After her rebirth, she became an unattainable woman.

Chapter 163 He Saved Her

Lu Mingxuan tried to reach it himself, but couldn't, so Song Qiao quickly picked it up: "Is this it?"

"Correct!"

Song Qiao glanced at the first-aid kit and saw medical gloves. She quickly took them out and put them on, then sprinkled the hemostatic medicine on the wound, but it was quickly washed away by the flowing blood.

"What should we do?" she asked, her voice trembling with tears.

Left with no other choice, Song Qiao laid the medicine on her hand and pressed it against the wound. As the bleeding gradually subsided, she noticed that her hand had stopped trembling.

"Get some gauze!"

Lu Mingxuan also felt that the bleeding was no longer so heavy, and he directed Song Qiao to bandage the wound.

"it is good!"

Song Qiao took out gauze, cut it open, folded it, and carefully placed it on his wound. Then, imitating what she had seen on TV, she wrapped it around Lu Mingxuan's chest in circles.

After bandaging Lu Mingxuan's wounds, Song Qiao broke out in a cold sweat.

She slowly put his sweater on, helped him lean back, draped her coat over him, and said, "I'll take you back to Jiangcheng."

"Okay!" Lu Mingxuan glanced at her weakly and closed his eyes.

"Mingxuan, listen to me, don't fall asleep."

Song Qiao was afraid that he would fall asleep and never wake up, so she called out to him.

"It's okay! The bleeding has stopped, I'm fine now."

Lu Mingxuan, afraid she would be frightened, opened his eyes and looked at her.

Upon hearing Lu Mingxuan's words, Song Qiao's eyes showed gratitude: "Okay! Let's go home!"

Throughout the journey, Song Qiao would call out to Lu Mingxuan every now and then, and only after hearing him respond with an "um" could she continue driving.

Song Qiao had never driven at night before, but tonight she had to drive carefully. The headlights found a bright spot on the road, and she tried her best to keep her eyes on both sides.

"Mingxuan, are you alright?"

Song Qiao asked again while driving.

"Ah."

Lu Mingxuan knew that Song Qiao was afraid, so he couldn't remain silent.

At this moment, Song Qiao began to wonder who the person who had tried to assassinate her that night was. Clearly, the knife was aimed at her.

They were almost at Jiangcheng when Song Qiao decided to take Lu Mingxuan to the hospital. He then said, "Qiao Qiao, go to the Moon Palace."

Song Qiao turned around and glanced at him before agreeing, "Okay!"

Song Qiao had been to the Moon Palace once. After the car entered the city, it headed towards the Moon Palace.

The city of Jiangcheng was brightly lit at night. Song Qiao breathed a sigh of relief and drove from east to west.

When they arrived at the entrance of the Moon Palace, Song Qiao checked the time. She had been driving for three hours. When she got out of the car, her legs were so weak she could barely stand.

Holding onto the car door, she opened it and looked at Lu Mingxuan inside: "We're here! Where are the keys?"

"No key? Use facial recognition."

If facial recognition was required, Lu Mingxuan would have to get down in person. Song Qiao helped him step off his seat with one leg, and seeing him sway, she quickly used her body to support him.

Song Qiao was short, and the tall Lu Mingxuan weighed heavily on her shoulders, making it hard for her to breathe, but she still persevered.

Upon arriving at the main gate, Lu Mingxuan turned on the light to illuminate his face, and the lock on the gate clicked open, the electric gate slowly opening.

"Help me inside, then drive the car in."

After resting in the car, Lu Mingxuan, though weak, was already stronger than when he was in Wenzhen.

"Okay! I'll take you in first."

Walking to the landscape stone in the yard, Lu Mingxuan leaned against it and said, "I'll watch you go get the car."

Song Qiao agreed and walked to the gate, drove the car in, and then the gate slowly closed.

"Mingxuan, let me help you inside."

Song Qiao got out of the car, went to Lu Mingxuan's side, put one of his arms around her neck, and carried him out of the room.

Upon reaching the room door, Lu Mingxuan raised his arm and turned on the light switch. Immediately, a high-end and luxurious scene appeared before Song Qiao.

Before she could even admire him, Song Qiao helped Lu Mingxuan to sit down on the sofa. As he collapsed there, the worry in her eyes fell on his face.

"Are you sure you don't need to go to the hospital?"

Lu Mingxuan didn't speak, he just shook his head.

"Is there anything to eat at home? I'll go make you something."

He lost a lot of blood tonight and needs to replenish his fluids.

"There are eggs in the refrigerator, nothing else."

Eggs will do. Over the years, she has learned many ways to cook eggs, and tonight she will make him an egg custard.

"You sit down first, I'll go check the kitchen!"

It would be even better if there were shrimp or something similar, then she could make a delicious steamed egg custard.

Seeing that Song Qiao's hair was all wet, Lu Mingxuan quickly called out to her, "You should take a shower first and change into my clothes, otherwise the sweat on your body will cause you to catch a cold."

Song Qiao looked down at herself and said, "Okay! I'll go take a shower first."

The Moon Palace has gas and a water heater. Song Qiao went into the bathroom to take a look and then came out.

"Mingxuan, where are your clothes? I'll go get one."

The clothes she was wearing were unwearable, soaked with sweat and stained with Lu Mingxuan's blood.

"The walk-in closet on the second floor!"

Lu Mingxuan answered.

Fortunately, he stayed here during this time, otherwise his clothes would still be at the hospital.

"it is good!"

When Song Qiao went upstairs to get her clothes, she also grabbed a thin blanket for Lu Mingxuan and covered him with it when she came downstairs.

"I'm going to take a shower, and then I'll cook dinner. You wait here."

Lu Mingxuan nodded and went into the bathroom.

After watching Song Qiao go inside, Lu Mingxuan took out his phone, trying to recall who the assassin who wanted to kill Song Qiao was.

After looking through it, I saw that besides Jiang Ming, there were also a few people from the urban construction company. But how did they know that he and Song Qiao went to Wenzhen?

Lu Mingxuan only looked up from his phone after Song Qiao came out of the bathroom.

"Qiaoqiao!"

Looking at Song Qiao, who was as beautiful as a lotus emerging from the water, Lu Mingxuan felt that his wounds no longer hurt.

Song Qiao wiped her hair and slowly walked to Lu Mingxuan's side. At this moment, there was a remote control on the coffee table, and the central air conditioning in the room was already set to 25 degrees Celsius.

"I'll go cook for you first, and then I'll help you clean yourself up later."

Song Qiao walked over and brushed the short hair from his forehead with her hand: "We'll get married when you're better."

This wasn't just empty promises; she had already made up her mind while taking a shower. She couldn't let down someone who was willing to take a knife for her in a moment of crisis.

"it is good!"

Although Lu Mingxuan's face was still pale, his expression was very pleasant.

"I'll go cook for you!"

Just as Song Qiao was about to get up, Lu Mingxuan suddenly reached out and grabbed her: "Don't rush off!"

He pulled Song Qiao onto his lap, and although the movement aggravated his wound, he still hugged her face and kissed her: "I really want to have you tonight."

Song Qiao looked at him in surprise: "Are you out of your mind?"

After saying this, her voice was extremely gentle: "There's a saying: There's plenty of time! Okay, I'll go cook."

Watching Song Qiao run away like a happy little deer, Lu Mingxuan smiled.

Song Qiao went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and saw that there was really nothing inside except eggs.

"It would be even better if there were some shrimp!"

Just as Song Qiao was thinking this, she looked down and saw a half-bag of shrimp on the side. She took it out and looked at it: Is this refrigerator a treasure trove?

"If only there were another piece of meat!"