Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

Chapter 2070: I Hate Being Dirty Even More

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

“It’s okay, I’ll film it.”

She suppressed the sadness in her heart and said with reddened eyes.

“Xu’er, you’re seriously injured now. Your knees are bleeding…”

Liang Xuer gave a cold laugh. The questioning and sympathetic gazes of the people around her made her ashamed and embarrassed.

“It’s not that bad…”

Her eyes were filled with sorrow.

What did he mean by hurt?

She had been doted on by Li Ting for three years, so much so that everyone knew that she was the apple of Li Ting’s eye. He had given her endless pride and arrogance, but he had overturned everything in front of everyone…

It had been three years. She had been by his side for three years, spending the most difficult days with him. She thought that something would change in these three years, but she still lost to Ye Qingqiu.

Even if she had been to prison, she could not win against her.

What was so good about her?

Had she been pampered since she was young? Was it because of her face and body?

If it was the latter?

Couldn’t she… do it now?

Suppressing the tears in her eyes, the assistant helped her to treat her wound but was rejected.

“There’s no need to deal with it. I won’t die anyway.”

“Xu’er…”

“I said no!”

Liang Xuer suddenly growled and interrupted the assistant.

The others looked at her with mixed emotions.

*

Ye Qingqiu was carried into the hospital by Li Tingshen. Xiao Chu hurriedly went through the procedures.

Her left arm was bruised, and there was also a bruise on her leg.

When she was cleaning her wound, Ye Qingqiu took off her shirt and Li Tingshen stood beside her.

Along the way, Ye Qingqiu’s emotions had stabilized. However, her summer clothes were thin and the pain from the scratches on her body was getting clearer. She bit her lips and sat there to let the nurse clean her wound. Her face was sickly pale.

Occasionally, when she touched the wound, her pupils would shrink and her body would stiffen. Beads of sweat would gradually appear on her forehead and nose.

However, she remained silent.

Li Tingshen stood at the side, his emotions still sinking.

Back then, the woman whose wrist was in so much pain that she was about to cry and who had been aggrieved by him for a long time was now silent.

After treating her wound, Ye Qingqiu was drenched in sweat.

The doctor wasn’t much worse than Ye Qingqiu. Li Tingshen stared at her intently. Every time Ye Qingqiu’s body trembled imperceptibly, the surrounding air would turn colder. There were a few times when she felt suffocated.

“Miss Ye, don’t shower for now. You can use a towel to wipe your body. Don’t eat spicy food…”

The doctor reminded her and Ye Qingqiu nodded silently before turning to look for her clothes.

Her clothes had long been torn to shreds. Back then, she didn’t have the mood to care about this when something happened. Now that she saw it again, especially in the clean hospital ward, she couldn’t bear to look at it.

Ye Qingqiu took a look and decided to put it on.

Her actions made Li Tingshen’s heart skip a beat. He went forward and held her hand.

Ye Qingqiu frowned and looked at him. “I’m not feeling well now. I don’t have the energy to talk to you. Can we talk about it later?”

Li Tingshen glanced at her indifferently. “I’ve prepared new clothes for you. I don’t want this one.”

Ye Qingqiu remained silent.

There was only coldness in return.

It was a fact that he had saved her, but it was also a fact that he had left a few days ago and almost bullied her.

A slap and a sweet date.

These were two different things.

She fell silent and lowered her gaze, her gaze landing on his hand.

He had yet to change out of his suit and the bloodstains on his sleeves could be seen clearly.

Ever since he entered the hospital, she didn’t seem to see him having time to treat his wound.

Ye Qingqiu pursed her lips and shifted her gaze elsewhere.

Li Tingshen’s phone rang. He answered it with a grunt and left. Less than a minute later, he walked in with a bag of clothes that she used to wear.

“Put it on.”

Li Tingshen placed the bag beside her.

Ye Qingqiu glanced at the bag and took out the clothes.

She was wearing a long blue dress with a V-neck.

The design was simple and there was nothing special about it.

The style was what Ye Qingqiu liked, and the style was what Li Tingshen liked—conservative.

She raised her hand to put on her clothes, but her actions suddenly paused.

While she was recovering, the clothes on her had already been taken away. Li Tingshen squatted down expressionlessly and unzipped her dress. He grabbed her feet and reached into her clothes one after another. Then, he lifted the hem of her dress from the bottom to the top. His arms easily reached into her sleeves before he zipped her up.

The size was just right.

In fact, Ye Qingqiu had lost weight in the past few years, but the size of this dress still fit her well.

Ye Qingqiu stared at him the entire time. This made her feel like a lifetime had passed.

“Are you leaving?” Li Tingshen suddenly asked her in a low voice.

Ye Qingqiu lowered her head and glanced at her dress. It seemed pretty good.

She was about to walk towards the door when she touched the wound on her leg.

Her body stiffened imperceptibly. In the next second, she was carried by someone and walked towards the door.

Ye Qingqiu’s face darkened.

“Put me down!”

Li Tingshen lowered his head to look at her. “Can you walk by yourself?”

“No, but I hate being dirty even more.”

Li Tingshen stopped in his tracks.