When he rushed downstairs, he saw only pieces of porcelain on the ground. Fujiwara Ren fell to the ground, bleeding from his arms, and Niya in her arms.

It seems that he was injured after saving Niya. Out of gratitude, and perhaps because he looks too similar to Renjie, Gu Jialing has feelings for him as a relative.

He rushed forward and hurriedly picked up Nia and handed it to the servant first, and then helped Fujiwara Ren to get up.

"I'll help you deal with it first if you're injured!"

As he said that, Gu Jialing ran upstairs in a hurry to get the first aid kit, completely ignoring the fire-breathing eyes behind him.

"It's okay! Slow down! Don't be so anxious!" Fujiwara Ren raised a smile of success on his lips. Looking back at Geng Mo who seemed to be angry, he raised his injured arm and saw him: "I should deal with it."

Leaving his words, he followed Gu Jialing's pace and went upstairs.

Gu Jialing arranged him to wait in the room and went to get a first aid kit.

Fujiwara Hito took off his suit jacket and the bloody shirt sleeves were dyed red.

Gu Jialing carefully rolled up his sleeves, and a long wound on her arm was flipped over.

Instinctively scolded and roared: "It's so serious, I'm still saying it's okay! You'll still..." Before I could say the word "trick" or "treat", Gu Jialing realized that the man in front of me was not Renjie.

Fujiwara Ren looked at her calmly and smiled: "Thank you for your concern, no one has ever been so nervous about me!"

Upon hearing this, Gu Jialing swallowed secretly, then lowered her eyes to help her clear her wounds: "Sorry! I treat you as my brother!"

"Your brother is so similar to me?"

"Well! It's exactly the same! But he's cuteer than you! What a pity..."

When he said this, Gu Jialing paused, sighed in her heart, and soon Fujiwara Hitoshi said that.

"What a pity? Is it dead?"

Upon hearing this, Gu Jialing raised her eyes in shock and stared at him, as if she wanted to find a little bit of silk traces in his eyes, but unfortunately she had nothing.

"How did you know? Have you investigated me?"

Fujiwara Renji smiled, and then said seriously: "You want to speak but stop. Usually, you either have a major accident or die! Do you think I will be bored to investigate someone I don't know?"

Gu Jialing looked at him expressionlessly. This man was smarter than he thought and was very good at glimpsing people's hearts.

He lowered his eyes and continued to clean him up, and used disinfectant to disinfect his wounds. The faint sound did not have any emotional ups and downs.

"Yes! He died! He died because of me!"

"It seems like a sad and beautiful sister-brother relationship!"

"…!" "It's not what you think, don't guess randomly!"

Fujiwara Hitoshi pulled out a pack of cigarette from the suit pocket next to him with one hand and said lightly: "Can I smoke a cigarette?"

Gu Jialing looked at his bleeding wound, probably in the pain that she couldn't help but nodded.

Seeing her expression, Fujiwara Ren seemed to guess what she was thinking, so she couldn't help laughing. She gently knocked out a cigarette from the cigarette box with one hand and sent it to her mouth and gently held it.

Then he took out the metal lighter, and the sound of metal collision of the lighter spewed out a blue flame.
Chapter completed!