Good Morning, Mister Dragon!

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When Su Qianxun received a call from Xia Chuxi, Xia Chuxi's voice was very cold and a strong voice was heard, "Su Qianxun, don't think that your master can keep you! You killed me and Yiren. Boy, this time I will never let you go! You better come to the police station to confess your guilt, and wait for me to go to jail for atonement! Otherwise ... I will let you sit through the jail! "

"Xia Chuxi, you better find out who killed your child! I did not steal or kill, I am not guilty, and the guilty is Qiao Yi!" Su Chihiro's voice was colder than his .

"Yiren is still lying in the hospital, her eyes are crying blindly, you dare to wrong her, Su Chihiro, you wait for me, this time I have to pay the price!" Xia Chuxi angrily hanged Disconnected.

Su Chihiro also slowly put down the phone, her ironic hooked lips, Qiao Yiren is really vicious, in order to frame himself even with his own flesh and blood!

Outside the police station, Xia Chuxi turned angrily and smashed the phone against the wall fiercely. His chest was sore and angry. Su Qianxun, I gave you a chance once, but you were so stubborn. Blame me again for being cruel to you!

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Su Qianxun was sitting there, and the mobile phone in her hand was suddenly taken away. She turned around and saw the dragon leader standing beside her.

"Doesn't hurt your hands? You can call!" Long Sijue looked at her expressionlessly, with a hint of discomfort in his tone.

"No, I just want to see what is happening now." Su Qianxun weakly explained his head.

Lord Long took her arm and pulled her to the sofa to sit down, holding her wrist and slowly releasing the gauze wrapped around her fingers.

"Pain ... pain ... slightly." Su Qianxun all cried and looked at him nervously.

Long Long's brow frowned slightly, and the strength was lightened a little. He untied all the gauze on her hand, exposing two injured hands, and the ten fingers were still terrible.

"Soak it up first." Lord Long got up to get the medicine.

When he came out of the bathroom, he was holding a small basin with a potion in it. He put the potion on the coffee table and motioned for the little girl to put her hand in it.

Su Chihiro is really skeptical. Is he really treating her?

But the young master ordered it, and she didn't dare to be obedient, so she only put her hands in.

Lord Long sat next to her, reached out and squeezed her chin to turn her face. He had an extra tube of ointment on his hand. The man seriously squeezed the ointment onto his hand and slowly applied it to her. Face.

Lord Long's strength was still a little big, which caused the little girl a headache, and she kept hiding behind.

Suddenly, Lord Long raised his eyes and stared at her. The little girl was startled by him. She was nervous and shook her long eyelashes and did not dare to move. A pair of black eyes stared at him greatly.

"Can you tap?" Su Qianxun said weakly.

"Do you still know the pain?" Lung Long snorted coldly, pinching her chin more rudely, but the strength of the medicine was much less.

"Of course I know it hurts. Will it be scarred?"

The little girl thinks that she may leave scars, and her mood is even worse. After all, any girl loves beauty and still sees it.

"I won't let you scar." Long Sijue answered coldly, and continued to apply her medicine.

Su Qianxun glanced at him quickly, and dared not to look at him anymore by lowering his eyelashes. It seemed that his hands were not so painful for a while. It seemed that the medicine he had found for himself was some good medicine.