With a wave of his hand, someone pushed the door open and took the potion out.

Xia Wan understood clearly that everything that happened was under the surveillance of others.

After half an hour, the medicine was delivered. The person who delivered it looked at each other and shook his head.

Tusuo smiled and was very satisfied. He waited for others to go out and finally waved his hand, willing to let Xia Wanxin get close to help him treat him.

When Xia Wanxin came to help him remove the gauze, Tusuo casually took out a handful of Brownings and played with it in his hand.

Xia Wanxin was startled, and then quickly lowered her head, too scared to look, and moved her hands faster.

She didn't know how much she had done, but when the medicine was applied, it was like a clear spring infiltrating the wound. The wound that was still burning and painful immediately eased, and there was also a refreshing coolness, which was particularly refreshing.

Compared with before treatment, it is like a day and a day!

Tusuo sat upright, the hand holding the gun stopped moving, and looked at Xia Wanxin.

Xia Wanxin seemed to know that the curative effect was very good, and smiled slightly.

After she helped Tusuo finish applying the medicine, Tusuo seemed to be reborn and couldn't feel any pain at all!

The effect of the medicine was so miraculous that his attitude towards Xia Wanxin improved a lot!

He smiled loudly and waved his hand, wanting to give her some reward.

The assistant suddenly knocked on the door and came in with a strange expression: "Boss, Mr. Bo is here to visit you."

"Why did he come?" Tusuo was stunned when he heard this. To be precise, he was a little flattered.

Not only that, the assistant also said: "He also said that he brought you a gift and caught the murderer who set the fire last night."

After saying this, Xia Wan's heart skipped a beat.

Fortunately, Tusuo had no time to pay attention to her reaction at this time, so he said immediately without hesitation: "Then invite him in quickly."

The assistant glanced at Xia Wanxin.

Tusuo understood and touched his chin.

Xia Wanxin treated his injury just now, which made him look at her with admiration.

This woman may be of some use in the future.

In this case, he also showed some of his 'sincerity.'

Tusuo did not chase anyone away, but directly winked at the assistant.

The assistant didn't waste any more time, turned around and went out, quickly inviting people in.

Xia Wanxin had already walked to Xiao Tianxin, took her hand again, and squeezed it with her fingertips.

The little sweetheart blinked and held her hand back.

Until I watched the people outside the door slowly walk in.

He has a tall and straight figure, a stern profile, his cold eyes are like spots of ink, and his thin lips are pursed coldly. His whole body is filled with a noble and noble aura, and there is a sense of oppression in his every move that cannot be ignored.

It is Bo Qingyun.

He didn't seem to realize that there was anyone else in the room besides Tusuo.

When his eyes met Xia Wanxin's, a dark color flashed across his eyes.

The next second, Xia Wanxin looked away first, her brows filled with alienation.

Bo Qingyun narrowed her eyes, calmly looked away, and then looked at Tusuo.

"Mr. Bo." Tusuo walked up with a smile.
Chapter completed!