It must have been just now, when it was scratched by a shard of Fu Yuli's glasses.
She sighed softly.
Her eyes and brows were full of heartache.
"I'll apply the medicine for you when we get home," she said softly.
Zhou Yushen's heart skipped a beat.
"good……"
Police cars arrived at the scene quickly.
After giving their statements at the police station, the three of them realized it was all a misunderstanding.
"Confess your feelings?"
After listening to the policeman's words, Zhou Yushen's brows furrowed so deeply they could have trapped a fly.
"Hmm." The policeman handed over a picture book.
"My suggestion is mediation."
“After all, you beat him up like that.” He paused. “Then he didn’t hold it against you, but he asked you to pay for his glasses and medical expenses.”
“Let’s have him apologize to Miss Chen again, and then we’ll call it even.”
Zhou Yushen opened the picture album with a gloomy expression.
It was filled with portraits of Shen Zhiyi.
Some are deep in thought, biting their pens; others are smiling and greeting people in the sunlight; some are humming songs under their umbrellas; still others are diligently drawing…
Zhou Yushen held the picture album between his fingertips.
The finger bones have started to turn white.
His eyes were gloomy.
I regret not hitting him harder earlier.
"Brother Yu Shen," Shen Zhiyi said as she and Fu Yuli came out of the mediation room together. "I've asked everything."
"It was indeed a misunderstanding."
"Fu has also apologized to me."
She stepped forward and took Zhou Yushen's hand, "Let's go back."
Regardless of Fu Yuli's motives, she still had a use for him.
What's important right now.
It is Zhou Yushen's wound.
Zhou Yushen pulled Shen Zhiyi over and threw the picture album and a wad of cash at Fu Yuli.
"She is not someone you can covet."
He warned coldly, "Don't follow her anymore."
Fu Yuli held the picture album, ignoring the money that had fallen to the ground.
He glanced at Shen Zhiyi but didn't say anything.
Zhou Yushen, carrying Shen Zhiyi, strode away.
...
The Zhou family.
Shen Zhiyi sat on the sofa, holding iodine and cotton swabs, and gently applied it to Zhou Yushen's wounds.
She lowered her eyes and whispered, "Brother Yu Shen refused to go home with me, but he secretly followed me."
She looked up and stared at him intently.
Are you avoiding me?
"Why?"
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