The thing Wuxie was most worried about now finally happened. He couldn't just not reply to Xiaoze's message, and given his personality, how could he not reply to Xiaoze?

Wu Xie had just replied to Qin Ze that he was free when Qin Ze sent a text message the next second, saying that he would come to see him now. Wu Xie was immediately sweating profusely. Wu Xie was so nervous that a layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead. Xiao Ze replied so quickly, he must be playing with his phone now.

Alas, playing with mobile phone every day is bad for the eyes. I have to talk about it next time.

Wu Xie slapped his forehead. What time is it? He's still thinking about this kind of thing. Right now, how to fool Xiao Ze and the others is the most important thing.

Although the bleeding from Wuxie's wound has stopped, he cannot make any big movements to avoid pulling the wound and causing it to tear open again.

In addition, no matter how hard you try to hide it, there is always a faint familiar medicinal fragrance, and anyone with a sensitive nose can smell it if you get close.

Wuxie gritted his teeth. If Xiaoze was the only one coming, he was confident that he could get away with it. But if Hei Xia Zi was among the visitors, given that big black rat's nature of enjoying the fun, he might even expose his injury!

I hope the big black rat won’t come. Although the young man and his men are a bit difficult to deal with, he still has some confidence that he can deal with them and help him hide it temporarily.

The only exception is the big black rat that always opposes him. That thing seems to be wishing him bad luck!

I don’t know what sin he committed in the plot, why he had to worship this big black rat who deserves a beating as his master.

Don’t think he doesn’t know that Hei Xia Zi often teases him privately as his master in the plot in order to suppress him!

In addition, the gap in strength between the two is obvious, and Hei Xiazi has often claimed to be a master to teach him a lesson!

Of course, we choose a time when no one else is around.

Wuxie slipped back to his Wusanju home, so that when Xiaoze came to find him, he would not meet his grandmother and his grandmother would tell others about his injury.

As luck would have it, Wu Xie happened to run into Grandma Wu when he was going out. After a lot of persuasion and acting cute, he finally coaxed the old lady into agreeing to let him go out. After all, he was injured and Grandma Wu was really worried.

Wuxie had just arrived at Wu Sanju and hadn't even sat down when a familiar voice came from outside the door, the voice arriving before the person arrived.

Wang Meng attentively poured a cup of tea for the boss, but seeing the pale look on the boss's face and thinking of the boss' injury, she finally held back and did not tell him that she wanted her salary.

And there are guests coming at this time, so it’s not appropriate to say it now, but why does this voice sound a little familiar?

"Hello, Wang Meng. Have you eaten?" Qin Ze greeted Wang Meng with a smile. As soon as he entered the room, he saw Wu Xie sitting upright, drinking tea.

Qin Ze walked over and sat down, his eyes filled with uncontrollable surprise.

"Wu Xie, I haven't seen you for a while. You're becoming more and more like your third and second uncles."

The changes in Wuxie might seem to outsiders as making him more difficult to deal with than before, but Qin Ze, who was familiar with him, could clearly sense that his state of mind had also changed.

Wu Xie pulled up a smile and poured a cup of tea for Qin Ze. When he smiled, the aura of someone who was not to be trifled with faded a bit, and he looked more approachable.

Qin Ze didn't know much about tea, so he took it and drank it in one gulp.

Qin Ze's expression changed slightly. "It's a bit bitter, Wuxie, don't you dislike drinking this?"

Wu Xie smiled and said, "I don't like drinking it, but I have to pretend to others. After a while, I got used to it. Besides, drinking tea can calm my mind and make me think more deeply."

When Qin Ze got close to Wuxie, he could clearly smell the faint scent of medicine on him. His originally joyful mood of seeing Wuxie suddenly cooled down as if a bucket of cold water was poured on him.

Qin Ze asked with some concern: "Wuxie, are you injured somewhere?"

Wuxie's heart tightened. Xiaoze could indeed smell the scent of medicine on him. Fortunately, only Xiaoze came this time. He might be able to fool him if he tried to fool him.

But before Wuxie could speak, something he didn't expect happened.

Qin Ze directly took his hand and walked into the room. Wuxie was very resistant, and then Qin Ze directly picked him up sideways.

I don’t know if it was because of luck, but Qin Ze’s movements were quite large, but he didn’t even tear his wound.

"Bang!" The door of the room was slammed shut.

Wang Meng, who witnessed everything outside, widened his eyes in surprise and dropped his jaw.

His eyes were full of shock.

Oh my god, what did he just see? The boss was being carried like a princess!

Wang Meng swallowed hard. It was over. Wasn't it possible that his petty boss would take the opportunity to deduct all his wages?

Although the salary has never been paid.

Wuxie was in a daze. It was only when Qin Ze carefully placed him on the soft bed that he realized what Qin Ze had just done to him.

Wuxie felt his face getting hot, and his ears were turning red.

"Ozawa! What are you doing? Let me go!"

Before Wuxie could stop being shy, Qin Ze pulled the curtains in the room, turned on the light, and directly started to pull Wuxie's clothes off.

Wuxie clutched her clothes tightly with one hand, her face flushed red, looking like a young wife who would rather die than surrender.

Although Qin Ze was stronger than Wuxie, he couldn't lift his clothes off for a while due to Wuxie's extreme resistance. However, he smelled a faint smell of blood.

Qin Ze's face darkened. It seemed that Wuxie had accidentally injured the wound when he struggled just now.

As for why he was so sure that Wuxie was injured, he was very familiar with the familiar medicinal scent on Wuxie. He was the one who made the medicine, so he naturally knew what its effects were.

The fact that Wuxie could use that medicine meant that he was seriously injured, or at least he must have bled.

Qin Ze looked at Wuxie who was resisting and trying not to let him lift her clothes, and tied her hands without saying a word.

Then he took out a pair of scissors from the space and began to cut Wuxie's clothes in front of his extremely shocked eyes.

He didn't know exactly where Wuxie's wound was, so if he undressed him directly, he was afraid of hurting the wound again.

“Crack, crack—”

Shreds of clothing were scattered on the bed.

Wuxie stared at the ceiling with lifeless eyes, looking like someone who had been bullied.

No matter how much he planned, he never expected Ozawa to react so violently. He actually carried him back to the room and cut his clothes.

Wuxie felt a chill on his body, and his bleeding wound was immediately exposed to Qin Ze's sight.

Looking at Qin Ze's gloomy face that seemed to be dripping with ink, Wuxie's heart rose to his throat.