I Married the Second Male Lead After Reincarnating

In order to cover the gauze, she wore a thin beige coat today. It was difficult for the naked eye to see the blood oozing out in a short time, but Xia Zimu could really feel that her shoulders were already moistened with blood. wet.

  Hearing her gasp, Gu Huaixi remembered that Xia Zimu had an injury on his shoulder, and hurriedly let go of his hand, and asked with concern, "Did I catch your wound? I'll take you to the hospital..."

   "Don't worry about it."

  Gu Huaixi froze.

  Xia Zimu didn't look back, "You were still scolding me just now, why are you pretending to be a good person now? In your heart, I'm afraid that you wish me to die from pain."

  Gu Huaixi opened his mouth, wanting to explain.

  Xia Zimu left without giving him a chance to explain.

  Gu Huaixi was holding a breath in his chest, and had nowhere to vent it.

  Yan Man got up, walked to him, tugged at his sleeve, and murmured: "Huaixi, did I cause trouble for you and Mumu? I'm sorry..."

  Gu Huaixi tried hard to suppress her emotions, and softly comforted her: "You don't need to apologize, Xia Zimu should apologize."

  He didn't say that he would seek justice for her, but only comforted her perfunctorily.

  Yan Man gritted her teeth secretly.

  In the past, when she was bullied, Gu Huaixi would definitely help her vent her anger at all costs, but this time she obviously didn't want to pursue it.

  She could feel that Xia Zimu's weight in Gu Huaixi's heart was gradually increasing.

   It's not good for her.

  She thought that sooner or later the position of Mrs. Gu Jiashao would be hers, and the marriage could be done slowly.

   But now it seems that she is too conceited.

  Currently, the only bargaining chip in her hand to keep Gu Huaixi is the ungraspable love and her life-saving grace.

  If one day Gu Huaixi falls in love with Xia Zimu, she will no longer be able to keep him, and the identity of the young wife of the Gu family will also be lost to her.

  She must hurry up and marry Gu Huaixi.

  Only what you can hold in your hand can make you feel at ease.

  …

  Xia Zimu walked to the gate, and He Qinglin was already waiting for her at the gate.

   "Why are you slower than me..." He Qinglin's frivolous smile turned serious when he saw the dark red on Xia Zimu's white coat, "Are you injured?"

   This person had an accident under his nose, and Lu Jinghao went crazy, fearing that even he would suffer.

  Xia Zimu had a fine layer of sweat on his forehead, but his voice was as steady as usual, "The injury I suffered before was accidentally torn apart. Let's eat next time."

   "I'll take you to the hospital."

  Xia Zimu did not refuse.

  In her current situation, she cannot drive a car.

  He Qinglin took Xia Zimu to the nearest hospital.

  Xia Zimu followed the doctor into the room to treat the wound, He Qinglin walked to the end of the corridor and called Lu Jinghao.

   Probably still busy there, the phone rang several times before being connected.

   "Is there something wrong?"

   "There was an accident just now, the injury on Xia Zimu's shoulder opened..."

   "Beep beep..."

  He Qing hung up the phone before finishing her sentence.

  He was about to call back when Xia Zimu's cell phone rang from the ward not far away.

  He Qinglin: "..."

   It can be seen that Lu Jinghao is really nervous about this woman.

  Xia Zimu took out his mobile phone and glanced at it. It was an overseas number.

  She thought it was a scam call and hung up directly.

  The other side insisted on calling several times, and the doctor was a little displeased by the noise, "Why don't you pick it up and scold this liar to death."

  Xia Zimu couldn't laugh or cry.

  This doctor is a bit irritable.

  The phone was connected, and the man's voice was as deep and calm as ever, "In the hospital?"

  Xia Zimu was taken aback for a moment, and silently swallowed back the strange words that came to his lips, "How do you know..."

  She quickly realized, "You know He Shao."

   Lu Jinghao didn't evade, "Yes."

  Xia Zimu suddenly remembered the "friend" He Qinglin had mentioned to her when she took the piece of jade.

   That piece of jade... Could it be that Lu Jinghao took it and wanted to give it to her?

  As soon as this speculation surfaced, Xia Zimu felt it was absurd.

  She thinks that her charm is not strong enough to conquer a man after only meeting a few times, and make him spend a lot of money just to make her smile.

   "Why did you change your mobile phone number to an overseas one?"

   "I am on a business trip in country A."

   "Hiss..."

  The stabbing pain from his shoulder interrupted what Xia Zimu was going to say.

  The person on the other end of the phone seemed to stop breathing, "It hurts?"

  Xia Zimu shook his head, then remembered that the other party couldn't see, so he managed to stabilize his voice and said, "It doesn't hurt."

  The other party was silent for a moment, and asked without beginning or end: "Are you going home after treating the wound?"

"Um."

"knew."

   over there quickly hung up the phone.

  Xia Zimu: "?"

  What does he know?

  After treating the wound, He Qinglin sent Xia Zimu home.

  Xia Zimu entered, and the room was pitch black.

  She went into the guest room and took a look, but Bai Yiyi was not there.

  She felt a thump in her heart, and quickly dialed Bai Yiyi's phone number.

  As soon as the phone was connected, she asked anxiously, "Where are you?"

  A man's gentle voice came from the phone, "Yiyi has fallen asleep."

  Hearing Wen Yanyi's voice, Xia Zimu felt relieved.

   It turned out to be home.

   Wen Yan asked, "What's the matter? You're in such a hurry."

   "When I came back, I found Yiyi was gone, and I was a little worried...Since she is already asleep, I won't bother you. Brother Yanyi, you should also go to bed earlier."

"Um."

  The call ended, Wen Yanyi looked at the drunk lying in the bathtub in his underwear.

  He rolled his Adam's apple and closed his eyes.

  He just wanted to help her clean up the vomit on her body, and he couldn't have other thoughts.

   Absolutely not.

   This is the little princess he has silently guarded for eight years.

  In the future, it can only remain like this.

  …

  Xia Zimu washed up casually, changed into a nightgown and lay down.

  At one o'clock in the morning, the doorbell cut through the silent air.

  Xia Zimu couldn't sleep because of the pain in his body, when he heard the doorbell, he got up and opened the door.

  The man outside the door was travel-worn, with the coolness of the night wind on his body.

  She was about to speak when Samo, who was sleeping in the living room, seemed to sense it. He got up from the dog mat and rushed over, circling around the two people at the door, barking loudly.

  Xia Zimu squatted down and rubbed the dog's head, and made a "shh" gesture. The dog understood, calmed down, put its front paws on her shoulders, and threw itself into her arms.

  She struggled to pick up the dog, and then looked at the person, "Aren't you abroad?"

  His voice was deep and indifferent, "I'm back now."

  He spoke lightly, as if his house was downstairs and he just climbed a flight of stairs.

  Xia Zimu remembered clearly, from the time she called him to the present, less than four hours had passed.

  She remembered that from the capital of country A to Yucheng, one flight would take three hours at the fastest, not counting the waiting time.

   It takes at least half an hour from the nearest airport to her home.

   Was he just about to return home when she called him, or...

  Come back to see her?

   Seeing her in a daze, Lu Jinghao lowered his voice and asked, "Did I disturb you?"

  He knew that coming at this time might disturb her rest.

   But he still came.

   Without looking at her, he was always worried.

  Xia Zimu came back to his senses with a somewhat complicated expression, "No, I haven't fallen asleep."

   "The wound hurts?"

  Xia Zimu didn't try to be brave this time, "A little bit."

   "Who hurt you?"

   For a moment, Xia Zimu felt the awe-inspiring murderous aura on the man.

  She suddenly recalled the bloodthirsty appearance of the man holding the knife high that night.

  She looked up at him, but there was nothing unusual in his expression, as if he was asking casually.

   She lied, "I went to the auction tonight. There were a lot of people, so I bumped into it accidentally."

  Her lies are not clever.

  How to hit it so that it hits the shoulder and hurts?