Rebirth of the National Male God

in the living room.

Si Huang sat on the sofa, Grandma Yu held her hand tightly, "Are you injured? Are you scared? Huh?"

The clenched hand could feel the other person's trembling. Si Huang looked at Grandma Yu with lingering fears, and a trace of guilt appeared in her heart. She shook her head and comforted her softly: "It's not hurt, grandma, don't be afraid."

She patronized for revenge, but she forgot that she was no longer alone in her previous life. Now her family is always worried about a group of people who care about her. If they don't know the situation, they will be terrified when they know that they are killed.

Sihuang glanced at Qin Fan, who was sitting in the living room uninvited.

It is understandable that he would be furious, but this does not mean that she can forgive the other party's random guessing.

Qin Fan's eyes were always on her, and he naturally caught the look she was looking at. He opened his mouth to speak, but Si Huang had withdrawn his gaze.

Grandma Yu: "Bah, pah, pah! Don't be afraid, you are the one who is frightened, you idiot, why did you agree to that person's invitation? If you knew it was him, grandma would definitely stop you! Did he threaten with power? You? How did grandma tell you, don't be afraid of these scumbags, you have grandma behind you, even if grandma and grandpa can't kill them, will Xiao Qilin know?" Fan Kan, "Grandma told you that the little Qilin family has great business and great skills, only this group of crooked demons are afraid of him, not others. Xiao Qilin, you said that your brother Phoenix was bullied, what are you going to do? "

"Shut up." Qin Fan was expressionless, staring straight at Si Huang when he said this.

His voice was low, and when he opened his mouth, he erupted with suffocation, causing the two women in the living room, Yu Ling and Zhao Limei, to tremble, their faces pale.

Grandma Yu was also taken aback and asked nervously, "What's going on? Did something happen while saving Little Phoenix?"

Qin Fan didn't say a word, and Si Huang held Grandma Yu's hand instead, "Nothing happened, I'm sorry for worrying Grandma and everyone."

"What are you apologizing for? This matter has nothing to do with you, it's all about politics..." Grandma Yu swallowed back half of her words, caressed Sihuang's hand gently, and comforted her kindly, "It's all over, it's fine if you don't get hurt, Go back to your room to take a shower and get a good night's sleep, ah? Take a day off tomorrow and don't do anything."

"Um."

After returning to the room, Si Huang locked the door and went to the indoor bathroom to take a shower.

Soaked in the hot water, she suddenly felt exhausted and sore. Looking at his body with a light frown, the wrists, arms, side waist, thighs, and calves of both hands are partially bruised. The hands that were hurt the most were the bones and muscles that were pinched, twisted and lifted by Qin Fanjuli.

When she was in the living room, she didn't take off her gloves, and Grandma Yu held her hands tightly without revealing any flaws, which made them worry, and it was difficult to explain when asked.

[Your Majesty, if it really hurts, it can actually be recovered with golden glitter...] Wubao cautiously comforted him.

Si Huang thought for a while, "It's enough to make the wrist move normally."

Five Treasures did it obediently, recovering the bones and muscles injured in the wrist cost a golden glitter, which was acceptable to Si Huang. She moved her wrist and could no longer feel the piercing pain, but the purple and black on the surface still existed, because the congestion spread after soaking in hot water, and it looked more serious and terrifying, in sharp contrast to her fair and delicate skin elsewhere.

After walking out of the bathtub and wiping her body clean, she put on her bathrobe and walked to the bed, took out Yunshan Baiyao from the bedside table and wiped the bruised areas on her body.

A knock on the door sounded.

Si Huang frowned lightly, everyone in the family knew her habit and wouldn't come knocking on the door in the middle of the night.

Although she thought that the person outside the door might be Qin Fan, Si Huang closed the bathrobe and opened the door.

The tall man stood in the doorway, blocking the hallway lights.

"What's the matter?" Si Huang looked out through his shoulders, all the lights were turned off, indicating that everyone was asleep, so he lowered his voice even more, "I'll talk about it tomorrow if there's anything else."

Just as she was about to close the door, Qin Fan blocked her, "You don't have enough rooms."

"Go to sleep with Feather, or sleep on the living room sofa, choose one."

Qin Fan didn't move, and still wouldn't let her close the door.

Si Huang looked up at him impatiently.

The eyes of both show their own personalities, and they are both people who do not give in easily and change their minds.

Si Huang's eyes gradually became bored, and he heard Qin Fan say bluntly, "Go and dry your hair."

She was stunned for a moment, and her anger came and went. The complicated emotions made her not want to think about the reason, "If you don't disturb me, I'll dry my hair and go to bed."

"lie."

"Now, immediately, put your hand down."

Sihuang didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore.

Qin Fan glanced at her wrist, the sleeves of the bathrobe were not long, so he couldn't hold his wrist, and the dizzy black purple hurt his eyes.

His eyes were rough and sharp as if they were real, Si Huang felt as if the bruises on his wrist were being slashed by the Mitsubishi Army thorns. She frowned and pulled her hand back.

Qin Fan pursed his lips and said coldly, "It's just that this little injury is cheap for you. If you dare to do anything reckless and risk yourself in the future, I'll let you experience the experience of being unable to get out of bed for a few days."

Si Huang laughed angrily, his eyes did not contain a trace of warmth, and the response to him was a kick.

As a result, the long leg was held by the other party, and Qin Fan continued: "I don't know anything about what you said. The verbal insult to you before is wrong. I can ask you to call back."

After finishing what he wanted to say, Qin Fan noticed something else in his brain. Was the skin of his calf too delicate? Why does a man want such smooth skin, no wonder he provokes so many scumbags.

He lowered his eyes, and then saw one of Bai Huahua's legs. The yukata was not tightly wrapped, and his height was different from Si Huang's. He was grabbing someone's leg, and the thigh part was also looming.

Qin Fan's heart beat fiercely, as if he touched something hot, he let go of the hand that pushed the door before.