Chapter 207
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Since she could feel the pain just by looking at it, she had to be extra gentle when she applied pressure on the wound. Following Doctor Xia's instructions, she first sterilized the wound, then applied the ointment. When she was about to wrap the wound with the bandage, her movements slowly stopped.
Su Zhinian did not notice the change in her. He held the document in his hand and looked at it expressionlessly.
It was not until Song Qingchun's fingers that were touching his scalp that he knew what was going through her mind that his brows slowly creased.
"How come his wound is so familiar? "Hmm … it's similar to Brother Yinan's … On the day Brother Yinan was injured, I was by his side. I saw the doctor put the stitches on with my own eyes. The location, the size of the wound … My God, now that I think about it, it's not similar, it's almost identical …"
Su Zhinian's expression instantly turned serious. His hands that gripped the document tightened as he tried his best to maintain the calmness on his face. He asked casually, "Is it still not done?"
"Okay." Song Qingchun came back to herself and quickly wrapped the wound. However, her mind was still thinking, Two days ago, I did ask him how he got injured, and he said it was an accident. But how could there be such a miracle in this world? His wound is the same as Brother Yinan's …
Su Zhinian did not show any reaction, but he continued to pay attention to Song Qingchun's thoughts.
When Song Qingchun was putting on the last bandage, she could not help but ask softly, "Mr. Su, can I ask you a question?"
Su Zhinian, who already knew what she was going to ask, paused for a few seconds before asking, "What is it?"
"Er …" Song Qingchun paused before continuing. "… A few days ago, did you have lunch at the Beijing Restaurant at the western side of the city?"
There were too many coincidences. The same perfume on his shirt, the same lipstick, and the wound on his head … Her instinct told her that there was more to it than meets the eye.
Sh * t … I can't believe I forgot that at Beijing Restaurant, when I was hiding in the bathroom crying her heart out, he had hugged me, and her lipstick was still on his shirt …
Su Zhinian's heart skipped a beat, but he tried his best to maintain his composure. He cleared his throat and answered, "No."
Really? Song Qingchun doubted it.
Su Zhinian, who should have been feeling guilty, relied on his superpower of mind reading to throw the question back at Song Qingchun. "What's wrong? Why do you ask? "
"I …" Song Qingchun did not know how to answer Su Zhinian's question.
Although her intuition told her that all of this was very strange, there were many things that could not be explained.
After all, that day, she saw with her own eyes how Qin Yinan used his body to shield her, and she also saw with her own eyes that the bathroom door was locked from the inside … So, all the coincidences that happened to Su Zhinian were probably just coincidences.
Su Zhinian realized she had been silent for a long time. As he flipped through the documents, he asked, "Hmm?"
Song Qingchun recovered and quickly said, "It's nothing. It's just that I thought I saw you at the Beijing Banquet that day …"
After a pause, Song Qingchun asked, "Where did you eat that day? How did you get so badly injured?"
Is at her …
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