Thinking about my heart, except Ji Tianyu, I have never lived in another man. Should I break off a relationship with Ji Tianyu because he is already married?

Along the way, Anli was thinking about this question, and finally she figured it out. If you love him, why bother with him? As long as he has himself in his heart, that is what makes him most relieved.

"Then you wash the vegetables for me and cut them!" Ji Tianyu also breathed a sigh of relief. Of course he knew what Anli would think about this in his heart! But he asked him to lobby Anli and let Anli accept him. Ji Tianyu couldn't do such a thing!

I am a person with a wife, and whether to maintain such a relationship with me depends on Anli's own plan! If I say anything to the girl, she may regret it one day in the future.

Now that Anli has taken the initiative to return to normal, what does that mean? Ji Tianyu naturally understands in his heart!

Anli helped Ji Tianyu wash vegetables, and then volunteered to help Ji Tianyu cut meat. Speaking of which, Anli was a master with a knife and a gun. How could this small kitchen knife make her rare?

The fact should be like this, but for some reason, Anli was cutting meat here and looking up at Ji Tianyu, and the knife in her hand slipped.

"Uh..." Anli said a little muffled. Of course, this little skin trauma cannot make Anli scream like a little girl. Maybe it can't stand the pain, and whether it's bleeding or not!

"Why are you so careless?" Ji Tianyu hurriedly walked to Anli's side and held Anli's injured hand. When Ji Tianyu looked carefully, he found that Anli's hand was really strong. With one knife, the index finger, middle finger, and two nails of his left hand were cut from the middle, and blood was flowing wildly. At this time, the meat he had just bought had been dyed with a bloody red color, which was the result of the blood flowing from Anli spilling on the chopping board.

"Silly girl, others can't hurt you, why do you still give yourself a knife at home? If people from outside know that you would cut your hands into blood when cutting vegetables, it would probably become a joke in the killer world." Ji Tianyu scolded An Li.

"I wasn't careful for a moment, otherwise I wouldn't have cut my hands like this!" Anli's whole hand was covered in blood, which made Anli not used to it. In front of Ji Tianyu, Anli did not raise her defensive intention. Because she knew that with Ji Tianyu, Ji Tianyu would not let herself fall into danger no matter what danger she encountered.

Feeling what was in his hand, Anli subconsciously shook his hand and shook it. It didn't matter if this swing was done. The blood was like a flow of water, and it splashed on Ji Tianyu's body and face.

The fishy and salty smell was smudged at the corner of Ji Tianyu's mouth.

"Don't shake! This move is not like this? Besides, wouldn't it accelerate the blood flow rate?" Ji Tianyu hurriedly stopped Anli's movements and stopped her little hand from wiggling.

Whether in Ji Tianyu or Anli, this little injury cannot be called a wound. But that is limited to the time when performing a mission. At present, Anli is not the cold-faced killer who is cruel and ruthless and does not leave any survivors.

The blood on his hands was still flowing. Ji Tianyu put Anli's hand under the faucet, avoiding the part of his fingertips, and rinsing the blood on his hands, but just washed here, it flowed out again.

"Tianyu, I have a medical box in my room. Please bandage it for me!" Anli gently twitched her hands, and her other little hand pushed Ji Tianyu's shoulder and signaled him to get the medical box.

Ji Tianyu turned out of the kitchen, went to Anli's bedroom, and found the medical box.

For example, it is very normal for people in their business to prepare medicines at home. And many of them are not commonly used by ordinary people, which are used to treat knives and gunshot wounds.

It is said that long-term illness becomes a doctor, and it is even more appropriate to put this statement on people who make a living by living by living. In many cases, they are injured and cannot go to the hospital for treatment. Over time, they have developed the skills of a surgeon.

After entering Anli's bedroom, Ji Tianyu glanced at it and found that it was very simple and there were no too many decorations. It was impossible to tell that this was a girl's bedroom.

Ji Tianyu quickly found the medicine box. When he was about to walk out the door, an easel attracted Ji Tianyu's attention at the back of the door because it was covered with cloth.

Curious and proud, Ji Tianyu walked over and raised his hand to pull off the cloth covered. After pulling it off, Ji Tianyu felt moved when he saw what was drawn on it.

On that canvas were countless Ji Tianyu. There were frontal faces, sideways, and some were backs. Ji Tianyu looked carefully and felt that these scenes were so familiar. It turned out to be various scenes of An Li and Ji Tianyu being together. Ji Tianyu didn't expect that An Li would remember all of them in her heart and still restored them to such a similarity.

"Tianyu, have you found it?" Anli's voice interrupted Ji Tianyu's contemplation.

"Finished!" Ji Tianyu covered the canvas and walked out of the bedroom with the medicine box.

"Anli, how do you put your hands under the faucet? This is easy to get infected!" When Ji Tianyu arrived beside Anli, he saw this girl and put her hands under the faucet and rinsed.

Yes, after rushing like this, the red blood will no longer be seen in your hands. The blood that just flowed out was washed away by water.

"You, why can't you take care of yourself so much?" Ji Tianyu hurriedly took Anli's hand out of the faucet and was washed for a while. The wound was already a little white, but blood was still constantly gushing out.

"Anli, how much effort did you use to kill this knife? If you see it, your nails will be cut off. If it doesn't grow well, your two fingers will have scars in the future." This is not Ji Tianyu scared Anli. If the tissue healing ability is poor, the scars on the two fingertips are already foreseeable.

"It's just a scar. Now I have to stop the blood! It's not a big deal!" Anli was also a little helpless. Thinking about it, even when she was on a mission, she rarely got hurt so unlucky. Now she was just a knife in her own kitchen!

Ji Tianyu took out gauze and sucked blood, looked again, and from the cracks in his fingernails, he could vaguely see the white and miserable bones of his fingertips.
Chapter completed!