Mu An'an was so focused on dealing with Ning Xiuyuan just now that he didn't notice his wound at all.
It still hurts to look at it now.
While Mu Anan was staring at the wound, Zong Zhengyu had already pulled her to sit on the sofa, and put her bloody right hand on her thigh.
As soon as he let go of this hand, Zongzheng Yu's suit pants were stained with blood, and Mu An'an subconsciously retracted.
Zongzheng Yu buckled down, "What are you shrinking?"
"dirty."
"What's dirty?" Zong Zhengyu raised his eyes and asked Mu An'an, raising his eyebrows slightly.
Mu Anan originally wanted to say that the blood can be wiped clean first, or put his hands aside, thinking that there is nothing wrong with it.
But Zong Zhengyu looked at Mu An'an like this, which made her feel a little guilty.
It seems that I have done a very unreasonable thing.
"sorry."
Zong Zhengyu lowered his eyes, and gently grabbed Mu An'an's hand, "I hurt you at my place."
"I can handle it myself." Mu Anan said.
"About Ning Xiuyuan"
"Don't worry about Ning Xiuyuan." Mu Anan said first, "He just thinks I look like Gu Xi, so he approached me on purpose. But after today's incident, he probably won't think I look like Gu Xi anymore."
Before today, Gu Xi had always been a difficult person to talk to between Mu An'an and him.
About Gu Xi, about Gu Xi's past, as long as it is mentioned, it will be like a thorn in Mu An'an's heart.
Not to mention the past, even now, Mu An'an is a little thorny.
This is true even if more than half of her heart suspects that she is Gu Xi.
As long as there is no memory of Gu Xi, then 'Gu Xi' is another person to Mu An'an.
However, Mu Anan wanted to let this person pass.
When she knew that she really couldn't let go of this relationship, and when she knew that Zong Zhengyu was not that cruel, she was already thinking about it.
Consider being with Zong Zhengyu again.
But if the two want to get together again, they must face Gu Xi's past seriously.
Mu An'an said, "I know, you have been tolerating Ning Xiuyuan to be a demon all this time, it's nothing more than the relationship between him and the old man."
Zong Zhengyu gave Mu Anan a break for treating the wound.
"My little girl is so smart, she guessed it." Zong Zhengyu chuckled, and then said, "Ning Xiuyuanis the old man's own son."
Mu An'an was slightly surprised.
She knew that Ning Xiuyuan must have an extraordinary relationship with the old man, otherwise, with Zong Zhengyu's character, he would not let Ning Xiuyuan go again and again like this.
Mu An'an also thought that Ning Xiuyuan might be the old man's illegitimate grandson, but he didn't expect to be an illegitimate son.
"this¡¡"
"An accident?" Zong Zhengyu chuckled, "The old man has been passionate since he was young, and before he was with Mrs. Gu, he even met a woman.
The woman seemed to die to save him, and her only wish was to take good care of her only son. "
That son must be Ning Xiuyuan.
Mu An'an didn't know what to say at this time. The Zongzheng family was already huge, and the old man was still passionate, and there were twists and turns in it, which was not something outsiders could evaluate.
While saying this, Zong Zhengyu had already helped Mu An'an treat the wound.
There was a pile of blood on his suit pants, but he didn't care at all. When he stood up from the sofa, he said softly to Mu Anan, "Stand up first."
Mu An'an looked puzzled, but stood up obediently.
Zong Zhengyu helped Mu Anan pull up the messy clothes, then took Mu Anan's body around and made her turn around twice, checked carefully, and made sure that there were no other obvious wounds on Mu Anan's body.
"Is there any other pain?" Zong Zhengyu asked.
Mu Anan shook his head.
"If you shake your head anxiously, move it first to see if there is any discomfort or pain." Zong Zhengyu reminded.
Mu Anan lowered his head, moved a little, then shook his head sullenly.
Zong Zhengyu saw that her mood was obviously different, so he thought that it might be inconvenient to say something, and said, "I'll call the female secretary to come in. There is a rest room inside, go in and have a look, eh?"
As he spoke, he stroked Mu An'an's face and asked her to look up, "How many times have I said, don't keep your head down."
"Low your head, it doesn't look good." Zong Zhengyu added, asking Mu Anan to raise his head and face himself beautifully.
theMu An'an said nothing, just looked at Zong Zhengyu.
Yesterday, he teased Mu Anan fiercely, making Mu Anan want to escape.
But now, all the movements are the habits accumulated in those years, gentle and skilled, and soft-spoken, but soaking Mu An'an's heart like a hot spring.
Let Mu An'an naturally think of those years when he was treated tenderly by Zong Zhengyu's side.
Can't forget, can't let go.
Mu Anan thinks that he is a straightforward person, knowing that he is a stand-in, the big deal is not to look at him.
But she still couldn't stand it.
"I want to go home, is that okay?" Mu Anan's voice was muffled, even a little choked up.
She wanted to calm down.
Otherwise, he would want to hug Zong Zhengyu.
"Yes." Zong Zhengyu said, "I can even ask someone to take you back."
He could see that the little girl had some emotional problems, but immediately added, "But tell me first, why are you sad?"
Zong Zhengyu who knows Mu Anan well, she doesn't need to say anything, he only needs to take a look to know that she is sad and unhappy.
Mu Anan bit her lip and said nothing.
Zong Zhengyu waited patiently, but Mu An'an kept silent, and the atmosphere was somewhat dignified.
After about five or six minutes, Zong Zhengyu said, "An'an, I have a request."
Mu Anan looked at him.
"Can I hug you?" Zongzheng Yu asked, and opened his arms towards her, "No other meaning, just seeing my little girl is even sadder, and my heart hurts, and I want to hug you and coax her."
"There is nothing about love, just treat an elder to"
Before he finished speaking, Mu An'an had already thrown himself into Zong Zhengyu's arms.
She hugged Zong Zhengyu tightly with both hands, put her face on Zong Zhengyu's heart, and closed her eyes.
I don't want to think about anything, and I don't want to think about it.
Just want to be so quiet and hide in his arms for a while.
It will be fine in a while.
The two of them tacitly hugged each other and didn't say any more words.
Zong Zhengyu stroked the back of Mu An'an's head and back, his movements were slow and gentle. Although he didn't say anything, his movements were all coaxing.
Mu Anan closed her eyes, and slowly calmed down
Ning Xiuyuan was taken into the car by Zongzheng Yu's security guards and sent directly back to Zongzheng's old house.
After getting out of the car, Mrs. Gu came down from the stairs and saw Ning Xiuyuan with a knife on his shoulder, so frightened that she exclaimed on the spot.
"My God, your shoulder"
Ning Xiuyuan didn't say anything, grabbed Mrs. Gu's arm and walked upstairs to the room.
As soon as the door was closed, Ning Xiuyuan immediately said, "Contact over there, tell over there, kill Mu An'an!"