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Chapter 41

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    Wu Qingcang looked at Du Xiuran in silence, suddenly took out the card, broke it in two with his hands without saying a word, folded it together and broke it into four pieces. The broken pieces could not be broken again.

    Du Xiuran was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly struggled to get up, grabbed Wu Qingcang's hand and asked, "What's wrong with you? Why did you break it?"

    Wu Qingcang threw the card away and said, "You were injured because of it."

    Du Xiuran looked at the debris on the ground and felt a little distressed. He murmured: "You prodigal child, there is money in this card, you just threw it away"

    Wu Qingcang kicked the stuck pieces to the bottom of the bed to prevent Du Xiuran from bending over to see them. Then he helped Du Xiuran lie down and said, "Don't worry about that, lie down and rest."

    Although Du Xiuran was a little dissatisfied with Wu Qingcang's actions, the kid had saved him just now, so he didn't want to hurt his good intentions, so he followed his movements and lay down, but he couldn't sleep. He thought of the card being broken into pieces, and the three  He felt uncomfortable after being robbed of a thousand yuan. The student's mother was still in the hospital. Without money, she might have to be discharged even if her illness couldn't be cured.

    Wu Qingcang saw Du Xiuran's frown and said nothing, but silently covered Du Xiuran with a quilt.

    In the evening, Wu Qingcang went to the kitchen to cook some millet porridge. As a result, there was too little water and it turned into millet paste. When Du Xiuran took it in his hand, he looked at the contents in the bowl and looked up at Wu Qingcang.  Wu Qingcang's face was a little reserved. Du Xiuran relaxed his brows, smiled, took the spoon in Wu Qingcang's hand, took a small spoonful, put it into his mouth, and chewed it.

    After a while, Du Xiuran said to Wu Qingcang: "Well, it's delicious. Give me half a bowl."

    When Wu Qingcang heard this, his eyes lit up. Seeing that Du Xiuran was eating so deliciously, his heart felt as soft as if it melted. He quickly took the empty bowl and said "hmm", then flew to the kitchen to give it to Du Xiuran.  Serve rice.

    For the first time, Du Xiuran ate two bowls of rice before putting down his chopsticks. Then he got out of bed and was about to clear away the dishes, only to be carried back to bed by Wu Qingcang.

    Du Xiuran said: "The bowl is not washed."

    Wu Qingcang said: "I'll do it."

    Du Xiuran said: "The kitchen is not tidy."

    Wu Qingcang said: "I'll take care of it."

    Du Xiuran thought for a moment and said, "I want to go for a walk."

    Wu Qingcang held Du Xiuran down and said, "No, you have wounds on your body and you need to rest"

    Du Xiuran said: "I am a man, this little injury is fine."

    Wu Qingcang looked at Du Xiuran in silence, and suddenly reached out and pressed lightly on the bruise on Du Xiuran's waist. Du Xiuran couldn't help but groan in pain.

    Wu Qingcang said: "If you are injured so badly, don't go to the ground."

    Seeing how persistent Wu Qingcang was, Du Xiuran had no choice but to compromise and nodded.

    Wu Qingcang leaned over Du Xiuran and used his fingers to help Du Xiuran rub the bruises on his waist to loosen them. Du Xiuran could bear it at first, but after a few times he broke into a cold sweat, and finally he groaned in pain because he couldn't bear it.  , he held Wu Qingcang's hand and begged: "Don't rub it, it hurts too much."

    Seeing that Du Xiuran was really in pain, Wu Qingcang stopped and said, "Turn around and let me look at his back."

    Du Xiuran hurriedly turned to his side and said, "It's nothing, there's no need to look at it."

    Seeing this, Wu Qingcang pulled away Du Xiuran's arm, turned over Du Xiuran's body, and opened the clothes on his back to see that the bruises were scarily dark and were all kicked out with his feet.

    After looking at it, Wu Qingcang's eyes almost burst out of fire, faintly flashing blood red. He gritted his teeth and finally did not make a sound, but stroked the marks with his hands.

    Du Xiuran knew that his body was not resistant to being touched. He would get bruises after being touched twice and his back would hurt. He knew it was definitely not a good look, so he didn't want to show it to Wu Qingcang for fear that he would worry. Although this kid has grown up,  Sometimes I am still as impulsive as when I was a kid, and it would be bad if I do something outrageous.

    So he lay on the bed and said comfortingly: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt much, it will be fine in two days."

    As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Qingcang pressed his hand up and rubbed it twice, causing Du Xiuran's whole body to tremble in pain. Seeing the cold sweat on Du Xiuran's body, Wu Qingcang withdrew his hand and slowly covered Du Xiuran's clothes.  On the way, he suddenly got up and wanted to walk out.

    Du Xiuran hurriedly turned around and asked, "Where are you going?"

    Wu Qingcang turned around after a while and said, "I'll get you some water to drink."

    Du Xiuran saw that Wu Qingcang's face seemed to be normal, so he nodded and said, Du Xiuran felt uneasy all the time. He knew this kid too well. He clearly had anger in his eyes and anger in his heart, but he kept following him.  ?He was so busy that he took out his wallet and threw it away, "There are almost three thousand in it"

    Wu Qingcang snorted coldly, glanced at Yu Dong with his wallet, and jumped out of the window.

    Yu Dong leaned on the wall for a long time before regaining his breath. Looking at Zhao San who had been dead for a long time on the ground, he couldn't help but go up and kick him, "Damn it, you damn hapless guy, it's all your fault."

    Wu Qingcang ran wildly in the dark night with his wallet in his pocket. When he came downstairs, he did not go up the stairs. Instead, he rushed directly to the window on the fourth floor, entered the room through the open window, and then lightly jumped to the ground.  , turned around, slowly closed the window, and entered Du Xiuran's bedroom with hands and feet.

    Du Xiuran was still sleeping. Wu Qingcang squatted by the bed and watched for a while. After a long time, he climbed onto the bed, slowly held Du Xiuran in his arms, kissed him lovingly a few times, and then fell asleep with Du Xiuran.  .

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