Chapter 3814 I Don't Want You to Go on a Blind Date 6

Qin Mo opened the door. It was dark inside. The lights turned on and the house was bright.

He turned his head and wanted to talk to her, but when he saw the glint in her eyes, Qin Mo was stunned for a moment, and his voice was hoarse to the extreme: "Are you crying?"

He Huan shook his head, "No."

She lowered her eyes and asked him softly: "Where is the medical kit?"

But he didn't let her go, holding her chin with one hand, and his voice was lower and deeper: "You were so powerful when you smashed my car. Now that you see blood, is it because I kissed you that you are so afraid? "

"I didn't." He Huan wanted to turn away, but he wouldn't let her. He held her chin and looked at her carefully, "She said no, her eyes were all red, like a little rabbit."

He Huan was originally a little guilty because of his injured arm, but now she was angry again. She glared at him and almost gritted her teeth and asked him: "I smashed your car, Qin Mo, but Don’t play ambiguous with me. You divorced me and everything you do now is very childish. If you think the divorce is wrong, fine, I have no objection to our remarriage. I don’t mind it for the sake of happiness.”

Qin Mo's face was a little ugly. He stared into her eyes and his voice was a little low, "It doesn't matter?"

"Okay, let's get it over with. Let's get married again, Qin Mo, are you willing?" He Huan stared into his eyes.

This time, Qin Mo didn't speak.

He Huan smiled understandingly; "You don't know if it's true yourself, and you haven't thought about it, right? You may just feel a little uncomfortable. Qin Mo, let it go. It's a man who said let go."

Her voice was choked: "I'm going to the medical kit."

Although she felt that his wound was a bit big and should be dealt with by a professional doctor, she should be able to handle it himself if he had a fever later.

Qin Mo looked at her back, slowly sat on the sofa, took out a cigarette with one hand and lit it.

His eyes were still locked on her.

He Huan found the medical kit, took it and put it on the coffee table. She watched him smoking and reached out to take away his cigarette butt, but his hand grabbed hers again and his voice was low: "Didn't you say divorce? I smoke again." What does it have to do with you?"

He Huan was speechless, "Then you can beat him to death."

She ignored him, put her hands down, and sat next to him to bandage him.

Qin Mo turned his head and looked at her: "Aren't you afraid that I won't touch you again?"

"Unless you want to bleed to death." He Huan glared at him.

Qin Mo's eyes were darkened, "I don't need my arms to touch you."

He Huan glared at him and said, "Take off your shirt."

Qin Mo was very cooperative and took off his shirt, then looked at her: "Is there anything else I need to take off?"

He Huan ignored him and began to clean his wound. She used a clip to hold cotton and dipped it in iodine and rubbed it around the wound. The stimulation caused bursts of pain in the wound. Qin Mo didn't complain about the pain while smoking, but just took a pair of deep-eyed eyes. Staring at He Huan.

"You asked for it." He Huan had no sympathy for him. Continue to rub his wounds.

After the wound was cleaned, he applied wound medicine and finally wrapped it with gauze and bandages. There were many large and small wounds on his arm. After He Huan wrapped them, he said again: "I'd better go to the hospital tomorrow to get some medicine." Well, the wound is quite large and may become inflamed.”

"No need." Qin Mo lazily stood up and pulled on a shirt with one hand, "The medicine is ready, Miss He, you can leave."