Rebirth: Jiaojiao is delicate in public, but ruthless in private.

Fu Hanchen turned around and saw this scene. The little girl cherished her body very much and was reluctant to apply the medicine too hard.

Looking at the bleeding and swollen wound, Qiao Ruan applied the ointment very carefully, but still cried out in pain.

She hissed, and Fu Hanchen gave her a cold look before walking over and snatching the cotton swab from Qiao Ruan's hand. Their warm fingers touched, and even with just that simple touch, Qiao Ruan felt as if she were being electrocuted. She quickly pulled her hand back.

Seeing her reaction, Fu Hanchen lowered his eyes and said, "Don't worry, I won't touch you."

“Applying the medicine like this is troublesome and will cause more pain. Let me bandage it for you quickly to save time.”

After saying that, Fu Hanchen began applying medicine to Qiao Ruan's forehead.

Whether it was because Fu Hanchen was too close to her at the moment, or because she was nervous, Qiao Ruan's attention was completely focused on his hand, and she couldn't even feel the slightest pain!

Qiao Ruan even had the leisure to observe Fu Hanchen's hands. The man's hands were very beautiful, with distinct knuckles, and she couldn't help but want to... touch them.

Upon realizing her own thoughts, Qiao Ruan immediately shook her head, trying to regain her composure!

If it were her past life, she might have boldly reached out and touched him. After all, in her past life, she had such good taste that she could even take a liking to a scumbag like Shen Liancheng, let alone a high-class beauty like Fu Hanchen!

When Qiao Ruan shook her head, Fu Hanchen's cotton swab immediately went astray!

Fu Hanchen narrowed his eyes and looked at her: "Why are you shaking me? I didn't use any force."

I didn't use much force...

Qiao Ruan coughed awkwardly, "I'll do it myself."

"I don't want to hear you yelling. Quickly treat your wounds and go interrogate those two people."

Qiao Ruan: "..."

How come it's her calling out to me again?

She wasn't making any noises.

But after applying the ointment to the wound on her forehead, Qiao Ruan was in a bit of a predicament. During the struggle with those two people, the woman had scratched her back quite a bit, drawing a lot of blood. Even now, her back was still burning.

Fu Hanchen waited to continue treating her wounds, but Qiao Ruan hesitated for a moment and turned her face away awkwardly: "Young Master Fu, I'd better do it myself, so you won't misunderstand that I have any feelings for you."

Fu Hanchen's eyes were dark and unreadable: "You have feelings for me?"

Qiao Ruan was taken aback. Why was this person picking and choosing which words to interpret?

She simply bit her lip and said, "No, no, I was adopted by the Fu family, so I should call Young Master Fu 'brother'. How could I possibly have any feelings for him? It's just that I was injured on my back. Men and women are different, so I'll just treat my wound myself."

The way he called out "brother" was so soft and sweet that Fu Hanchen's body tensed up inexplicably in an instant. He pursed his lips and a hint of obscure emotion flashed in his eyes.

Finally, Fu Hanchen handed the cotton swab to Qiao Ruan: "Take care of your wound yourself and come out. I'll wait for you outside the door."

"Okay, brother."

"Don't call me brother."

Fu Han lowered his voice and warned in a low tone.

If they yell again, it could be fatal!

Fu Hanchen turned and walked out of the room, slamming the door shut behind him. Qiao Ruan looked at the closed door and pursed her lips. Why was it that even being obedient didn't work on him?

Qiao Ruan increasingly felt that if she wanted to join the army in the future, getting past him would be quite difficult.

Qiao Ruan lifted her clothes and, facing the mirror, painstakingly applied medicine to her back.

Gasps of breath echoed from the room as Fu Hanchen leaned against the doorframe, waiting.

A few minutes later, Qiao Ruan tidied herself up and walked out of the door.

Their eyes met. Qiao Ruan was wearing his shirt, which was very large and covered her thighs, making her look like a child wearing an adult's clothes.

Yet, for some reason, it brought the two of them closer together.

"Let's go."

Fu Hanchen took the initiative to walk outside.

As the two walked out of the guesthouse, they saw Lin Ran hurrying in from outside.