Chapter 143: Pale explanation…

Chapter 143 pale explanation...

Yu Xingtu wouldn't think it was such a coincidence. She obviously has good makeup skills, and her voice is a little hoarse, which sounds different from the previous ones. How could he recognize it so easily?

However, Yu Xingtu was just wondering in her heart, and Lu Zhaoting didn't answer her question, keeping silent.

Yu Xingtu felt more deeply now.

Ignore her when she gets angry...

so helpless…

Isn't this cold violence?

Yu Xingtu thought for a while, then said in a low voice, "What's wrong? Why didn't you talk? Are you angry?"

However, after her words fell for a long time, Lu Zhaoting did not answer her, but glanced at her with cold eyes, which seemed to have some meaning, with a shivering coldness...

Yu Xingtu froze for a moment, and after thinking about it, she still silently closed her mouth. She was also a little tired at the moment, endured the pain, closed her eyes and began to rest...

Lu Zhaoting's unfathomable eyes were fixed on her. With the slightly dim headlights, the scars on her neck were very clear, as well as the few thin scars on her face...

Since her friend is a policeman, people like her should be willing to cooperate often, right?

Or, maybe even an informant on some dark case?

She seems to cooperate very well with that woman. I'm afraid she does a lot of things. So, what kind of relationship does that woman named Xi Yanqiu have with her?

Lu Zhaoting could even feel that the woman and Ah Xing were closer in heart than the woman named Meng Ting!

Meng Ting is only the one being guarded, and this Xi Yanqiu is obviously an existence like a comrade-in-arms?

Lu Zhaoting's eyes suddenly gathered some complexities when he looked at her—

He really knows so little about her!

Some of her performances when she came in just now, as well as her behavior on the gaming table, are fundamentally the appearance of a skilled gambler...

When he returned to Yingju, Yu Xingtu quickly took a shower, and the doctor had been waiting for a long time.

In the small living room on the second floor.

Yu Xingtu was sitting quietly on the sofa with her hair loose, with Lu Zhaoting's coat simply draped over her shoulders. Her cool and beautiful face was also indifferent at this time, although the cleaning of the disinfectant made the pain of the wound even worse. She looked hot, but she still didn't change her face, her eyebrows were slightly frowned...

Lu Zhaoting was standing beside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the night wind kept blowing in, making it a little cool.

"Madam, please be careful. Don't let the wound on your neck touch the water for the time being. Change the medicine again tomorrow, and it will heal slowly without leaving scars. Is there any discomfort on your body?"

The doctor treated Yu Xingtu's neck wound, and asked competently.

Yu Xingtu slightly pulled the clothes on his shoulders, stretched out his hand to cover his waist, frowned and said, "My waist hurts, please give me some medicine."

"good…"

At this time, before the doctor could finish talking, the low and indifferent male voice still came over. After looking over the sound, he realized that Lu Zhaoting had already walked over, reaching out to take the swelling and pain-reducing tincture from the doctor's hand...

"Okay, then I will tell Aunt Lan about the things that need attention."

The doctor quickly packed up his things with a smile, and backed out.

Yu Xingtu only glanced at him now, and didn't talk to her all the way, thinking that she really ignored her.

He quickly sat down beside her, his deep and unpredictable gaze fell on her face quietly, meeting her light starry eyes, and he didn't say anything for a while...

Yu Xingtu was stunned for a moment, and slightly raised the line of his indifferent lips. He smiled, and soon stretched out his hand to pull up the hem of his clothes, revealing that slender and delicate waist...

Lu Zhaoting lowered his eyes and looked, and sure enough, he saw that the white and delicate waist on the side of his waist had already appeared a bruise, and it could be seen that the impact was not light.

She took the pillow beside her, hugged it in her arms, and lay down on the side.

Neither of them spoke. Lu Zhaoting also stared at her with lowered eyes for a long time. Finally, a trace of helplessness flashed in his black eyes. He opened the medicine bottle, took a few cotton swabs, and carefully wiped the medicine on her waist.

Yu Xingtu silently felt the coolness coming from his waist, the pain was still obvious.

The man's movements seemed to be very light, but Yu Xingtu felt that it was not a good habit to not talk when he was angry, and he shouldn't be so used to it. After hesitating for a while, Yu Xingtu was the first to lose. Sighing secretly, he quietly said—

"Still angry? Didn't you say give me a chance to explain? Just because you are angry, you act coldly and violently, which hurts feelings. What can't you talk about? Can you still not talk to me?"

After her words fell, Lu Zhaoting's movements in his hands paused for a moment, and continued in the next moment, with a deep voice full of emotional peace—

"With your attitude, people who don't know will think it's me who is wrong?"

Hearing his words, Yu Xingtu was stunned, the light in his star pupils froze for a moment, he subconsciously turned his head to look at him, and found that he was still as cold and indifferent as the wind...

"What's my attitude? I think I have a good attitude. What do you mean by not talking to me? I haven't asked you how to get there tonight. I'm just helping my friend, nothing else..."

Yu Xingtu looked back, thought for a while, and then continued, "Since you know about this, you probably have checked what happened. Ayan is my friend and a policeman. When I was working in a nightclub, she was The film police in that area. I will occasionally provide her with some help..."

"Your help is quite comprehensive. Ma'am, I hope you don't forget your identity. You are not restricted to play, but it will not be good if you have played it. I think you enjoy that kind of role-playing..."

Lu Zhaoting's mind flashed the restless scene of the woman, and his brows were also wrinkled.

Hearing the words, Yu Xingtu quickly realized the meaning of what he said.

Star eyes narrowed slightly, and glanced at him indifferently, with a sense of interest—

"The two of us played the role of a couple. If I don't join the play, how can others believe it? Don't you also play like this? I have a reason..."

"I don't know, you are very capable."

Lu Zhaoting replied indifferently.

"What do you mean by that? You're so weird... Praise me or scold me? I don't understand."

Yu Xingtu's eyebrows are also twisted into a ball at this moment.

Naturally, she knew that she might lose her image, but she still wanted to save her integrity—

"Anyway, Ayan and I have nothing, with a beautiful partner, there should be some action, right?"

(end of this chapter)

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