"I'm just such a small injury. I bandaged it slowly, and it can recover on its own." Mu Huan replied in the most disdainful tone.

She felt a little guilty in her heart, but she insisted on telling herself that she didn't feel sorry for her. It was the man who was just being self-indulgent.

Feng Tingbei felt helpless in his heart, "I know why you are angry, but I'll stop you-"

"You don't have to explain to me." Mu Huan interrupted him. The injured woman no longer believed the man's mouth, just looking at what he did.

"Xiao Qi--" Feng Tingbei knew that Mu Huan misunderstood again.

"Where did you get Yin Jieru?" Mu Huan felt that it was too tiring to talk to this man, so she should do the serious business.

If she can be a good ally to each other, she should be content.

"She can't die yet." Feng Tingbei also misunderstood. He thought Mu Huan scratched Yin Jieru's face and was still not satisfied, and he still wanted her to live.

"Don't worry, I won't take your 'baby deceased wife'' life. I just don't allow her to hold my former face back."

Mu Huan's knife just now was not a casual stroke. Every one of her knife fell to the place where Yin Jieru had used to touch it.

Now those places that have been carefully stitched and carefully stitched are cut open, and they will be restored according to the texture of the muscles on her face. Mu Huan gave Feng Tingbei a bottle of ointment, "Let your people apply it to her wounds every day

Where."

"Her wounds won't fester, right?" Feng Tingbei was still afraid that Mu Huan would kill the woman. That woman should indeed die, but not now.

"Are you so worried about her?" Mu Huan felt that the man had no slight trust in her. She suddenly took back her ointment, "Then I will send someone to do it myself, so I won't bother you-"

Feng Tingbei hurriedly snatched the ointment back, "I don't mean that..."

He wanted to say something else, Mu Huan was fully armed and wanted to check whether there were any signs of poisoning in the bathroom.

Seeing that Feng Tingbei was still standing there, he asked him, "Do you have anything else?"

Feng Tingbei shook his head.

What else can he do? He just wanted to stay with Mu Huan for a while. But Mu Huan thought he was in the way, "Why don't you leave?"

The poor Young Master Feng had to leave the bathroom in a bad mood and return to the pavilion outside Songhe Pavilion.

After sitting down, his mood was as anxious as the weather in the Dok-Sky, and he had no intention of working. His mind was full of Mu Huan's attitude towards him just now...

He felt a strong uneasy, he was losing Mu Huan!

In the bathroom, Mu Huan sent everyone away on the grounds that she didn't need so many people. Then she flew to get tissues to block her nose.

Sure enough, she had a nosebleed again.

I don’t know if it was because of the anger just now that I had bleeding a lot and I couldn’t stop it after using several tissues. She had to try hard to think about some happy things to relax her grievances and displeasures.

She thought about her children, parents and family, and finally she still remembered Feng Tingbei's tenderness and consideration for her, and her mood gradually calmed down.

The nosebleed finally stopped flowing.

Looking at the paper balls that were about to pile up into a hill, Mu Huan thought that maybe she could change to some other medicine to eat. It was not a problem to keep bleeding like this.

She must not let anyone know that she will not live long before catching Gu Master. Otherwise, she will become a breakthrough for the boss behind the scenes to deal with Bo Feng’s two families.

Lunch time came soon, but Mu Huan's investigation did not make any substantial progress.

She had to expand the scope. In addition to the room, she had to check all the places Mr. Feng often went to, including the trees that the old man planted and the potted plants he liked.

"Let's have dinner first." Feng Tingbei was afraid of being hungry and took all the food she liked to eat at the right time.

"Old man, Mr. Feng, and the children?" Mu Huan looked at the round table where more than a dozen dishes were sitting, and she and Feng Tingbei, and asked very strangely.


Chapter completed!