Chapter 1213

Baili Xia nodded at him, and only then did Ye Hua start the car and drive out of the Mu Group complex.

In the back seat, Mu Xiaojiu still had his eyes closed, resting.

Baili Xia hesitated for a moment, then immediately moved closer and carefully rolled up his sleeve.

Uncle didn’t refuse!

She was overjoyed, and her long fingers touched the pulse on his wrist.

Without any medical instruments by her side, she could only use the most rudimentary method to take his pulse.

Speaking of pulse checking, Baili Xia wasn’t really proficient in it, only somewhat knowledgeable.

However, this time, Mu Xiaojiu refused.

He withdrew his hand, avoiding her fingertips.

“Uncle, you’re injured, and If you won’t let me see, I won’t give up,” Baili Xia glared at him.

Mu Xiaojiu didn’t speak, his eyelids not even flickering once.

But his left hand rested on his right, stubbornly refusing to let go, giving her no chance to check his pulse.

Baili Xia, having no choice, settled for the next best thing and bent over to start unbuttoning his shirt.

Her soft and delicate hand fluttered lightly over his chest.

Mu Xiaojiu suddenly opened his eyes, and with a quick movement, captured her hand in his large palm.

He looked down at her, his long eyelashes casting a fan-shaped, attractive shadow: “What are you doing?”

“I want to check your wound,” Baili Xia looked up, meeting his gaze.

“There’s no wound,” Mu Xiaojiu broke out into a cold sweat.

Baili Xia bit her lip, knowing that he was deliberately threatening her to back off, but looking into his unfathomable eyes, she still felt fear.

Yet, his complexion really was awful.

Such paleness could only mean a serious internal injury, how could she let him bluff her so easily?

Finally, she bit her lip and turned to Ye Hua who was driving: “Ye Hua, put on your headphones.”

Then, with a swish, she drew the curtain shut herself.

Wearing headphones, drawing the curtain…

weren’t those things they did…

when they were about to do…

certain things?

Ye Hua was completely stunned, and after half a second, immediately took out the headphones and put them on his ears.

Mu Xiaojiu, watching the girl who was now lying on top of him, attempting to undress him, felt a sense of profound powerlessness at this moment.

Suddenly, Baili Xia felt a tightness around her waist, felt her body being lifted, and found herself being held by him, seated on his lap.

She immediately looked up at his face.

With her seated on his legs, his complexion did not change at all, which meant the injury wasn’t on his legs.

“You…” This action completely took Mu Xiaojiu by surprise.

He was beginning to find it hard to read this girl, who used to be so nervously dead whenever he was in the car.

Just like now, she was clearly still nervous, her body gently shaking.

But she…

this unruly girl…

actually…

Baili Xia was indeed very nervous, her body trembling with it.

With each tremble, the view became even more spectacular.

The color in Mu Xiaojiu’s eyes instantly deepened with darkness.

Struggling, he moved his gaze away, then met her eyes again.

Those eyes, clear to the bottom, bright and moving, not complex at all.

But he was finding it harder and harder to see through her mind, her soul.

“Uncle, you’re injured, don’t hurt yourself any further,” Baili Xia spoke up softly.

Between those thin, pale lips, she uttered those shocking words.

Mu Xiaojiu was stunned on the spot, looking at her as if he had seen a ghost.

In all his years, he seldom had the chance to be so dumbstruck, this girl…

she really had some nerve!

“Really not afraid of death?” He regained his composure, his large palm resting on her waist, exploring upwards.

Where his burning fingertips touched, they immediately ignited clusters of flames on her body.

“Afraid,” Baili Xia breathed out heavily, the playful light in her eyes gone, her gaze unusually serious, “But I… am even more afraid of you dying.”