Quan Yu was a little surprised. He was young and seemed harmless, but his words were sharp.

In a word, I forget the relationship with the Su family. I'm afraid I also know that the Quan family and the Su family are family friends, and their attitude towards him is somewhat alienated.

He casually played with the handkerchief in his hand. Quan Yu chuckled, slightly mocking: "Do you think I'm helping you today, but it's the Cui Family in Suzhou?"

Cui Sanning doesn't speak. She doesn't know that Quan Yu and his brother are small at this time. She only thinks that he saved himself because of his friendship with the Su family, and she is unwilling to inherit the love of the Su family.

The house fell silent again.

It was not until Assistant Liu brought the doctor in that he broke the peace.

Quan Yu turned around and left the room. He didn't see the people on the bed following his figure closely.

After sitting in the downstairs living room for a long time, Assistant Liu and the doctor went downstairs together.

Quan Yu looked upstairs and asked in a deep voice, "How are you?"

Assistant Liu said, "You have lost too much blood. Now you are asleep."

The doctor on the side also said, "Fortunately, I didn't hurt the muscles and bones on my wrist."

He pointed to his eyebrow bone again and said to Quan Yu, "The wound is very deep and should leave a scar."

Quan Yu doesn't care. Is there a little scar on his body? He doesn't care about this. Assistant Liu sends the doctor away. Quan Yu leaned back on the sofa, closed his eyes, and finally relaxed his tense nerves. He remembered the extremely weak skin. The Su family had a pair of skillful hands, but fortunately it was OK.

The mobile phone on the side vibrated, and it was Su Mubai's message to open WeChat. His tone was very urgent: "Please look after Sangsang, uncle. We are on our way."

The throat rolled: "Sangsang."

It turned out that the elder brother was calling Mubai.

After sitting for a while, he got up and went upstairs to rest.

When passing the door of the guest room, I saw the door that was not closed tightly. I stepped forward two steps. My hand fell on the door lock and was about to close it, but I heard a faint sound.

After hesitating for a second, Quan Yu pushed the door and went in. Looking around, the girl in the big bed was lying in the middle, thin and thin, with her long hair spread like ink on the pillow.

The suppressed cry came from the bed, no longer hesitated, and went forward to turn on the light.

She lay on her back, holding the quilt tightly with both hands, sweating heavily, tears falling from the corners of her eyes and wetting the pillow towel, instead of crying loudly, she seemed to be deliberately suppressed, silent, and her eyebrows locked tightly together.

She was very aggrieved, as if she had been bullied by the sky. The blue veins in her neck slightly lifted up, covered with a thin layer of sweat.

Thinking that she was frightened by the kidnapping, Quan Yu bent down and touched her forehead, calling her name.

Looking at the person who did not wake up at all, he realized that something was wrong. He saw her bite her lip, sink into the meat, and shed blood. One hand pried her teeth open, and her forefinger joint was firmly bitten by her.

With a firm frown, Quan Yu knelt on the bed with one leg, broke her jaw with the other hand, and took his broken finger out of her teeth.

"Bite again and knock your teeth!" whispered the warning

As soon as he spoke, the man who had nightmares was crying more bitterly and out of breath.

Quan Yu's eyebrows were full of annoyance and annoyance, but he had to quiet down.

Recalling the experience of raising a man and offering him to the south, Quan Yu bent over to hold him in his arms.

He was still on the ground with one leg, so he leaned forward and hugged the person in his arms, with big palms around her back. He patted her on the back with stiff movements and kept his voice as low as possible, so that he didn't appear so cold: "Don't be afraid of Sangsang, Uncle Sam is here."

"Don't be afraid"

The hand holding the quilt slowly loosened, grabbed the shirt of his predecessor, and in the sound of "Don't be afraid", the eyebrows gradually loosened.

Tears constantly overflow from the corner of the eye, crying: "Brother."

Watching her movements and expressions, the thin calluses of her fingertips raised her chin, and her voice was low: "Who are you calling?"

Only then did Quan Yu find the clear fingerprint on her chin, which was her own, and her skin was really thin and fragile.

The line of sight moves down. The pinching marks on the neck, the strangulation marks on the wrist, and the thin layer of skin will have traces when touched lightly.

After a while, the tightly locked eyebrows slowly released, and the sobs gradually stopped. Seeing that she finally calmed down, Quan Yu released her to get up, but was pulled to the sleeve.

Looking down, his pale face was full of anxiety. With a low smile, Quan Yu could only sit on the bed with her movements, and her hands were tightly held by her.

Pulling her hair from the corner of her eyes behind her ears, Quan Yu looked at her face and said, "Pussy, isn't it very horizontal just now?"

After another half hour, it was confirmed that she was asleep. Quan Yucai gently put the person on the bed and sat beside the bed. He felt numb. Previously, he thought it was more difficult to do business than he did in the army. Now, he thought it was more difficult to take care of girls than to do business.

Stand up, take a commanding position, and look at the person on the bed in a complicated way.

How does Twilight White take care of such a delicate ancestor? Give it up?

Put the messy thoughts in her head aside, and leaned over the quilt to cover her. Because of the action just now, her clothes on her right shoulder and arm slipped slightly, revealing a white shoulder and a jade like clavicle.

Only then did Quan Yu find that her collarbone was stained with blood from his eyebrow bone, and he did not clean it up.

Get up, get a wet towel, and gently wipe the blood away, revealing the original white skin color.

I was about to put the towel on the cabinet beside me, but I stared at the clavicle.

The deep and sharp eyes were motionless. They were deep and soul stirring. The place where the eyes fell was the exposed clavicle.

There is a small cinnabar nevus in the outer third of the clavicles on both sides, which is symmetrical to each other.

The breathing became fast and heavy, and the movement seemed no longer under his control. The finger with the thin cocoon fell on the collar, and slowly pulled it aside to make it more clear.

The finger pulp rubbed against the delicate skin, getting redder and redder. At the moment when it was confirmed that it was real, Quan Yu got up as fiercely as if stung by a bee and fled.

After a sleepless night, he stood on the balcony and smoked cigarettes for a long time. He was not addicted to cigarettes, but the calm people used to this night were confused.

He took a Chinese painting course in college, and his homework was to ask them to draw a picture of a beautiful woman. In his picture, the woman stood happily, and there were two symmetrical cinnabar moles on his collarbone.

Quan Yu left before dawn. He always controlled himself, and this time he would hide the unprecedented absurdity alone.

Cui Sangning wakes up again, and the person standing beside her is her brother.

I heard my elder brother talking for a long time about how powerful the third uncle of the Quan family is.

She just looked out of the window silently. It was because of her brother's face that she had wronged him.

The elder brother talked a lot, but Cui Sangning didn't listen to anything. It seems that what he said yesterday offended him badly, otherwise he could not have left overnight.

The third chapter of the novel "She Is Beloved to Heaven after Marrying Third Uncle" ends.