Hua Wuqing’s eyelashes trembled.

Miss Su Yan looked at the blood on his hand.

"Did you tear your own wound open?"

Hua Wuqing shrank further inward.

Su Yan’s heart felt like it was being repeatedly kneaded, aching terribly.

She held his wrist and spoke seriously, word by word,

"Let me see."

Hua Wuqing’s lips trembled,

"No."

You clearly dislike me, why do you still want to look?

Do you want to take this opportunity to thoroughly despise me?

Su Yan wanted to look, but Hua Wuqing kept shrinking into the corner.

And the blood on the ground kept increasing.

Su Yan was at a loss.

This person seemed determined to oppose her.

She bent down and picked him up in her arms.

Hua Wuqing was momentarily stunned, then reached out to cover his chest with his clothes.

Su Yan

"I won’t dislike you."

Hua Wuqing’s voice was hoarse, his eyelashes trembling,

"You will."

You not only dislike me, you also left.

Su Yan saw how stubborn he was.

She said,

"As long as your wound heals, I won’t dislike you anymore.

As long as your wound doesn’t bleed again, I won’t leave you alone."

These words finally reached Hua Wuqing’s ears. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

He looked up at Su Yan.

"Really?"

Su Yan placed him on the bed.

"Ying."

She called out.

Ying quickly pushed the door open and entered.

Seeing the blood everywhere.

And Hua Wuqing, pale on the bed.

"Sect Hierarch!"

She spoke,

"Find a doctor. The wound on his chest seems to have torn open again."

Ying moved to the bedside,

"Miss Su Yan, Ying can do it."

Saying this, Ying reached out wanting to remove Hua Wuqing’s clothes.

Hua Wuqing held on tight, glaring at Ying.

Ying stiffened and immediately stood up straight.

Su Yan

"Don’t want to treat the wound?"

Hua Wuqing looked at Su Yan.

"You mustn’t look."

Su Yan nodded.

"Okay."

She agreed and was about to put Hua Wuqing on the bed and leave.

But as soon as she moved, Hua Wuqing grabbed her.

"Where are you going?"

He was a bit anxious.

Su Yan

"I’m going to wait at the door."

Hua Wuqing shook his head.

"You can’t leave."

Su Yan blinked.

"Then what should I do?"

Not allowed to look, but not allowed to leave.

He still wanted her to hold him, even turning away wouldn’t help.

He spoke,

"Close your eyes."

Strangely enough, Su Yan was leading before.

And now it became Hua Wuqing’s decision what was to be done.

Su Yan said nothing, she closed her eyes.

Finally, Hua Wuqing took off his clothes to treat the wound.

Su Yan had been right.

The wound was indeed torn open by Hua Wuqing himself.

At that time, Hua Wuqing was too heartbroken, thinking it was his fault for being different, that Yanyan disliked him.

When someone is ruthless to themselves, they dare to attack even their own self.

Just as he hurt himself, Su Yan returned.

He heard Su Yan and Ying talking.

Suddenly, Hua Wuqing came to his senses.

Seeing the blood everywhere.

Looking again at the more severe wound.

He wanted to see Su Yan, yet feared she would dislike and despise him.

In the end, he covered himself and squatted in the corner.

That’s how the scene unfolded when Su Yan arrived.

Ying bandaged his wound, which took an hour.

After everything was treated and wrapped in gauze.

Ying spoke,

"Sect Leader, your wound is serious, you need to rest well, and avoid letting the wound tear and fester again."

Ying didn’t know if the Sect Leader listened.

Because as soon as he was finished with bandaging, his leader hurriedly put on clothes to firmly cover the wound.

As if afraid someone might see it.