Who should feel sorry for this?



Along the way, the silence in the car seemed a little weird. Gao Linyi looked at Qi Yu through the rearview mirror several times. If he hadn't seen him leaning against the seat and staring out the window, he would have thought that he was the only one left in the car.

He didn't know how many times he looked at Qi Yu. After parking the car, he pursed his lips, looked at Qi Yu, and thought for a while before saying, "Brother Yu, about Fang Hengdong's matter..."

The arm that had been resting on his head fell down, and he said lazily, "Let's talk to Afan first."

The implication was very clear. Gao Fan would take care of the next thing and he would not take care of it.

Of course, Gao Linyi was also very tactful and did not mention the matter again.

After sitting in the car for a few minutes, Qi Yu suddenly said, "You go back first."

After saying that, he opened the door and walked out.

After looking at Qi Yu's thin figure in the rearview mirror, he started the car and drove away.

The main thing is to tell Gao Fan that something has happened. As for Qi Yu, he is not worried because Qi Yu is not the kind of person who doesn't know his limits.

For some reason, he suddenly felt that Fang Hengdong would not agree to these conditions and the so-called cooperation, and he would feel a little fortunate.

Even hope he does.

Qi Yu sighed softly, as if releasing something.

The eyes that had been drooping suddenly looked up.

Looking at the scene around him, he recalled what he said to Wu Ximo in the restaurant: "Don't you think you're annoying? Whether the wound worsens or not is my business..."

He didn't know what he was thinking at the time. He was only thinking about getting rid of Wu Ximo and rushing to the casino, so he shouted those words at her.

Now, they have lost both their wife and their troops, and they deserve it...

He didn't know how he got back to the store and how he returned to the bedroom.

But the moment he took off his coat, under the bright light, you could clearly see the gauze on his arm.

It is no exaggeration to say that half of the gauze that was tied around was stained with blood.

The moment the disinfectant touched the wound, beads of sweat the size of beans began to flow down Qi Yu's forehead.

"Please bring me some light soy sauce." He took the spatula and stirred it in the pot again.

Tang Nannan, who was standing at the sink washing vegetables, turned off the tap, shook her hands, and wiped them on the rag in a gesture, "Where did you put it?"

This isn't her home, how could she find what he wants so skillfully?

"In the third cabinet upstairs." Ye Luoxuan's faint voice was mixed with the sizzling sound of the oil pan.

Above? Tang Nannan subconsciously raised her head to look.

Looking at those cabinets, Tang Nannan suddenly wanted to curse.

She was only about 1.7 meters tall when she wore high heels, so she could still reach it. But now she was wearing home shoes, and she couldn't reach it even if she raised her feet.

He was just about to ask Ye Luoxuan to get it himself, but when he saw his condition, he shook his head.

Just get it yourself.

Just as he was about to pry the cupboard open, he felt a stumble at the moment, and his heel landed on the ground, and all his efforts for half a day were wasted.

She just turned her head out of habit and saw Ye Luoxuan's eyes staring at her.

Only then did she realize when he had turned off the gas stove.

Just being stared at by him with that kind of eyes would make even the thickest-skinned person feel a little uncomfortable.

He coughed lightly, glared back at Ye Luoxuan and said, "What are you looking at? You're the only one who's tall, okay?"

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