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What they seized was air.

Wenren Chen had already pulled Zhou Yi aside and stepped back, keeping two steps away from Qin Shi.

Qin Shi watched as the person leading Zhou Yi away from him grew furious and immediately went forward to grab Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi was being led around by the two men, and her head was spinning.

Especially after that bump into Qin Shi, she felt a warm flow in her nose.

It flowed out very quickly.

She instinctively reached out to touch it and saw that her fingers were stained red.

She stared blankly: "Blood..."

Upon hearing this small sound, both men stopped.

The impending war was abruptly halted.

Two pairs of eyes instantly fell on Zhou Yi's face, and then Qin Shi's expression changed drastically: "Yi Yi!"

He immediately stepped forward and took Zhou Yi's hand.

At this moment, Wenren Chen did not take Zhou Yi away. His large hand, which was around her slender waist, tightened around her waist, and he looked at the blood gushing from her nose with deep eyes.

Upon hearing Qin Shi's voice, Zhou Yi realized what had happened and quickly covered her mouth and nose, saying to Qin Shi, "Brother, I'm fine."

"I have a sore throat."

Qin Shi: "..."

Wenren Chen: "..."

Wenren Chen swept Zhou Yi up in his arms, his voice low and deep: "Go buy the medicine."

After saying that, he carried Zhou Yi back to the suite.

Qin Shi stood there, watching Zhou Yi being carried away by Wenren Chen. He clenched his fists, then turned and entered the elevator.

It's him.

It's his fault.

He hurt her.

Standing in the elevator, watching the person covering their mouth and nose disappear from sight as the elevator doors closed, Qin Shi clenched his fists and closed his eyes.

He was too impulsive.

He was so impulsive that he hurt her.

Zhou Yi knew that the nosebleed was caused by the collision, because it hurt so much, but her brother didn't do it on purpose, and he would feel guilty if he knew.

So her first reaction was to say that she was feeling hot and bothered.

But clearly, neither of the men believed it.

She was quickly picked up by Wenren Chen, and she instinctively grabbed Wenren Chen's shirt, her head spinning again.

However, she heard what her husband said, so she forced herself to go see her brother despite her dizziness, and saw him quickly enter the elevator to buy medicine.

My brother still felt guilty.

Zhou Yi covered her lips and nose, her brows furrowed, and her eyes showed worry.

Wenren Chen held the girl in his arms, watching her look towards the elevator with concern and worry in his eyes. He then clenched his fingers and carried her into the suite.

The lights in the suite came on as the two returned; it was very quiet inside.

It was completely quiet; there wasn't a sound at all.

Wenren Chen carried Zhou Yi into the suite, but instead of putting her on the sofa, he carried her directly into the bathroom.

Zhou Yi was now fully conscious and the dizziness had passed. As Wenren Chen carried her into the suite, she said, "Sir, I'm fine. Please put me down."

The steady footsteps did not stop; instead, they went all the way to the restroom.

However, Zhou Yi only paused for a moment before understanding Wenren Chen's meaning.

She needs to be cleaned.

Her hands were covered in blood.

The bleeding wouldn't stop; it kept flowing.

Wenren Chen carried her into the bathroom, placed her on the sink, and asked in a deep voice, "What do you need me to do?"

He wrapped his arms around her sides, his eyes fixed intently on her.

Zhou Yi pressed her fingers together, but blood still seeped from them.

As the bright red blood seeped from her knuckles and stained the skin, Wenren Chen's eyes grew even darker.

Zhou Yi tilted her head back, trying her best to stop the bleeding from getting too heavy. When she heard Wenren Chen's words, she said, "I...I'll get down first."

She was sitting too high.

After saying that, she lowered her head, braced her hands on the washbasin, and was about to put her legs on the ground.

However, as soon as she stretched out her legs, a hand appeared under her armpit, lifting her up and then lowering her down, so that her feet landed steadily on the ground.

Zhou Yi was startled by Wenren Chen's sudden action. She immediately grabbed his arm with her small hand, but what she grasped was muscle as hard as stone, which hurt her hand.

However, when her feet touched the ground and she felt solid, her anxiety subsided.

She breathed a sigh of relief, then turned around, turned on the tap, and poured the cold water onto the back of her neck, patting it against the nape of her neck.

Wenren Chen saw her actions and said, "I'll do it."

After saying that, he took her hand to the side, imitated her as she took water, and then looked at her: "Put this water in the crook of your neck?"

Zhou Yi nodded: "Yes, sir."

She had nosebleeds when she was a child, more than once.

Grandma always did this. Of course, it wasn't enough to just splash water on the back of her neck; she also had to tilt her head back and stuff tissues into her nose.

Wenren Chen placed cool water on the crook of her neck and patted it, mimicking what she had just done.

He had never done anything like this before, and he couldn't control his strength. He was also afraid of hurting her, so his movements were stiff but very gentle.

He took photos while observing her expression: "Is this how it is?"

Zhou Yi nodded: "Yes, but this is fine."

After saying that, Zhou Yi looked at the tissues hanging on the wall next to him and took out a tissue from them.

Wenren Chen said, "You shouldn't do it."

He took her hand, pulled it back, and went to get a tissue, asking her, "What do you want to do?"

Zhou Yi said, "I'll just roll it up and stuff it up my nose."

Wenren Chen had never done anything like rolling up a tissue and stuffing it into his nose before, but he listened to her and folded the tissue, then rolled it up: "Like this?"

Zhou Yi smiled and said, "Yes, sir."

"Please give it to me."

"Ah."

Wenren Chen handed the rolled-up tissue to Zhou Yi, who finally put down her hand that had been covering her lips and nose and stuffed the tissue into her nose.

The moment she removed her hand from her lips and nose, her usually unchanging expression darkened.

The rain is coming.

Because Zhou Yi's lips and nose were covered in blood, a bright red stain.

It's so red it makes your heart flutter.

Zhou Yi didn't see Wenren Chen's expression. She focused on rolling up a tissue and stuffing it into her nose, tilting her head back as she did so.

However, tilting her head back made her feel a little dizzy and unsteady.

Wenren Chen opened his arms and pulled her into his embrace, letting her lean against him.

Zhou Yi felt support behind her, smiled at Wenren Chen, and said, "Sir, I'm fine."

She kept saying she was fine, but she had no idea how horrifying it was to see her lips and nose covered in blood.

She stuffed tissues into both nostrils, tilted her head back, and felt the bleeding had stopped. She then turned on the tap to wash her hands and the blood from her lips and nose.

But as soon as her hand touched the faucet, those large, well-defined hands enveloped her.

Wenren Chen looked at her and said, "Tell me what you want to do, and I'll do it."

His voice was deep and sounded very different from usual.

It seemed that something important and extremely serious had happened, and he had to be on high alert.

Zhou Yi noticed the change in Wenren Chen's voice and knew that her husband was worried about her.

She smiled and said, "Sir, I'm fine. I just had a nosebleed from a fever. It'll be fine in a bit."

After saying that, fearing that Wenren Chen wouldn't believe him, he continued, "I also often had nosebleeds when I was a child."

Wenren Chen held the little hand and looked at the smiling face on her face.

It was still that clean and pure smile, with her eyebrows and eyes curved, without any pain or discomfort.

If it weren't for the deep red color of the blood, she wouldn't have been able to see the slightest difference.

Wenren Chen remained silent.

Zhou Yi saw Wenren Chen staring at her without saying a word, her eyelashes fluttering slightly, and her eyebrows curving even more.

"Sir, please go and rest. I'll clean myself up. I'm fine, really."

"You work very hard every day. It's late now. Go wash up and get some rest. You have to work tomorrow."

After saying that, she tried to pull her little hand away from his palm to turn on the tap and wash herself.

But those slender fingers closed up.

Zhou Yi paused slightly, then looked at Wenren Chen.