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Lu Xi raised his head and saw Wen Qingmo's face.

Wen Qingmo's facial features are still as handsome and exquisite as ever, but the usual indifference disappeared at this moment, replaced by undisguised anxiety, Lu Xi stared blankly at his thin lips, the man's lips opened and closed together, but Lu Xi couldn't hear any sound.

"Lu Xi?...Lu Xi!"

Slowly, with the end of the short struggle with Mu Qi, Lu Xi's tense nerves gradually relaxed, and Wen Qingmo's voice gradually changed from a hollowness far away in the sky to a sense of being close at hand. She blinked, Taking a step back, until then, the pain that was shielded under the excitement also spread gradually.

"hiss…"

Lu Xi gritted her teeth in pain and took a breath. She raised her right hand and saw a knife mark that was not deep or shallow on the palm. It may be because she grabbed Mu Qi again just now. Now her palm is covered with blood. It looked horrific.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I'm so weak!

Although the wound is not exaggerated, but Alpha is not afraid of pain if he can hit. Lu Xi's hands trembled uncontrollably, trying to hold back the wailing and swear words that were about to blurt out one after another.

In public, Xia Weiwei and Wen Qingmo are by her side, she has to maintain her image.

"Xiaoxi, your hand..."

Xia Weiwei at the side finished calling the police and ran to Lu Xi's side: "You have to go to the hospital quickly! It's all me... If, if I hadn't dragged you to sit there..."

Hearing Xia Weiwei's crying voice, knowing that she must have been frightened, Lu Xi instinctively comforted her: "It's okay... Anyway, Mu Qi is here for me, even if I don't sit there, she will find me sooner or later... "

"Go to the hospital!"

Before finishing speaking, Wen Qingmo took a step forward, grabbed Lu Xi's uninjured left hand, and walked towards the car parked by the road without any explanation.

Wen Qingmo's hand holding her was very strong, almost clenched tightly. The temperature of his palm was cold and seemed to be slightly wet. Lu Xi was dragged for a few steps before he could react. A brake belt under his feet Seeing Wen Qingmo stop: "Brother, wait first!"

Wen Qingmo was forced to stop, he turned his head, his chest heaved, Lu Xi hurriedly said before he could speak: "Weiwei has already called the police, let's wait for the police to come first, it should be soon, I am not injured Seriously, look, it’s all gone..."

It is the pain of Zla Zilla.

Lu Xi raised her hand to show Wen Qingmo, she didn't understand the process of calling the police, but she felt that she was not seriously injured and passed out, so she couldn't let the police come to the scene and not see anyone.

The girl's fingers are white and slender, and they should be as flawless as jade, but there is a long and narrow wound on the palm, and the fingertips and even the wrist are stained with blood that is about to dry up. It's not Lu Xi but him: "No! You have to go! Treat the wound now!"

With that said, he insisted on walking forward.

"Ah!" Lu Xi suddenly yelled artificially, "You are too hard, my hand hurts!"

Wen Qingmo's body reacted faster than his brain, and immediately let go of Lu Xi's hand as if he had been electrocuted, his expression flashed in panic: "I'm sorry, are you okay?"

Lu Xi took the opportunity to take two steps back.

Wen Qingmo's performance today was unsteady like she had never seen before. He was impatient and a little bit at a loss. Lu Xi knew that Wen Qingmo was worried about her, so he felt weak for a while, and said: "I'm really fine, brother, please calm down first, don't worry about it." Be nervous, look, the police car is coming soon."

The police dispatched quickly, and the school itself was very close to the police station. It took only a few minutes since Xia Weiwei called the police, and two police cars had already driven in from the school gate.

—

late at night.

It was completely dark.

The wanton branches clustered around the street lamps, and the broken light fell from the gaps in the leaves.

Lu Xi followed Wen Qingmo, yawned, and walked out of the police station exhausted.

Her right hand had already been bandaged, and the palm was completely wrapped in thick gauze, and even her fingers were restrained and could not move freely.

During bandaging, the doctor said that the injury looked scary, but it did not hurt the tendons, the function of the hand would not be damaged, and the medicine would not leave scars when applied regularly.

Lu Xi breathed a sigh of relief.

She and Wen Qingmo walked to the car silently all the way, just as Lu Xi was about to reach out, Wen Qingmo opened the car door before her.

"…thanks."

Wen Qingmo didn't respond to Lu Xi's thanks. He just waited for Lu Xi to sit in, and then closed the door for her before he walked around from the front of the car to the driver's seat, opened the door and sat in.

Lu Xi: "..."

She keenly felt the low air pressure around Wen Qingmo's body, so she couldn't help but become cautious in her movements. Lu Xi couldn't move her right hand, so she struggled to pull the seat belt with her left hand—

The seat belt was only half pulled out, and Wen Qingmo leaned over and pulled it away from Lu Xi's hand, and snapped it neatly into the buckle with his backhand.

Lu Xi: "..."

It's obviously a very considerate action, a classic plot of an idol drama, but why does it make her feel creepy when paired with Wen Qingmo's icy face!

The tip of the nose was still lingering with an extremely faint fragrance, Lu Xi suddenly remembered that the reason why Wen Qingmo appeared at school today was because he was in heat, so he...

Lu Xi secretly glanced at Wen Qingmo.

Do you really want to mention this now?

After Wen Qingmo sat in the driver's seat, he didn't start the car, but just looked ahead quietly, as if thinking about something.

After a few minutes, Lu Xi felt that Wen Qingmo was about to fall into samadhi, she couldn't help but cleared her throat, trying to ease the inexplicably frozen atmosphere: "Brother, you are quite amazing, you can actually Knock people out all at once..."

It seems easy to stun a person in TV dramas, but in reality, there is only a thin line between being stunned and being killed, not to mention that most people can't even be stunned.

Hearing Lu Xi speak, Wen Qingmo's muscles tensed all of a sudden, but as Lu Xi continued to speak, Wen Qingmo's expression became more subtle, he glanced at Lu Xi, then looked away, and replied briefly: "I have practiced. "

"Oh," Lu Xi nodded, "Then can you teach me?"

"..." Wen Qingmo looked a little helpless, "If you want."

It seemed that Lu Xi's opening broke his hesitation, Wen Qingmo adjusted his posture, and without waiting for Lu Xi to say anything else, he sighed softly: "Sorry."

"Ah, ah?" Lu Xi was stunned for a while, before realizing that Wen Qingmo was talking to her, "Why...apologize?"

Wen Qingmo shook his head, still looking ahead: "At the beginning, I planned to solve Mu Qi and the Mu family together. It is completely illegal for her to get the medicine from private channels and use it on you, but the Mu family in the end A skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and in the end, I got involved and got rid of Mu Qi. In addition, I didn’t preserve the complete evidence, so I had to stop here and let Mu Qi go. There will be no storms..."

Wen Qingmo's eyes gradually turned cold: "I didn't expect that she would choose to die."

"It turned out to be like this..."

Lu Xi nodded, thoughtfully.

The two are in the same school, so she must be the nearest net chosen by Mu Qi.

"But don't worry," Wen Qingmo added, "I will never let her go back to school safely this time."

Wen Qingmo's tone became a bit ruthless, and Lu Xi couldn't help looking at his side face, and suddenly felt that there were similarities between him and Wen Qiuhan brothers, Wen Qiuhan never concealed his violence, and Wen Qingmo's ruthlessness was even more Like an undercurrent under the ice, if you are not careful, you will die.

Perhaps it was because Lu Xi's gaze was too straightforward and unblinking, Wen Qingmo's expression became more and more uncomfortable, he clenched a fist with one hand, put it to his lips and coughed lightly: "What are you looking at? "

"Oh."

Lu Xi didn't feel embarrassed when she looked at the bag being caught openly. She scratched her hair: "Actually, it doesn't matter... It's all the fault of Mu Qi and her family. No matter how you say it, it's not your turn to apologize."

It wasn't Wen Qingmo who hurt her.

Wen Qingmo pursed his lips and did not answer. He let go of his shoulders without any trace, turned on the ignition, put down the handbrake, and started the car.

"You look like this, you definitely can't go to the restaurant to eat..."

Wen Qingmo said.

"Why don't we just order a takeaway?" Lu Xi asked tentatively, after a busy night, she was really starving to death.

"...Up to you," Wen Qingmo handed her the phone, "You can use my phone."

"Ah?" Lu Xi originally wanted to ask for an opinion, but Wen Qingmo gave him the phone directly, a little surprised, "No way...I'll use my phone..."

"Please eat," Wen Qingmo said, without changing his movements, "Take it."

"Thank you." Seeing that Wen Qingmo had made up his mind to invite her, Lu Xi had no choice but to take it, "Then... can I order casually?"

Wen Qingmo nodded: "Yes."

Really worthy of being the overlord.

The overlord of someone else’s family threw out his card and said to swipe it casually, and the guy next to him took out his mobile phone and said that he could order whatever takeaway he wanted.

Although it seems a bit strange...

Lu Xi clicked on the takeaway app on his mobile phone, and found that Wen Qingmo lived a very healthy life. The last time he ordered takeaway was last year, and he only ordered a bowl of white rice porridge with vegetables and fish fillets.

"Brother, what do you eat?" Lu Xi asked for Wen Qingmo's opinion.

"Look at it, I'll eat whatever you order."

"…it is good."

Wen Qingmo was still driving, and Lu Xi felt that he should not disturb him repeatedly. After getting the answer, Biao lowered his head and fiddled with Wen Qingmo's mobile phone with one hand.

To be honest, she suddenly wanted to eat barbecue.

Barbecue with beer, she seems to have not eaten for a long time.

However, the doctor just told her that although she suffered a skin trauma, she should try to eat less heavy oil and salt food during this period of time.

Lu Xi quietly tapped to open a barbecue restaurant, sliding from top to bottom.

Kebabs, grilled squid, grilled sweetbreads, grilled mushrooms, baked potato chips…

The doctor only said to eat less, but did not say not to eat.

Lu Xi, who wanted to eat but was afraid of his life, ordered a few skewers very cautiously, decided to satisfy his hunger, then backed out, and began to search for shops that sold light food.

—

Half an hour later, Wen Qingmo walked into the villa with Lu Xi, carrying a packing bag in one hand.

Lu Xi turned on the light in the living room, changed his shoes, went to the bathroom to wash his left hand first, and when he came out, he saw Wen Qingmo put the takeaways on the dining table, and looked at them critically.

Lu Xi hurried over and pointed to one of the yellow bags: "Brother, this is what I ordered for you. It contains fish porridge, a few cakes and side dishes."

Wen Qingmo's face softened a little, and he looked at another bag: "This is... barbecue? You were injured, the doctor said—"

"Ah, I know I know, but I just ordered a few skewers and just tasted it. I mainly...mainly drink porridge with you."

As soon as Lu Xi finished explaining, he really wanted to punch himself.

What is she explaining with a guilty conscience? Wen Qingmo is not her parent.

Could it be because Wen Qingmo feels too oppressive...

Wen Qingmo stretched out his hand to untie the packaging bag, and what came out was a scent of cumin. He fiddled with the bag a few times, frowned slightly, and heard Lu Xi say again: "Do you not eat much?"

"...I," Wen Qingmo recalled, "have never eaten."

Barbecue is classified as junk food in his place.

He never ate.

Lu Xi's eyes widened: "How come?"

There are such healthy people in the world!

She doesn't allow it!

As Lu Xi said, he stretched out his hand and took out a bunch, handed it directly to Wen Qingmo's mouth, and warmly invited: "Try it, it's delicious!"

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The previous chapter has been changed a bit, changing the wound on the neck to a hand wound

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