you are a star

The family doctor rushed over quickly, but Liang Muxing didn't let anyone touch his wound, with tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, crying for Qiao Nan to bandage him.

"Okay, I'll bandage you," Qiao Nan pressed his hand to keep him from making trouble.

Liang Muxing really calmed down.

The wound only looked terrible, but after cleaning up the blood around it, it wasn't as serious as it looked.

Qiao Nan carefully cleaned the blood from his palm. Apart from a wound, there were marks of different shades on the palm of his hand, which were left by holding the shoehorn tightly.

He usually likes to hold on to things tightly, and as a result, a thin layer of calluses arose from his pampered hands.

Although the palms are fair, they are slightly rough.

In the past, this hand always liked to touch her head, bowing her head and calling her Nannan.

Leaning on crutches, Mr. Liang walked in tremblingly. The crowd dispersed. When he saw the wound on Liang Muxing's palm, he trembled with anger, "What's going on?"

Let him see such a picture early in the morning!
"Mr. Liang is hungry and loses his temper." The butler replied respectfully.

"You know what's going on with him, why don't you feed him in time when you're hungry? How did you do it?" the old man raged.

Butler Feng looked at Qiao Nan meaningfully, and the old man suddenly understood that he was holding a cane and was about to lose his temper——

"I have something to do with her, so I wasted some time." A cold and thin voice came over.

Everyone turned their heads, and Liang Feicheng walked down the spiral staircase.

Today is the weekend, he changed from yesterday's suit and leather shoes, today he is wearing an off-white cashmere sweater, black slacks, and a pair of dark cotton slippers on his feet.

He is tall and has long legs, tall and straight.

A ray of skylight slanted down from the glass on the roof, making his whole body more warm than usual.

He swept across everyone's faces lightly, and his eyes flicked across Qiao Nan secretly.

Qiao Nan turned his head unexpectedly, and happened to meet his gaze.

She didn't hear the old man's angry voice, she didn't hear what Liang Feicheng said, and she didn't notice the movement of the people around her, it was just like telepathy.

Turn around and see him.

Liang Feicheng curled his fingers imperceptibly, looked away, and glanced at the wound on Liang Muxing's palm with a slight frown.

"Wrap it up quickly, so as not to get infected. What's the use of losing your temper at this time?"

Of course, the former sentence was addressed to Qiao Nan and the family doctor, while the latter sentence was obviously addressed to Mr. Liang.

In front of the servants, the old man didn't want to conflict with him, so he looked at him sullenly and snorted coldly.

Couldn't he tell that Liang Feicheng was protecting that woman?
After Liang Muxing's wound was bandaged, he angrily left on crutches.

After Qiao Nan fed Liang Muxing breakfast, Fan Qi called him to Liang Feicheng's study.

When she entered, Liang Feicheng was the only one in the study. The man was standing in front of the window with his back to her, tall and slender, with a cigarette between his fingers, the smoke curled up, and a faint smell of tobacco lingered in his nose.

He turned his head, looked into her eyes, and said calmly, "No suspicious person was found."

Xiao Jiu quietly checked the Liang mansion up and down, inside and out, including the breeders at the horse farm in the backyard.

No one was found with tooth marks or bite marks on their hands.

"How?" Qiao Nan looked at him in disbelief.

Could it be that she was unconscious last night, although she bit the other party, but the bite was not deep, so nothing remained?

"So, what about surveillance?" she asked.

The Liang mansion is under surveillance, and Liang Feicheng must have sent someone to investigate.

Liang Feicheng flicked off the cigarette ash with his back to her, but he recalled what Xiao Jiu said to him 10 minutes ago——

"Third Young Master, the monitoring didn't find anyone suspicious, but I saw Qiao Nan appearing on the monitoring at around two o'clock in the middle of the night, wandering around in the yard by himself, and went back to the room after walking for about half an hour."

When he came back to his senses, the profile of his face was gloomy and obscure.

Qiao Nan, who was behind him, asked again: "Have you checked the monitoring?"

He frowned slightly, stubbed out the cigarette, turned around, walked towards her step by step, looked down at her, and opened his thin lips lightly.

"Checked, nothing suspicious."

Since the dawn, her complexion has been very bad, pale and bloodless, and the fingerprints on her cheeks are more and more clear. At this moment, those fingerprints are slightly purple.

It is conceivable how heavy the attack was at that time.

Liang Feicheng brushed those finger marks with his thumb, looked into her eyes secretly, and said, "I said, no one can bully you except me, and this sentence still counts, so if someone really wants to kill you, I will never let it go."

……

evening.

Qiao Nan took the nutritious porridge brought by the servant, scooped a spoonful, and handed it to Liang Muxing, but Liang Muxing stretched out his hand and pushed it, shaking his head and refusing to eat it.

After several disturbances, ordinary people have lost their patience long ago, but Qiao Nan is patient, and Liang Muxing has even tempered his temper in recent years.

She put down the spoon and asked, "Are you going back to your room?"

Liang Muxing drooped his head, nodded, and his other uninjured hand tightly grasped Qiao Nan's wrist, as if he was afraid that she would run away.

After returning to the room, Qiao Nan asked someone to bring in another bowl of hot porridge.

She coaxed Liang Muxing like a child, took a spoonful, and he opened his mouth to take a mouthful.

Halfway through the meal, Liang Muxing lowered his head and pulled up his sleeves, revealing the watch on his wrist.

Qiao Nan was stunned for a moment, he had never seen him wearing a watch before, the Liang family didn't have a watch and smashed it for him, but he was afraid that he would hurt himself, so he didn't wear any accessories on his body.

"Uncle Liang, who gave you the watch?"

Worried that he accidentally smashed it and hurt herself, she put down the bowl and wanted to help him take it off.

Liang Muxing pouted and shook off her hand, lowered his head and fiddled with the dial, making a dissatisfied murmuring sound.

After Qiao Nan took a closer look, he suddenly pointed the dial at her and showed her the lifelike flying eagle in the middle of the dial.

Qiao Nan's attention was suddenly attracted, and his eyes were focused on the dial, and then there was a rattling sound in the depths of his brain.

"Hehehe..." Liang Muxing laughed, and the unfinished porridge flowed down from the corner of his mouth.

……

After Liang Muxing fell asleep, Qiao Nan went back to the room and put the siren that Xiao Jiu gave her under the quilt.

If the black figure appeared again, she would ring the siren, and the bodyguards ambushing around would rush in and subdue him.

She lay down, touched the siren at hand, breathed heavily, and closed her eyes.

I don't know how much time passed, the lights of the Liang mansion gradually dimmed, and the surroundings were quiet.

Just when Qiao Nan thought that the black figure would not appear again tonight, she was dazed to feel a cool and dry hand caressing her face.

She woke up suddenly and saw a tall black figure standing beside the bed, her heart was pounding, and she touched the siren under the quilt.

Suddenly, a sharp siren sounded!
The door of the utility room was knocked in, and then there was a "snap", and the lights came on.

With a room of more than ten square meters, you can see the whole picture at a glance.

Qiao Nan's heart was beating tight, and when he saw the situation in the room, a hairy feeling crawled up his back, and his whole body went cold.

Because, apart from her and Fan Qi who just knocked in the door in the room——

nobody else.