Chapter 1215

Mu Xiaojiu glared at her, with remnants of flames in his eyes.

It wasn’t clear if it was anger or something else.

“Don’t think that I will pity you, it was your own…”

“Wuu wuu, it hurts…” Baili Xia’s crying interrupted his vicious words.

“Where does it hurt?” Mu Xiaojiu really didn’t want to deal with her.

Getting his interests piqued so high and then brusquely stopping, does he look like a saint?

He had said before that he could not quit her flavor, today, he actually did not plan to do anything to her, it was she who presented herself to him.

Now, she really started crying for him to see!

At this moment, he did not know whether it was anger or something else, but he really just wanted to press down hard.

Cry, but it has to be him who made her cry!

However, in reality, she was indeed crying because of him.

“Here, it hurts here, wuu…” Originally, Baili Xia just wanted to test if he would be tender-hearted.

But, once she started crying, she truly felt wronged.

Just wanting to show him the wounds on her body, yet having to trade her appeal, does it have to be this miserable?

Her chest was sore from his gnawing, still bearing the brutal evidence that he could not deny.

But, what hurt even more was here: “Here…”

Baili Xia grabbed his hand, pressing his big palm against where her heart was.

Lifting her watery eyes, she stared at him: “Here, since last night, it has been hurting so much.”

When his fingertip touched her skin, Mu Xiaojiu’s eyes darkened, and he abruptly withdrew his hand back.

He turned his back towards her, but her crying still distressed him greatly.

Finally, after forcing himself to calm down, he helplessly said, “Stop crying.”

“Wuu…”

“…” Really!

He really wanted to press down, to make her cry even harder!

“Keep crying, and I’ll get dressed right away.”

Baili Xia was stunned for a half-second, then immediately turned her sobs into a smile.

Without even managing to tidy up her clothes quickly, she sat up behind him, checking the wounds on his back…

…

Half an hour later.

Looking at the upright figure in front of her, Baili Xia felt heavy-hearted.

Only after he and Ye Hua had walked far enough, did she take her cellphone out from her small bag and immediately dialed Nangong Xu’s number.

After the call connected, she went straight to the point: “Uncle’s back was hit with an iron rod or something similar.”

“Exactly where did they hit?” Nangong Xu had only checked half of it last night.

The latter half was abruptly stopped when Mr.

Xiaojiu, whose mood had suddenly worsened, kicked him out.

Baili Xia suddenly reporting this was unexpected, but he felt pleasantly surprised.

“Everywhere, at least thirty strokes,” as she said this, Baili Xia felt heartache.

Uncle is such a dignified person, many people would cherish the chance to hold him tight and shower him with all their affection.

Yet someone had the heart to injure him, and even, injured him so severely!

The person who inflicted the wounds was despicable!

What was more infuriating was that Uncle didn’t interrupt to investigate, and even forbade others from investigating.

He did not want everyone to see his injuries.

Who exactly is the person who hurt him?

What is their relationship with Uncle?

Nangong Xu was silent for a moment before speaking, “Have you tried using a silver needle?

How deep are the wounds?”

“At least two inches under the skin with stagnant blood,” as soon as she said it, Baili Xia’s heart ached fiercely again.

Lifting her head, staring at the distant enthralling figure, she felt profoundly distressed.

Ordinary people hurt like this would have been lying in a hospital waiting for rescue.

Yet Uncle was still inspecting construction sites, still busy.

Even though this project is indeed very important, it cannot compare to his health.

Uncle, why not cherish your body more?