"Qiao Yuanfei is so pitiful. She worked so hard to find medicine for her uncle, but no one in the Qiao family appreciated her kindness and was beaten up like this. Is this family a demon?"
"..."
Qiao yuanfei read through all the comments and there was not a trace of surprise in her eyes. She calmly turned off her phone and got out of bed.
Just as she opened the door, she saw fan yu standing at the door.
Qiao Yuanfei was stunned. Fan Yu had already reached out and pulled her in front of him. He lifted the corner of her shirt and looked at the wound on her waist.
"Are you feeling better?"
He opened his mouth calmly.
Qiao Yuanfei:"..."
Her attention was completely focused on the hand that he placed on her waist.
His palm was warm, but his fingertips were a little cold..
Qiao Yuanfei did not know if she had gone crazy. It was clearly the same hand, but it gave her two completely different feelings.