Chapter 24 I Know You From the Obituary...
Mother Jiang Huanqing must prepare supper for father Yun Congjun every day.
Whether it's chicken soup, ribs soup, or small wontons, no matter when Yun Congjun comes home, as long as he wants to eat, he can always have a hot bite.
It's a pity that his mother, Jiang Huanqing, was considerate day after day, but Yun Congjun never cared about her. What Yun Congjun was thinking about was his White Moonlight Xiao Qiuci.
Yun Hua poured out the chicken soup without any guilt. A casserole of soup could fit a large bowl.
When the soup was brought up, Bao Siqing was changing the dressing.
The strong smell of blood permeated the attic, and the bloody bandages made Yun Hua dizzy.
Bao Siqing looked up at her and quickened his movements.
He poured alcohol directly on the wound without frowning, then sprinkled anti-inflammatory drugs, and then sprinkled Yunnan Baiyao... Then he quickly covered the wound with several layers of gauze, and fixed the gauze on the skin with tape , the action is really quite simple and rude!
Yun Hua looked in pain.
The moment the alcohol was poured on the wound, even a small wound was enough to make one's heart throb with pain.
But Bao Siqing didn't seem to feel any pain!
No, it's not that he doesn't feel pain, he's just... used to patience.
Yun Hua once again had a new understanding of Bao Siqing. A prince with such a family background did not enlist in the army to look good on his resume, but to rush to the front line with real knives and guns. He was completely indifferent to such injuries. Habit……
Yun Hua asked herself that she couldn't do it!
This is like ordinary people looking at the hero Dong Cunrui, they only have admiration!
"Girl, do you know me?" Bao Siqing quickly bandaged the wound, took the chicken soup and started eating, and even gave her a meaningful look.
Yun Hua was shocked.
Her attitude changed too quickly. She was so defensive towards Bao Siqing, but she suddenly brought him home. This is really suspicious!
"Where did you meet me?" Bao Siqing asked casually after taking a sip of soup.
Yun Hua shook his head sullenly, "I haven't seen it, I don't know it."
"Tch." Bao Siqing smiled, obviously not believing it.
The sweat on Yun Hua's back was about to drop.
She...she couldn't explain it at all. Was she going to tell Bao Siqing that she knew him from the news broadcast's obituary?
"Does it look good?" Bao Siqing asked suddenly.
Yun Hua was taken aback, "What?"
"Your figure, you've been staring at me...Girl, you want to sell me for just a bowl of chicken soup, it's so whimsical!" Bao Siqing said lazily.
Yun Hua's face turned red instantly, and she glared at him angrily, "Who wants you to sell yourself! Eat it yourself, I'm leaving! Also, don't run around, if my mother finds out, be careful to turn you into a thief and send you to the police station! "
After finishing speaking, Yun Hua... fled in despair.
There was a slight smile on Bao Siqing's lips.
After a while, he pressed the communicator on his wrist that was disguised as a watch: "I'm fine, I don't need to come here for now, let them think I'm dead, and put a long line to catch big fish!"
...
Perhaps it was because of Bao Siqing that Yun Hua dreamed about what happened before he was reborn that night.
She slept very restlessly and woke up at five o'clock in the morning.
Yun Hua wanted to go out directly, but after thinking about it, she went to the kitchen, got some bread, milk, ham sausage, and a large bottle of mineral water, and sent them to the attic.
She walked to the door lightly, and Bao Siqing, who seemed to be sleeping in the attic, suddenly opened his eyes, but then closed them again, pretending to be asleep.
Yun Hua carefully pushed open the attic door and went in with his things.
In the dark, she tripped over Bao Siqing's long legs lying on the ground... The whole person threw towards Bao Siqing without warning...