Always in Love with You novel Chapter 69

All of them looked at him in amazement. Then, Bruce walked towards Polly.

The sun slowly turned around. In the dark stairs, Sally and the two girls looked a little dazzling as their faces were pale. None of them had expected that Bruce would come up. Back then, Fanny had promised them that he would do as she said. In his heart, Jean was the best. Even if Bruce insisted on coming up on a whim, he would also feel disgusted when he saw the embarrassed look of Polly. However, it seemed that things were a little different now.

But the next moment, they saw hope. Jean followed him closely. As long as she was there, he could not make trouble.

"Bruce, it's so smelly here!" She reached out her hand to take his hand and said, "let's hurry up. How could she get out of A University? The smell is so bad. It hasn't been sterilized in a few days! "

Bruce was much faster than her. She didn't catch the moment when her fingertips touched his coat.

"Bruce..." When she saw that Bruce took up Polly's hand and carefully checked the wound on her hand, she was choked by what she said. Her beautiful eyes were full of jealousy, anger and disdain.

"How did you injure your arm?" Bruce glanced coldly at the two girls standing behind Polly. Sally' s hands stiffened in the air. The phone in her hand was like a hot potato. She didn't know whether she should keep it or not. After thinking for a long time, she hid it behind her back.

At the moment he showed up, all of Polly's strength and stubbornness were gone. Her eyes, which were filled with tears, shone with tears. But in her heart, she still held a grudge against him. At this moment, she didn't want to talk to him, and she didn't want him to see the delicate side of her. She bit her lower lip hard and tried her best not to let the tears run down.

Then he took out his cell phone and dialed Jake's number. Although he tried to restrain his anger, he still knew what he should do. "Bring some sanitary pads here at once!"

Almost as soon as he hung up the phone, he heard a rush of footsteps downstairs. Within a minute, Jake appeared with a medical box.

"Mr. He, who was injured?"

With a gloomy face, Bruce took the medicine box, took out the tweezers and cotton from it and washed off the disgusting liquid on Polly's hand. Then he took out the tweezers, violently pulled over Polly's hand with a little resistance, lowered her head and skillfully helped her remove the glass fragments that pierced into her flesh.

It hurt so much that she couldn't help but make a gasp.

His voice was as soft as hushing a baby in the kindergarten. "Take it easy, Dear Polly". He stared at her badly mutilated hand, and the pieces of glass he picked out from it hurt like stabbing into his heart.

The women in the room were all dazed by the sickening smell. But Bruce was standing so close to Polly and talking to her with a smile. Didn't he dislike her at all?

"My God!" One of the girls couldn't take it anymore. She covered her mouth, put her hands on the railing, bent down and began to vomit.

Bruce's cold eyes swept over her. The girl sobbed in a low voice, with tears all over her face. She kept apologizing to him, "sorry, sorry."

Night came. The light of the setting sun turned the window and the corridor was immersed in darkness. Even the people standing across from them couldn't see their faces clearly. Jake turned on the lights in the corridor. He had to persuade Bruce to go to the infirmary or upstairs to miss Han's dormitory?"

Bruce didn't raise his head. All his attention was on his hand. He refused slightly, "no, it's good here."

"Bruce, I think Jake is right. We'd better find a place with better light." Being ignored for a long time, Miss. Jean finally opened her mouth. Her eyes were burning with anger, but she couldn't lose her temper in front of Bruce. Instead, she pretended to be magnanimous and kind.

"Look at Sally. We've been here for a long time. How about letting them go?"

"No way! They all have to stay here! " His voice was not strong at all, even gentle and approachable, but the deterrence effect of his words was not neglected. Not only did the three people in the room were so scared that they didn't even dare to make a sound, but also Miss. Jean kept silent. Jean vented her anger on them by glaring at Sally.

The three girls who were besieged by both sides lowered their heads, just like primary school students in the first and second grade who had made mistakes and were to be scolded by their teachers. One of the timid girl couldn't help trembling all over.

All these slipped into the corner of his eyes, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

These guys dared to move! They dared not to raise this building on the ground? He was here to personally clean the wound for Dear Polly. He wanted them to see how he spoiled Dear Polly and treated her as a treasure.

He had to make it clear to them that his Dear Polly was not allowed to be violated.

Jake wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and ran downstairs. Soon he came back with a bright flashlight. It was not easy to be the boss's personal assistant. If the boss said he wanted to stay here, he could not change anything here, but he could do something.

The glass fragments which were stuck in the flesh were all cleaned up. Jake immediately came forward with a medical kit in his hand. Bruce took out a iodine and cotton swabs from it and skillfully disinfected the wound.

"Do you feel better, Dear Polly? Do you need me to blow your wound? " The smile on his face was so warm and gentle, as if he was stroking a piece of precious porcelain.

Although she was younger than him, he shouldn't treat her like a child with so many people around? However, when she heard him say "help you, his expression and the earnest expression between his eyes and brows startled her.