He grabbed the first aid kit and Li Weiyin smashed it directly at Xu Yimo.

"Oh, it hurts!" Xu Yimo cried out, and the first aid kit hit his stomach without bias.

"Why don't you catch it?" Li Weiyin walked around the glass table, feeling a little embarrassed. She was sure that Xu Yimo's reaction would definitely catch it.

But he knew that Xu Yimo didn't answer at all, but instead hit him, so he reached out to help him, and did not let the first aid box fall down.

"Some people say that the standard of a good man is to treat everything his wife gives as a gift, and to bear the sweetness and suffering." Xu Yimo put the first aid box on the table and showed that frivolous smile, "I ask myself that he is a good man."

"Do you know you're very owed!" Li Weiyin was so angry that she was almost tortured by this guy.

Whether it is touched or guilty, this guy can make people want to beat him up in minutes.

"It's also a gift to beat me. If you beat me, you can be happy..." Xu Yimo put his hands on the armrests on both sides, stretching his chest out, looking like he was at slaughter, "Come on."

Li Weiyin was so big that she had never been with such a scoundrel, so she didn't know what to do with him, so she opened the first aid box, took out some external blood-activation and blood-removing ointment, and handed it to him.

Xu Yimo turned his head and looked at him, still lying on his back: "I feel pain here and there too, and I feel pain all kinds of pain as soon as I move..."

As he said that, he looked at Li Weiyin with his palms rubbing the place where he had just been hit by the first aid kit.

Li Weiyin rolled his eyes, but she also saw that this guy didn't pay attention to his injuries.

If she didn't give him medicine, he would definitely let it go.

Bingbingbing's cool ointment was applied to her face, her fingertips were soft and neither heavy nor light, so she bent over and focused on applying medicine to him.

Because the distance is very close, he can smell a special fragrance on her body, fresh and elegant, soothing and calming, not the smell of perfume.

After Li Weiyin handled his face, she squatted down and treated his arms.

The curly black hair of crows scattered down, blocking half of her face. Under the hazy light, she looked extremely gentle, careful and focused.

Xu Yimo suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky. The gray sky, the light of the stars was very dim.

"I have loved fighting since I was a child." He suddenly spoke.

Li Weiyin looked up at him, then lowered her head to continue what was in her hand.

"No one has ever given me medicine so carefully." His voice was plain, but inexplicably sad.

"No one?" Li Weiyin was a little confused. Mrs. Xu and Xu Yazheng's love for him would never be faked.

"My mother is very busy, and she can only have an occasional meal with her in recent years." Xu Yimo understood Li Weiyin's confusion, "My aunt came back from divorce after I was fourteen years old."

Because of his split personality, he had never been to school. The teachers were all tutors during the period. In order not to expose the condition, Mrs. Xu hired the last psychologist who trusted the most, and originally tried to cure him.

Later, there was no way, so they could only communicate with each other. Perhaps it was the effect of treatment. They knew each other's existence and could share their memories well.

"You yearn for fun because you are too lonely." Li Weiyin put down her sleeves for him, stood up and looked at him quietly.

Since the age of eight, I have never been to school or playmates. The luxurious villa is like an exquisite prison.
Chapter completed!