After the man finished speaking, he walked away cursing.
Tu Hengchuan got up to chase after them, but the blood on their clasped hands had congealed, and as soon as they moved, they heard Su Ping gasp.
"I'm sorry, Pingping, I didn't mean to."
Tu Hengchuan quickly knelt down in front of her and carefully examined their wounds.
Su Ping really wanted to crack open his head and see what was inside.
He wasn't like this before, how did he suddenly go crazy?
Seeing her hands covered in blood, Tu Hengchuan suddenly regretted it.
He didn't expect to hurt her body.
Su Ping watched as he carefully separated their hands, and then, ignoring his own bleeding hand, he found the first-aid kit to treat her injury.
Neuropathy!
Tu Hengchuan suddenly remembered what the master had said, and what he meant...
Seeing him suddenly look up and stare at her, Su Ping had a bad feeling. Had he realized that he had discovered something?
She forced herself to remain calm and let him look her over.
The master just said a lot, but he didn't say whether the person in front of him is his Pingping or not.
Tu Hengchuan quickly treated Su Ping's wound, wrapped it with gauze, and then took out his phone to call the master.
The call was disconnected just two seconds after it connected.
He kept dialing, but the call ended up being disconnected the next second.
Did the master blacklist him?
Could he have been scammed?
Su Ping wondered when she could leave this place.
As if to confirm her guess, Tu Hengchuan's cell phone rang.
"Sister Yu, is something the matter?"
After answering the phone, Tu Hengchuan glanced over here, and Su Ping quickly looked away, staring at her hands and pretending to be very busy.
"Yifei said you disappeared after you got off the plane. Where are you now?"
Sister Yu was worried about Tu Hengchuan's mental state, but when she heard his voice on the phone, he seemed to have come back to life compared to a while ago.
Is going abroad to relax really that useful?
Before Tu Hengchuan could answer, Sister Yu continued to ask.
"Yifei said you were beaten up abroad, what happened?"
Tu Hengchuan couldn't help but frown. Did she have nothing to report? Why was she telling her even something like this?
"I wasn't beaten; it was just a friendly greeting between acquaintances."
So much that he was bruised and battered and could barely stand after being greeted?
"Where are you now? Is your face alright? I'll take you to the hospital to get it checked out."
Thinking of his face, Sister Yu was a little worried. Such a handsome face must not be harmed.
Upon hearing that Sister Yu was coming to see him, Tu Hengchuan quickly refused.
"Don't come anymore, I'm fine..."
Before he could finish speaking, Su Ping called out "Brother" in a low voice.
For a moment, both Tu Hengchuan and Sister Yu on the phone fell silent.
Su Ping blinked innocently as she looked at Tu Hengchuan, who was looking at her.
What, you're allowed to have him tie you up, but you're not allowed to vent your anger?
Sister Yu hadn't expected that Tu Hengchuan had a woman by his side.
Did she have a romantic encounter while traveling abroad?
But as long as he's no longer the lifeless person he used to be, it's fine for him to date.
We can just keep it a secret for now, and then gradually announce it officially when the fans are more accepting.
"Then you go ahead and do your work. I'll come see you again in a couple of days when I'm free."
After finishing her sentence, Sister Yu wisely hung up the phone.
Tu Hengchuan put his phone on the coffee table and pounced on Su Pingsheng on the sofa.
Seeing the look in his eyes, Su Ping quickly pressed against his chest.
"Now you know fear?"
Tu Hengchuan chuckled and took her hand.
"What did you just say? Say it again so I can hear it."
He didn't understand why boys liked to hear their girlfriends call them "brother" until Su Ping called him just now.
That tingling, numb feeling all over my body felt really good.
Moreover, Pingping was only calling him in a prankish way. He couldn't imagine how happy he would be if she called him in a sweet and affectionate voice.
Sensing the abnormality in his body, Su Ping felt a chill run down her spine.
Seriously? She didn't do anything, and then...
If she had known he was so easily fooled, she wouldn't have joked with him.
"Call me 'brother' one more time, okay?"
Seeing that she didn't say anything, Tu Hengchuan even nuzzled her neck with his hair in a conciliatory manner.
His hair was on the stiffer side, but not extremely stiff; it felt a little itchy when it pricked his neck.
Su Ping couldn't stand it and dodged away, only to see the hand he was holding.
It was covered in blood, and because the wound hadn't been treated, it was still slowly oozing blood.
Doesn't he feel any pain? He even has the mood to chat with her.
"Let me go first."
When Tu Hengchuan heard Su Ping refuse him, he lowered his eyes with some distress and stubbornly said, "I won't let go."
Su Ping looked at the blood in his palm, which was almost dripping onto her.
I decided to stop pretending and just kicked him away.
"You've lost so much blood and you didn't even bandage it? Are you stupid?"
Tu Hengchuan was kicked to the ground; he hadn't expected her to regain her strength so quickly.
But after hearing what she said, he smiled and stared at her.
So it turns out she didn't hate me, she was just worried about me.
Thinking of this, Tu Hengchuan simply sat up on the ground and leaned against her, offering her his injured palm.
What does this mean?
Su Ping looked down at his face, following the path of his bloodied and mangled palm.
She noticed him blink, and even extend his hand towards her again in a fawning manner.
He wouldn't want me to bandage him up, would he?
But why does that expression look so much like that little nephew in the real world who hides behind her when he makes a mistake?
Su Ping could barely contain her urge to smile, so she pretended to reach for the first-aid kit on the table to hide her expression.
"Put your hand over a little more."
She really does care about herself.
Tu Hengchuan's smile deepened, his eyes turned into crescents, and he obediently extended his palm towards her again.
"Are you trying to smear this on my face?!"
Seeing the hand almost touching her face, Su Ping threw the cotton swab away and glared at him.
Despite being scolded, Tu Hengchuan didn't get angry. Instead, he obediently moved down a bit and tugged at Su Ping's trouser leg with his other hand.
It looks like he's trying to please her.
This was the first time she had seen Tu Hengchuan like this; his face was truly pleasing to the eye.
Although he had some injuries on his face from the fight, they actually added a touch of wildness and tension to his whole being.
But then he made a puppy-like expression, and Su Ping felt she was about to lose her grip.
Finally, she gritted her teeth and looked away from his face.
I used a cotton swab dipped in iodine to gently wipe away the scabs on his hands.
Soon, the horrific wound was revealed, and Su Ping felt pain just looking at it.
"Does it hurt?"
Tu Hengchuan shook his head, staring intently at Su Ping's face, not even glancing at his own hand out of the corner of his eye.
It was as if it wasn't his hand that was scratched.
He even had a crazy idea.
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