Quickly Pass Through the Villain, He is Soft and Sweet

"You are still young, if some things are in the past, let it go, there is no need to hurt yourself because of such an unhappy thing."

"..."

It was very quiet inside, and Auntie could hear her own breathing during the quiet hour.

Not hearing Shen Wanqing's answer, Aunt Clock could only sigh.

It is inappropriate for an outsider to say so much about her own affairs. Since people don't want to talk to her, she can't rush to say something that makes people unhappy.

Auntie Hour turned and left the bedroom door, came to the door, bent down and picked up the big bag of garbage, and was about to open the door and leave.

The door of the bedroom was opened, and Shen Wanqing, who was pale but very calm, came out. She glanced at Auntie Hour at the door.

Shen Wanqing's eyes fell on the big bag of garbage that Auntie Hour was carrying, and she said calmly, "I can just throw the garbage by myself. Thank you, I know in my heart, I won't do anything stupid."

The girl's voice suddenly sounded from behind, and Aunt Zhong was stunned for a moment. She heard Shen Wanqing's answer and smiled softly.

Carrying the big bag of garbage, Auntie Hour smiled and said, "It's okay, I just want to go down, there is a trash can downstairs, just throw one piece away."

Seeing that Auntie Zhongdian insisted on throwing out the trash by herself, she didn't say anything more, and said lightly, "Thank you."

Auntie Hour shook her head when she heard the words, she suddenly saw the girl hanging on her left hand.

She saw a very hideous scar on the wrist of the left hand.

The scar looked like it had been injured not long ago, and the pool of blood next to the sofa just now should have come from this scar.

Auntie Hour had complicated eyes, and after a long hesitation, she said, "Miss Shen, I think you haven't eaten all day. If you go out to buy food later, buy more beef and pig blood and make up for it."

"...Okay, I see." Shen Wanqing paused, then nodded coldly.

"Why don't you go to the hospital?" Looking at the horrible wound on the girl's wrist, Auntie Hour still said a little worriedly.

Shen Wanqing shook her head and said lightly: "No need, I can't die. The wound is not deep, and the bleeding has stopped now, it's fine."

The hourly aunt was at a loss for words.

Does that puddle of blood look like the wound is not deep?

Seeing Shen Wanqing's stubborn reluctance to go to the hospital, Auntie Hour didn't know what to say.

After she sighed, she took the garbage bag and left the apartment.

Looking at the closed door, Shen Wanqing turned around.

Auntie Hour is very careful. Not only did she help her clean the living room, she even cleaned the kitchen and the bathroom. The clothes that piled up in the washing machine were also washed, and the messy and expired food in the refrigerator was sorted out.

The whole room now looks brand new and clean.

Now smell it, even the air is fresh!

Shen Wanqing stayed at home for a while and felt hungry, so she changed her clothes and was ready to go out.

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There are many supermarkets, food stalls and milk tea shops nearby.

Shen Wanqing was wearing a black hooded sweater and loose black straight-leg trousers. Because he was very thin, wearing the sweater and trousers looked empty, as if he could breathe in the wind.