The group's beloved wife: She is the phoenix, she is the king

Chapter 650: Becoming the Ex in Seconds

Your little emotion is the anxiety of his love.

Inside the room, the candlelight flickered, but one could vaguely see that the person on the bed was not sleeping soundly, and the bouquet of roses in the vase was not as bright as before, with a faint grayish tint.

This scene was unbelievable in the eyes of Dongfang Junyan and Long Yue.

The two of them stepped into the house one after another, but unexpectedly encountered an invisible barrier that separated them from Fan Nuoxi.

The smell emitted by the barrier was a bit bloody and uncomfortable.

Dongfang Junyan and Long Yue guessed almost at the same time that this was related to the bouquet of roses.

Dongfang Junyan raised his hand to break the barrier, but saw that the barrier suddenly disappeared, replaced by a palm-sized shadow blocking him.

Before it could open its mouth, Dongfang Junyan quickly put the contents into a bottle. He quickly formed a seal to seal the contents of the bottle tightly, put it in a box, sealed the box again, and threw it into the hands of the stunned Long Yue.

"Watch it."

He only heard these three words before he saw Dongfang Junyan striding towards Fan Nuoxi's bed in front of Long Yue. For a moment, he didn't know whether to go forward or not.

His hand holding the box looked even more uneasy.

At the bedside, before Dongfang Junyan even got close, Fan Nuoxi instinctively grabbed his wrist and pushed him onto the bed. She put her foot on his waist and threatened him in a hoarse voice, "You're a thief in the middle of the night, and you dare to climb into my bed? I think you're tired of living!"

Hearing Fan Nuoxi's voice, which clearly showed that she hadn't slept well, Dongfang Junyan felt a pang in his heart and begged for mercy, "Little aunt, it's me!"

The familiar voice made Fan Nuoxi relax his strength, put down his foot, straighten the person, and look him up and down suspiciously.

"Hey, Ex, are you coming back to pack up and leave?"

Dongfang Junyan's eyes immediately turned red with fear when she heard the words "ex-brother". "Little girl, I don't want to break up with you!"

The sky is falling! I went out and came back to be my ex...

"Auntie, what did I do wrong? I will change. Please don't break up, okay?" Dongfang Junyan buried his head in Fan Nuoxi's neck and cried.

"Little aunt, don't break up, don't leave me..."

"I'll go crazy if you do this!"

"Honey, I was wrong. Please don't leave me, okay?"

"If there's anything I did wrong, I'll change it. I'll change into whatever you like. Please don't leave me, okay?"

Tears kept falling from her neck, and he was holding her tightly. Fan Nuoxi opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.

Well, this guy was suddenly away from her for such a long time, and he didn't report where he was going. She was indeed very angry, but more worried and scared.

I didn't expect that just three words "ex-boyfriend" would make him cry like this.

I feel sad but also a little sweet.

But in Dongfang Junyan's opinion, the silent Fan Nuoxi seemed to be determined not to want him anymore, and she cried even harder.

Long Yue, who was not far away, stood there holding the box and hesitated for a while, then staggered out of the bedroom.

His heart was also in turmoil and he wanted to cry.

When he thought that if Fan Nuoxi and Dongfang Junyan really broke up, Qingqing would also leave with her, he felt heartbroken.

If he couldn't see Qingqing again, he would feel like a piece of his heart had been cut out.

Thinking of this, Long Yue squatted near the door holding the box and sobbed softly.

Wei An and others who were on standby at all times quickly retreated a little when they heard the noise, fearing that they would be held accountable later.

After all, the old man who is crying and lost his mind is only like this to that person.

Dongfang Junyan's crying could still be heard in the room.

"Baby, let's not break up, okay?"

"Wife, please don't ignore me..."

Dongfang Junyan was crying breathlessly, but he didn't dare to look directly into Fan Nuoxi's eyes.

Because he was afraid of seeing only indifference and determination in Fan Nuoxi's eyes.

Fan Nuoxi wanted to free her hands to touch him and hug him, but her hands were held by him. She vaguely felt her wounds split open, and she frowned in pain.

But you have to comfort yourself if you make her cry.

She tried to ignore the pain in her hands and body from his embrace, and said in a hoarse voice, "You're holding me too tight, can you let me go first?"

Dongfang Junyan glanced at the gauze on Fan Nuoxi's hand that was oozing blood, and let go of Fan Nuoxi with a click. He lowered his head and carefully held Fan Nuoxi's hand.

"Honey, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have gotten your hand like this again. I'll take care of it for you right away."

Without waiting for Fan Nuoxi to speak, he put Fan Nuoxi on the bed, took out the medicine box, and while crying, he untied the gauze and re-bandaged Fan Nuoxi.

"Sorry……"

"It's my fault……"

"Wife, it's okay for you to hit me or scold me, but please don't separate from me, okay?"

Hearing him calling Fan Nuoxi "wife" and looking at the wound that was bleeding again because of him, Fan Nuoxi glared at him in shame and anger.

Dongfang Junyan noticed Fan Nuoxi's gaze and knelt down beside Fan Nuoxi's bed with a plop. "Wife, I was really wrong..."

"Please don't leave me, okay?"

Fan Nuoxi sighed softly, "Get up and help me apply the medicine first."

Dongfang Junyan stubbornly refused to stand up. Instead, he knelt down to treat Fan Nuoxi's wound. The redness in his eyes never went away. When he felt like crying, he was afraid that his tears would fall on Fan Nuoxi's wound, so he raised his sleeve to wipe them away.

The medicine used on Fan Nuoxi this time was very different from the previous one, and Fan Nuoxi was unable to tell what the medicinal ingredients were for a moment.

Could it be that... he came back so late because he was going to find better medicine for me?

Looking at Dongfang Junyan who was carefully treating her wound, Fan Nuoxi subconsciously looked him up and down.

Feeling Fan Nuoxi's gaze, Dongfang Junyan felt uneasy and his calves couldn't help but tremble, but he didn't dare to pause his hands for a moment, for fear that if he did something wrong, he would be called "ex-brother".

Although he looked a little embarrassed at the moment, Fan Nuoxi could still see some of the situation.

Although the hem of his clothes was touching the ground, some dirt could be vaguely seen. It seemed that he had traveled a long distance. Being held directly by him, his breath was a little mixed, perhaps he had met many people.

The hand he was using to treat her injury had faint traces of tiny wounds near the wrist, which appeared to have been caused by external force and had not been treated in time.

There were some marks on his clothes caused by external force, and it was very likely that he had fought with someone.

As for his face, apart from the traces of tears, it seemed to be a bit dirty, and he looked very pitiful.

Looking at these traces, the anger in Fan Nuoxi's heart basically disappeared.

But this guy didn't dare to look at her now, so she found it difficult to speak.

But someone on his knees, perhaps because he was too worried about being broken up or something else, started to talk about what he had done today, "Wife, I came home so late today for a reason."

"I was worried you might get into trouble, so I went to investigate some things related to the curse. I wanted to come back earlier, but I ran into some trouble along the way, so I came back a little late."

"So, can we not break up--" Dongfang Junyan couldn't stop crying when he said this. He raised his head with tears in his eyes and glanced at Fan Nuoxi, then quickly looked away.

Woo woo woo—it seems like she really doesn’t want me anymore… What should I do?

"Does your injury hurt?"

Fan Nuoxi asked.

Hearing this, Dongfang Junyan was stunned for a moment, then he tightened his sleeves as if nothing had happened, "What kind of injury? There is no injury at all——"

If I really tell her about my injury, will she think I'm deliberately playing the victim to gain sympathy?

"Let me see." Fan Nuoxi frowned, his attitude very firm.

Dongfang Junyan clutched the corner of his clothes, his voice getting softer and softer, "Then after reading this... please don't... get angry with me..."

Before he could continue, Fan Nuoxi grabbed him and pulled him from the ground to the bed, and rolled up his sleeves one by one.

I saw that there was a large bruise on his right wrist, and there were several finger-length wounds above the bruise. Fortunately, some simple treatment was done.

There are also mottled scars on the left hand, which is heartbreaking to see.

Before she could speak, tears had already blurred Fan Nuoxi's eyes, "Is this the little trouble you were talking about?"

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Writer of this chapter: Dongfang Junyan

Art Director: Fan Nuoxi

Friendly performance: Rose