Chapter 1337 Are the tears shed for him?
Feng Sufei knew that when she faced Si Jueshen, she would always think of the bloodshed and let hatred occupy her mind.
At that time, there was too much anger and darkness in her heart.
Those were some emotions that she couldn't resolve.
But every time, as long as she stayed in Nanrong Huai'an's arms and listened to his gentle voice, her heart would slowly calm down.
Feng Sufei had to admit that Nanrong Huaian had a great influence on her.
Although she didn't kill Si Jueshen, she is in a good mood now because Nanrong Huai'an's leg is completely healed, and she is still cared about and distressed by him. Feng Sufei felt a rare calmness in her heart at this time. She wished she could stay in Nanrong Huai'an's arms.
When she closed her eyes and breathed a sigh of relief, she suddenly smelled a different smell, the smell of blood.
Feng Sufei's expression changed, and she hurriedly got out of Nanrong Huaian's arms. She looked down and saw that Nanrong Huaian's chest was stained with blood.
The coquettish red color frightened Feng Sufei.
Her hands trembled and she covered that place, "What should I do, what should I do, you are bleeding..."
Feng Sufei was very scared and panicked at this time, and couldn't think at all.
"Huai'an..."
Feng Sufei blinked her eyes and looked at Nanrong Huai'an, with tears in the corners of her eyes and her voice trembled slightly.
Feng Sufei would have had a psychological shadow when she saw red blood. After all, when she died as a queen, she saw the ground stained with red blood, and her subordinates were all like this...< br>
So when she suddenly saw Nanrong Huai'an like this, she was really frightened, her eyes were red, and her whole body was trembling.
Nanrong Huai'an lowered his head and looked at his own body. He was just worried about Feng Sufei and didn't notice the changes in his body.
He said calmly: "Don't worry, the wound is open, it's okay."
Feng Sufei shook her head and said with tears: "You still said it was okay, the wounds are all open, call the doctor quickly..."
Feng Sufei said and ran out in a hurry.
But Nanrong Huai'an suddenly grabbed his arm. Feng Sufei looked at Nanrong Huaian in confusion.
Nanrong Huai'an has a very strong endurance. Even if the wound is very painful, he only looks slightly pale and looks calm.
He reached out and gently wiped the tears from the corners of Feng Sufei's eyes, "I just want to make a phone call. You stay with me and don't go anywhere."
As soon as Feng Sufei left his sight, he felt uneasy.
So it’s better to be around and watch.
Feng Sufei nodded vigorously, "Hurry up and call the doctor. As long as you are fine, I won't go anywhere."
Feng Sufei really didn't know what to do at this time. She was really worried and scared.
She bit her lip with her teeth, completely blaming herself.
She blamed herself. If it weren't for her, Nanrong Huai'an's wound wouldn't have opened, right?
Nanrong Huai'an didn't care about the wound because he knew it was fine, but when he saw Feng Sufei crying, his heart ached.
In his impression, Feng Sufei was so strong and sometimes even a bit showy.
When she felt more uncomfortable, even though her eyes were red, she didn't shed any tears.
At this moment, he saw the tears in her eyes, "Are they shed for me?"
Feng Sufei didn't know what Nanrong Huaian meant, so she wiped her eyes and said, "Call the doctor, hurry up."
"Don't cry."
"I'm not crying, I'm not crying, I won't shed tears."
Feng Sufei said, suddenly her whole body was startled, was she really crying?
(End of chapter)