The Big Villain Asked Me to Save Him When I Was Reborn

ith one hand resting on the back of his head, without stopping her.

Jiang Yu stomped her feet, really not knowing what to do with him.

How could there be such a stubborn guy!

She was angry and anxious in her heart, looking at the burnt wound on the back of his hand, she felt sad again.

In the end, Jiang Yu turned back, sat on the edge of the bed, took his hand, took the scald cream, and evenly rubbed it on the back of his hand.

The scald ointment was cold, and it moistened the wound very comfortably.

Jiang Yu carefully applied the medicine for him, and complained in distress, “You are alone, and no one cares about you.
What kind of firecrackers were you setting off? If you want to set off firecrackers, just call me next time.
When you do things… if you make a mistake, no one will help you, and if you kill someone, no one will help you…”

As she spoke, her nose was sore, and she even choked and cried, “Idiot!”

Qiu Li’s heart tightened suddenly, he reached out and touched the corner of her eye, feeling the warmth of her tears.

“You… why are you crying?”

“I just think you’re stupid!” Jiang Yu sobbed and complained, “You always make mistakes, you always get hurt, no one cares about you, what will you do in the future!”

Qiu Li’s heart was like being shackled by something, he held her face tremblingly, and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with his rough fingers: “Don’t cry.”

Jiang Yu gasped, and bit her lower lip, to suppress the surging sadness.

“Don’t cry.” Qiu Li knelt down in front of her, wiped her tears hard, and said in a panic, “I’m going to the hospital, Xiao Yu, I’ll listen to you.”

Jiang Yu glanced at him, but she didn’t expect him to compromise so easily, “You are going to the hospital?”

“We’ll, go to the hospital, don’t cry in front of me.”

It almost killed him.

Jiang Yu wiped away her tears with her sleeve and smiled: “I’ll go with you.”

She took him to the city hospital to have a look.
The doctor could definitely see that this was not a firecracker explosion.

But fortunately, Jiang Yu was only worried about whether he was hurt or not, and whether it would leave scars, so she didn’t get to the bottom of it.

The doctor prescribed scalding medicine for him and asked the nurse to help him with bandaging the wound.

After leaving the hospital, Qiu Li went to a shoe store, matched the shoelaces exactly like the original shoes, and asked the shoemaker to help repair the shoes.

The shoemaker wore a leather apron and sat on a chair, took the shoes and looked at them, frowning and said, “How could it be burned like this?”

“Can it be repaired?”

The shoemaker said: “Look at it, it’s all burnt, it doesn’t look good, you young people should definitely not be willing to wear it.”

“Please fix it, no matter how much money you want.”

Jiang Yu heard this and said helplessly: “Forget it, I’ll buy you a new pair that looks better.”

“I want this pair.”

She listened to his stubborn tone, and knew that this guy was stubborn and no one could really persuade him.

The shoemaker re-glued the shoes as much as possible, and filled the charred areas with other pigments.
Although it was rough and simple, it could be worn out anyway.

Qiu Li gave the money, then sat on the small chair and put on these shoes.

Jiang Yu squatted down, took the shoelace from his hand, and carefully tied a bow for him.

“It still looks good.” She looked at the shoes, looked up at Qiu Li, and the corners of her eyes were like a moon: “My boyfriend looks good in everything.”

Before she finished speaking, Qiu Li suddenly lifted her chin, and kissed her forehead.

It was very light, as if he was afraid of offending her, and she was afraid that she would give him another big ear scratch.

After he kissed, he immediately let go of her with a guilty conscience, and strode out of the shoe store.

Jiang Yu stood up and shouted at him, “What are you running for?”

The money for shoe repairs hadn’t been paid yet!

Jiang Yu scanned the code to settle the bill, and reached out to touch her forehead.

There was still the boy’s warm lip print on his forehead, and she couldn’t help laughing…

Itchy heart.