Chapter 50 What happened?
Yang Yuheng's upper body was naked/topless, the hand holding the jacket paused slightly, and his brows were furrowed.

"Why didn't you knock on the door?"

"this is my room."

"Isn't it mine?"

"..."

Jian Xing choked for a moment, but was speechless!

Huh, forget it, for the sake of his injury today, I don't bother to argue with him anymore.

However, the thought of him getting hurt trying to save her made me feel even more mixed.

After a slight pause, she handed him a bottle of medicinal powder: "This is good for your wound."

Who knows, Yang Yuheng didn't answer, but just looked at her faintly!
Jian Xing was baffled by him, and his scalp was numb!

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

She paused for a moment, she couldn't bear it anymore!

"I saved you, is this how you treat your savior?"

Yang Yuheng raised his eyebrows and looked at her inexplicably, but his tone contained a hint of sarcasm that was hard to detect.

"what?"

Jian Xing was stunned for a moment, apparently he didn't expect him to say that!

When she regained consciousness, the corner of her mouth twitched fiercely, if you hadn't appeared, would I need you to save me?
However, she could only hold back these words in her heart, but she couldn't say them out.

After a slight pause, she could only look at him with a half-smile: "Then what do you want?"

Yang Yuheng squinted his eyes and looked at her, his thin lips parted slightly: "What do you think?"

Jian Xing: "..."

Damn, why did this guy suddenly become so hypocritical?
If he didn't tell, how would she know?
It's not the roundworm in his stomach!

In the next second, she found that when he put on his shirt, he seemed unable to lift his hands and would get wounds.

My heart skipped a beat, he didn't mean this, did he?

After hesitating for a while, she walked over slowly: "Do you want to help you?"

I thought he would refuse, let alone talk to her!
Who knows, but he snorted coldly: "I thought you wanted to just look at it like this!"

Jian Xing was stunned for a moment, and almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Look, what is he talking about?
People who don't know think she is so cold-blooded!
No, how nice/colorful it is!
Specifically looking at his bare/naked/naked...

Bah, bah, what are you thinking!

When she regained consciousness, her face was inexplicably hot, but she looked at his wound, sprinkled some medicine powder directly, and helped him put on his shirt, all in one go.

"The wound is quite deep, and more medicine is needed."

Jian Xing paused for a moment, and reminded lightly: "Otherwise, it would be ugly to leave scars."

"It's not that hypocritical."

Yang Yuheng's eyes fell on the wound, with a slight indifference: "Where did you get your wound medicine?"

"I bought it!"

Jian Xing blinked and looked at him innocently: "Otherwise, where did it come from?"

Yang Yuheng: "..."

As far as he knew, the pharmacy did not have such a special wound medicine!

Is she lying?

Thinking of this, his breath suddenly dropped, and he looked at her deeply.

Jian Xing stood beside him, trembling inexplicably, and looked around subconsciously.

Why do you suddenly feel a chilly feeling?

When she came back to her senses, she met someone's deep eyes, and her heart jumped even more. Why is he looking at her like this?
"Take this bottle of medicine powder away for me, is there any objection?"

Yang Yuheng looked at her deeply, and parted her thin lips lightly: "After all, there are very few effective wound medicines."

Jian Xing was stunned for a moment, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly: "Anything!"

He said that, what else could she say?
The room suddenly became quiet again, and the atmosphere became a little weird.

Jian Xing couldn't stand the atmosphere, so she wanted to get out of the room first.

Unexpectedly, her feet became weak for some reason, and she suddenly lost her balance as if she had been caught by something, and she instinctively rushed forward.

The most important thing is that someone is standing there in the direction she rushed towards.

She was about to bump into him, but saw him dodge all of a sudden.

Jian Xing originally thought that he would support her, but when he saw him retreat, she was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help complaining: Does he have to be so unmannered?

Subconsciously, she closed her eyes, she could only admit that she was unlucky, and prepared to have an intimate contact with the ground.

In the next second, her hand was pulled, and she spun and slammed into a hard and spacious chest, causing her heart to thump.

However, before she could figure it out, a muffled hum came from her ear, which made her stiffen.

"Are you OK?"

Jian Xing looked embarrassed, and looked up at him with some embarrassment: "Did you get a wound?"

Yang Yuheng pursed his lips, but didn't speak!

When he saw her rushing towards her, out of instinct, he wanted to get out of the way.

Only when he realized something was wrong, he quickly grabbed her!
After all, she is his daughter-in-law, so you can't just watch her fall to the ground, can you?
Thinking of this, Yang Yuheng's mood was very complicated, and there was an indescribable feeling!
Seeing that he didn't speak, Jian Xing frowned slightly, subconsciously wanting to back away from him.

After all, the posture of the two people is a bit ambiguous now, which can easily cause unnecessary misunderstandings!

However, the moment she stepped forward, she realized that there was a hand around her waist that was still tightly clasped around her waist. It felt so strange!
"That...let go!"

"Ok?"

Yang Yuheng looked down at her suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

Jian Xing froze all over, with black lines all over his head, did this guy really not know or fake?

Doesn't he feel wrong?

After a slight pause, she pointed to the hand on her waist and coughed lightly: "Let go."

Yang Yuheng was stunned for a moment, his deep eyes fell on the hand on her waist, and he calmly withdrew it.

As soon as Jian Xing was free, she immediately took a few steps back, turned around and walked towards the door.

Just kidding, wouldn't it be more embarrassing to stay in the room again?

Unexpectedly, the moment she walked out, Yang Yuheng's face also gradually had an imperceptible blush, his eyes fell on his hands, the corners of his lips curled slightly, but he quickly returned to indifference.

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Jian Xing walked out of the room, stood in the yard, and took a deep breath.

For some reason, his stern face and strong figure always appeared in her mind, and his heart beat even harder for no reason!
Strange, is it because I haven't been in contact with a man for too long?

But it shouldn't be like this heartbeat speeding up, like a deer bumping around!
No, it must be the wrong opening method just now!

So there is such an illusion!

Yes, that's right, it's just an illusion!
Jian Xing reached out and rubbed his face, let out a breath, and then walked to the kitchen.

Boil pheasant soup, a plate of green vegetables, a plate of fried meat, simple, yet delicious, full of appetite.

Gradually, Jian Xing's mood also became more cheerful, humming an out-of-key tune...

After dinner, Jian Xing felt that he had eaten enough, so he planned to go for a walk.

As a result, before walking out of the gate, an unknown voice sounded behind him: "Are you going out for a walk?"

"Yes!"

Jian Xing was startled, paused slightly, and looked back at him puzzledly: "What's the matter?"

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