30 Throwing sulfuric acid!

Wen Zihuan thought about it and rejected the invitation.

[I still have some common sense. I can tell whether they are being polite or really inviting me. It would be an eyesore if I went over. I would also feel uncomfortable. The fireworks are in the sky and we can watch them everywhere.]

Zhou Jingbai was too lazy to care about him and just pulled Fang Xingluo away.

"Brother Jingbai, why are you walking so fast?" Fang Xingluo was pulled forward by him with big strides, and her wrist was painful from being pinched.

Wen Zihuan walked around and ate and drank his fill. The fireworks show was about to start, so he prepared to find a suitable place to watch it.

At this moment, he heard a quarrel, as if there was a quarrel.

Listening to gossip is simply his nature. After hearing that it was a couple quarreling, he couldn't help but go over to watch the excitement.

The couple who were arguing were both gay, so he could understand what was being said, otherwise he would not have come over.

After listening for two minutes, he learned that the couple were planning to return home and get married after their trip, but one of them suddenly wanted to change his mind, and then the two started arguing about the past.

Wen Zihuan listened with great interest, and only regretted not having a handful of melon seeds at hand.

A man and a woman were arguing so loudly that they were about to fight. More and more people were watching, and he finally squeezed into the best viewing position with great effort.

As a result, when he looked up, he saw the man suddenly take out a bottle of water from his pocket.

"Don't think I don't know. Even if you have a new love, if you don't let me live well, I won't let you live well either!" After saying that, he opened the bottle cap.

The pungent smell can be smelled from a long distance. It's sulfuric acid!

The crowd around him began to disperse, but Wen Zihuan couldn't get out for a while because he was too close. However, the sulfuric acid in the hands of the man behind him had already splashed out, and Wen Zihuan was right behind the person he was going to splash .

My life is over...

Wen Zihuan is the kind of person who is a little clever in doing things normally, but if something big really happens, it can be said that he is not useful at all.

For example, now, the sulfuric acid is about to fall on him, but he chose the least useful of all methods.

He stood there motionless.

In fact, he was scared silly. After all, not long ago, he was just a crowd who ran over to watch the couple quarrel and gossip. Who could have thought that in just half a minute, there would be a huge turn of events.

Wen Zihuan just closed his eyes tightly, as if he didn't see it, it didn't exist.

Although he didn't move, his heart was not idle. It must be painful to have sulfuric acid splashed on his body. If he had known, he would have worn thicker clothes today. But he wore a piece of clothing that couldn't cover up everything no matter how

hard he tried. But that thing was sulfuric acid. Even if he covered himself tightly, it didn't seem to be of much use.

The pain soon fell on his arm, but the feeling was not quite the same as he imagined.

It didn't seem like sulfuric acid corroded the skin, but more like someone pinched it hard.

"Ahhh..." When he was only concerned with screaming, he suddenly fell in one direction, but he remembered that he didn't move.

"Shut up, don't scream anymore." Zhou Jingbai spoke with clenched teeth.

Wen Zihuan opened his eyes when he heard the familiar voice, and found that he had fallen into his arms without knowing when.

He subconsciously looked at the place that was painful just now, and found that it was just red.

[Is this fake sulfuric acid? Isn't it said that this thing will corrode the skin if it comes into contact with it? How come my skin is not even broken?]

When Wen Zihuan was wondering, he caught a glimpse of Zhou Jingbai's sleeve being torn, and at this moment, a small area of ​​skin on it had turned bloody, which looked like it was splashed with sulfuric acid.

"Husband, your hand!" He covered his mouth in surprise and couldn't speak.

"Brother Jingbai, ah! What's wrong with your hand?" Fang Xingluo finally squeezed through the crowd and ran over. After seeing the miserable condition on the back of his hand, he couldn't help but exclaimed.

[What is going on? If my guess before I closed my eyes was correct, the sulfuric acid should have splashed on me. How come I am fine now, but Zhou Jingbai is injured like this?

Wen Zihuan couldn't imagine something that had never happened before, so he didn't think in a certain direction.

He even thought that Zhou Jingbai happened to come here to read gossip and was injured by sulfuric acid, but he didn't think that he was trying to save himself.

Zhou Jingbai wanted to slap him more than the burning pain on his arm.

"Brother Jingbai, you scared me to death when you suddenly ran here just now, how did you get like this? What happened?" Fang Xingluo asked non-stop.

The two were preparing to watch the fireworks display, but suddenly there was a commotion from behind, and some people were running over here. Zhou Jingbai ran over after hearing something.

[He just ran over here? Did he come to save me on purpose? Impossible. Normally, if he didn't block me in front of him as a shield in this kind of situation, I would be thankful.]

Zhou Jingbai was so angry that his cheeks were twitching. He wanted to scold him, but he was quickly carried away by the stretcher that rushed over.

Wen Zihuan stood there for a minute before he came to his senses and jogged after him, but the car had just left, so he had to ask for directions along the way before he finally rushed to the hospital.

However, when Zhou Jingbai came, the wound on the back of his hand had been treated. Fang Xingluo was obviously with him the whole time.

"So you still knew to come?" Zhou Jingbai said unhappily as he looked at Wen Zihuan, who was panting in front of him.

"My...husband, how are you? What did the doctor say?" He thought for a long time and didn't know what to say, so he simply changed the subject.

"The doctor said that fortunately the injured area is not large, and it has been treated now, but this area is likely to leave a scar." Fang Xingluo stood up and said.

"Now there are many doctors who are good at scar repair. There should be a way after returning to China." Wen Zihuan ran out of words at this point. After all, he didn't know any doctors at all.

[It's redundant for me to say this. The Zhou family is such a powerful family that they can definitely find a top doctor to help repair it, but I can't even remember their name.]

He came over to ask what happened just now, why Zhou Jingbai suddenly came over, and why he was the one who should have been injured instead of himself.

But seeing the two of them talking about each other's well-being, he couldn't get a word in.

[If I ask him if he got injured because he saved me, would he say I was being sentimental? After all, how could he be so nice to me? Why did he suddenly come over? He even pulled me. Although I closed my eyes and didn’t see it, if he hadn’t pulled me, I would have been splashed.] In the end,

Wen Zihuan could only ponder over it in his heart, and finally quietly left the ward "without being discovered."

He didn’t know where to go after just leaving the ward. Now that Zhou Jingbai was injured, other members of the Zhou family would probably be here soon. It would definitely not be appropriate for him to go back to the hotel.

But going in would disturb other people’s world of two. He would not be able to help and would only cause trouble. In the end, he simply sat down on the bench in the corridor.

"Little beauty?"