Chapter 228: 228.Chapter 228: Are you showing concern for me?

228. Chapter 228: Are you showing concern for me?

Hey, you're not looking down on...

Feng Qingyang looked surprised.

He hadn't finished speaking when Shi Qi interrupted him: 'The past is the past, the present is the present.'

Shi Qi had long thought Qiao Sheng was not bad, but he just never had the nerve to take that step.

Because he hadn't forgotten what he had said before.

Here.

Shi Jin saw that everyone gathered around Qiao Sheng was either introducing their own son or their nephew or someone else, and he couldn't help feeling anxious.

Why hasn't our Third Uncle come yet!

Shi Ren observed his reaction and said: 'Don't worry, ordinary people, Aunt Qiao doesn't look down on them.'

Upon hearing that.

Shi Jin pursed his lips, snorted, and said: 'If you say so, I don't know.'

Xiao Shitou didn't speak; his thought was the same as Shi Ren's—he also felt their mother wouldn't look up to the men those people introduced.

All the way until evening.

The guests have left.

Shi Lin hasn't come either.

Shi Jin couldn't help wondering whether he had received the letter he wrote.

A few days later, Shi Lin came to Qiao Sheng's new house.

He came again in the evening.

An Liu and them were there.

Shi Lin not only knew where her new house was built, but also knew which room she lived in.

Qiao Sheng wasn't in the room at that moment; she was bathing. When she entered the door, she unexpectedly saw someone sitting in the room, which startled her.

Upon looking closely, it was Shi Lin.

Qiao Sheng opened her mouth and said to him: 'You're here again—do you know how scary this is?'

'I just missed you guys.'

Shi Lin stood up with a smile on his face.

As he approached, Qiao Sheng smelled a medicinal odor: 'You're injured?'

'Are you showing concern for me?'

Shi Lin approached and asked Qiao Sheng.

Qiao Sheng instinctively pushed Shi Lin away, and by coincidence, her hand landed right on his wound.

'Hiss, it hurts…'

Shi Lin covered his chest and sat on the stool.

Qiao Sheng really hadn't expected to press on his wound; she hurried over to look and said: 'How are you? Should we re-bandage the wound?'

Shi Lin reached out and pulled Qiao Sheng onto his lap to sit.

'You're just concerned about me.'

'You're pretending…'

Qiao Sheng's words were only a few characters.

Shi Lin softly said: 'I'm not pretending; I really am in pain, but I just want to hug you.'

'Do we know each other that well…'

Just as Qiao Sheng's words fell.

Shi Lin embraced Qiao Sheng.

Qiao Sheng wanted to push him away, but thinking of his wound, she ultimately didn't.

But after he let go of her.

Qiao Sheng immediately stood up and kept her distance from him.

That was when.

Qiao Sheng noticed blood seeping from Shi Lin's clothes and said angrily: 'You really don't take your own body seriously, running over here in this condition…'

She said that while speaking.

Qiao Sheng's action wasn't slow; she quickly went to fetch the medicine box she had bought earlier, which contained various medicines.

She hadn't said anything yet.

Shi Lin had already prepared himself, just waiting for her to apply the medicine.

It was done pretty quickly.

Qiao Sheng: '…'

He's typically slim in clothes, but when he takes them off, he's got flesh!

Shi Lin laughed: 'You want to see? After I apply the medicine, you can keep looking.'

'Look at your own head.'

Qiao Sheng began to undo the white cloth bound on his body, and soon a long, narrow sword wound appeared before her eyes.

This wound is not only long, but also a bit deep.

'With a wound like this, it probably won't heal for a long time—why didn't the doctor stitch it?'

Shi Lin replied: 'If stitched, it would look ugly; what if you end up disliking it?'

Qiao Sheng: '…'

She didn't quite know what to say to him.

Shi Lin took her hand and said, "If you don't mind, will you sew for me?" (End of chapter)