He Ning frowned deeply and had no choice but to go back.
At the same time, the He family.
"Fourth Brother, have you finally found the medicinal wine yet?!"
He Jing sat on the sofa, enjoying He Sui's pampering, which was a rare treat, and felt very good.
He Sui rummaged through drawers and cabinets, frantically pulling things out with a clattering sound, while replying, "Right away, right away."
After a while, he pulled a black bottle with a cork stopper from the corner and squatted down in front of her:
"I'll apply it for you."
He Jing smiled and reached out her hand, tilting her head and curving her red lips: "Fourth Brother, how come I never realized you were so gentle before?"
He Sui's fingers trembled as he applied the medicine, and he looked up, his eyebrows almost standing on end: "Gentle? Stop being so sarcastic and using such effeminate words to describe me."
He Jing was telling the truth. After all, the way she insisted on seeing the pinch marks on Cheng Yi's hand was so accurate; Cheng Yi was so angry her face turned pale, and it felt so satisfying to see it.
Wait, how did she suddenly become a villainous supporting character...?
As He Sui carefully applied the brown medicinal wine to her, a strong, unpleasant odor wafted out. He Jing frowned and asked, "Second Brother, what are you putting on me?"
"Medicated wine!"
"Is this what medicinal wine tastes like?"
Now that you mention it, it's true. He picked up the bottle of medicinal wine, shook it, and suddenly realized, "Oh, it might be expired."
He Jing: "..."
Seeing her disgusted expression, He Sui said nonchalantly, "Our things will never expire as long as we don't have the money to buy new ones. Just bear with it."
He Jing was speechless and choked with emotion.
Ten minutes later, her arm started to itch. He Jing quickly took her arm to the tap and washed it clean. When she looked, she saw that her arm had a lot of red rashes.
Grass.
I have an allergic reaction.
Hearing the commotion, He Sui came out of the room and frowned upon seeing the situation: "What should we do?"
He Jing said, "You did this, and you're asking me?"
Feeling guilty, He Sui quickly took out his computer to search. He skillfully used his neighbor's Wi-Fi and searched for "what to do about red rashes on hands," finally finding the most reliable answer.
He Jing noticed his strange look: "What's wrong? What does Baidu say?"
He Sui said quietly, "Baidu says that if you get cancer, you have to cut off your hand."
He Jing: "..."
In the end, it was He Ning who came back and took care of He Jing—by boiling a kettle of water.
He Jing asked, "Does drinking water help?"
He Ning said expressionlessly, "It's a mild allergy symptom. It will subside on its own after a while. The reason you're experiencing this is because your immune system is too weak. Drink more hot water to boost your immunity."
He Jing: "..."
Is this the punishment for the villainous female supporting character taking the lead role?
Fortunately, just as He Ning said, the rash on He Jing's arm finally disappeared after two hours. He Ning threw the expired bottle of medicinal wine into the trash can and said coldly, "Fourth brother, go down and buy a new bottle."
He Sui gaped in disbelief: "We've been using this medicinal wine for seven years and it's been working perfectly. You're just going to throw it away like that?"
He Ning gave him a cold look: "Are you going or not?"
He Sui: "Go, go, I'll go, okay?"
After saying that, he picked up his coin purse, muttering to himself, "What a nuisance to a fake rich girl..."
He Jing smiled sweetly at his retreating figure: "Fourth Brother, could you also bring me an ice pop while you're at it?"
He Sui choked for a moment, wanting to curse, but turned around and glared at He Jing. Meeting her smiling face, he reluctantly slammed the door shut.
Only He Ning and He Jing remained in the living room. He Ning asked directly, "Did you pinch yourself to get those bruises on your arm?"
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