Chapter 673: Chapter 743, I’ll give it a try

When Fang Yi came out, Zhao Xueying was startled, seeing him bleeding from his abdomen as if he had just come off a battlefield. How could she remain calm? It was already remarkable that she didn’t scream.

"Hey, what on earth happened inside? Did the old lady Xia hit you?" Zhao Xueying hurriedly asked.

Yet, looking again at Fang Yi, covered in blood and resembling a blood-soaked figure, he showed no trace of anger but even had a smile, showing no paleness from his injuries.

Zhao Xueying was baffled and angrily said, "Are you sick? How can you still laugh at a time like this?"

Fang Yi chuckled and said, "Don’t worry about it, I can still be saved."

"You’d better not be saved, just go find a coffin." Zhao Xueying rolled her eyes, a huge contrast to her mature appearance.

After saying so, Zhao Xueying didn’t waste words. Despite the blood on Fang Yi’s body, she took his arm, wrapped it around her shoulder, and helped him leave.

Halfway through the drive, Fang Yi told Zhao Xueying not to go to the hospital, just to go home. Zhao Xueying was very confused; not going to the hospital could be fatal, but Fang Yi didn’t care, insisting she not take him to the hospital.

With no other choice, Zhao Xueying had to take Fang Yi back to her own home.

Once at home, after closing the door, Fang Yi leaned against the couch and sat down on the living room floor, then told Zhao Xueying, "Go find me some bandages and disinfectant alcohol."

Zhao Xueying paused and looked at him, "Just those two items?"

"Oh, right, and some thread and needle."

"What do you need a needle for?" Zhao Xueying asked, puzzled.

"I’ll use it to sew clothes, believe it or not?" Fang Yi said with a smile.

"..."

Xueying quickly gathered those items. Although it was her own home, it took quite an effort to find them given her status. She had never had to handle

him, she asked, "Need

"A kiss."

"Huh?"

be mad, just joking."

Xueying was speechless and spit out, "Even in this

fun; we must look forward and not

injury? With a gash across your abdomen? Zhao Xueying couldn’t help but laugh

know that the knife wound on his belly was indeed a minor injury to Fang Yi, just a flesh wound, especially since he

blood off his abdomen. Then Fang Yi disinfected the area himself with an alcohol swab. Seeing Fang Yi not in the slight pain but instead smiling, Zhao Xueying finally couldn’t help asking, "Why are you doing

Xueying wanted to know what made this

Yi laughed,

"That Xia Ziqi?"

"Yeah."

she’s already married and has children, you really don’t mind?"

woman should naturally be protected by me," Fang Yi said with a smile. He took out a cigarette from his pocket, put

of him,

his head and smiled, "No, I’m not lovesick; I’m just a

she assumed he was joking. Before long, they began stitching up the wound, and Zhao Xueying volunteered to help

you think you can manage?"

Xueying glared at him, though slightly lacking

let alone needlework, but she didn’t want to appear

Yi said. He put a cigarette in his mouth, his hands behind his head, reclining on the

and started to sew Fang Yi’s wound, but as soon as the needle pierced, Fang Yi sharply inhaled a breath

Xueying quickly stopped and asked, "Does it hurt

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