Mu Wanwan subconsciously swallowed her saliva as she looked at the handsome, otherworldly face so close in front of her.
"Mu Wanwan, you can't tell, you're quite courageous?" Bo Sihan's low voice was filled with obvious anger.
Mu Wanwan knew that Bao Sihan was angry at her for making her own claims and rushing out.
But at that time, the situation was so urgent that she reacted completely subconsciously, and there was no time to think about it.
Suppressed by the man's aura, Mu Wanwan's eyes quickly turned red.
"Actually, I'm also very scared, but I'm even more afraid of losing my brother." Mu Wanwan reached out and grabbed Bao Sihan's arm, holding it tightly, as if afraid that he would disappear.
Bo Sihan's eyes were fixed on Mu Wanwan's small face, her eyes were full of anxiety and fear, which made his heart soften uncontrollably.
A soft sigh escaped from his thin lips, and Bao Sihan had to admit that all his current anger was extinguished by Mu Wanwan's uneasiness.
"Never do such a dangerous thing next time, remember?" Bao Sihan asked slowly, "If there is another time, I will definitely not let you go so easily like now."
"Remember." Mu Wanwan said obediently.
Bo Sihan's face paled slightly, and he gently kissed her on the forehead.
"Brother, your wound needs to be dealt with." Mu Wanwan looked at the wound on Bao Sihan's cheek with distressed eyes.
That handsome face didn't lose half of its beauty because of this wound, on the contrary, it became a little more decadent and coquettish.
Bo Sihan didn't care about his little injury, but he couldn't see Mu Wanwan being sad, so he nodded.
Fortunately, this injury is only a skin trauma.
Mu Wanwan skillfully disinfected and applied medicine to the wound on Bo Sihan's face.
Feeling Mu Wanwan's gentle and careful movements throughout the whole process, Bao Sihan's thin lips slightly curled up.
Seeing Bao Sihan smile, Mu Wanwan sighed inwardly.
This scene reminded her of some past events.
After her and Bao Sihan's adoptive father and adoptive mother passed away, the economic life of the two dropped to not just one level. In order to allow her to continue to live a carefree life, Bao Sihan once worked as a thug in an underground fighting arena. .
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At first, Mu Wanwan didn't know that Bao Sihan was working as a thug in the underground fighting arena.
At that time, for a long period of time, Bo Sihan would leave home every Saturday night and come back very late, always with injuries on his body.
Later, Mu Wanwan suspected that Bao Sihan was going to do something bad, so she followed him secretly, only to find out that he went to the underground fighting arena to be a thug.
At that time, she still didn't understand Bao Sihan, thinking why he would do such a violent and bloody thing.
Thinking about it now, she was really out of her mind.
All the suffering he endured was for her.
Mu Wanwan grew up with Bao Sihan, and she knew very well that he was actually a person without too much ambition, and that he came to this point all because of her.
"Brother, wait for me, I'll get another medicine." Mu Wanwan looked at the wound on Bao Sihan's face, as if she suddenly thought of something, she turned around and walked towards her dressing table.
Opening the dressing table, Mu Wanwan took out a small transparent watering can from it.
"What is this?" Bao Sihan asked in a deep voice as he watched Mu Wanwan come back with a small watering can. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com