"When are you going to learn how to cook" To ease the somewhat tense atmosphere in the kitchen, Qin Jingwen spoke up. 。"I've been learning for several years, and when I'm bored at home, I want to try...Qin Jingwen said she was about to get out of bed, since Qiao Shunchen didn't leave, she could only go.

Just as Qin Jingwen was about to get out of bed, Song Xinzhe walked over and stopped her. 。He reached out and pulled Qin Jingwen's hand from behind her. Upon pulling, he realized her hands were covered in blood, and her back and the sheets were also stained with it. 。Song Xinzhe didn't have time to think too much and directly pressed the needle point with his hand. 。To be precise, it wasn't a stye. It should be Qin Jingwen forcefully pulling out the needle that cut the blood vessel, otherwise, there wouldn't be so much bleeding. 。"Come here and hold still, I'm going to get some medicine to treat this." 。"

Song Xinzhe called Qiao Shunchen over and pressed on Qin Jingwen's wound 。

immediately ran out

"Let go, my blood isn't clean either" 。ouldn't let him finish a single sentence. 。How would he explain this situation, and how could she possibly understand 。 “Are you with me What for To torture me or to make me a mistress I'm sorry, yo...