, calves, face, everywhere.

I don’t know if it was caused by a fight or by falling while running, but the wound appeared on her fair and delicate skin, and it was glaring no matter how you looked at it.

"Will it leave scars?"

Jiang Tingzhou asked subconsciously.

He knew how much Shen Qianyue loved beauty, it had always been like that, even if she had a pimple on her face she would be desperate.

Not to mention these scars, wouldn't that be half the cost of her life?

Pei Yanli disinfected her wound. She seemed to be frightened. Even if Pei Yanli got slightly closer, she would tremble.

Not to mention applying medicine.

"Be gentle!"

Jiang Tingzhou couldn't help but frown. That dead woman was terribly afraid of pain.

Pei Yanli endured it again and again: "Why don't you come yourself, Second Master?"

Jiang Tingzhou took a deep breath and thought for a long time before a few words came out of his mouth.

"She's afraid of pain."

Especially afraid of pain.

"If you're afraid of pain, don't run around. You even got into a fight like this. Don't people outside say that Madam Jiang is your white moonlight, Mr. Jiang?"

"How come Bai Yueguang got injured like this right under your nose, Second Master?"

Jiang Tingzhou's breathing stagnated. This damn Pei Yanli, why is he getting more and more at odds with him recently?