The look in her eyes was filled with resentment and anger, as if she had just done something heinous. At this time, blood was pouring out along his fingers, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured.
Yin Liting is her husband in name only. If she doesn't care about him, how can she care about his ex?
What does this accusing look mean?
Yu Qingluo was puzzled.
It was obvious that he was the one who cheated on her first, but why did she act like she was sorry for him every time.
At this time, someone shouted:
"The doctor is here."
A man carrying a medical kit ran up to him. When he saw that the two people were injured, after looking back and forth, he subconsciously turned to Pei Junchi:
"Sir, sit down and I'll help you..."
Before the word "wound" could be uttered, Pei Junchi waved his hand and turned and left.
"Hey~"
The doctor subconsciously stopped him, but without stopping him, he turned to the other side. At this time, Yin Liting was also helped to stand up.
Seeing that his wounds had been treated, the doctor said:
"Sir, it's very windy outside and it's inconvenient. Since it's been bandaged, let's go back and deal with it first."
So, the group of people walked back in a mighty manner.
Yu Qingluo was pushed aside. It wasn't until a cold look came over her that she raised her feet and followed him.
In the infirmary, the two doctors were obviously experienced in trauma. After asking about their situation, they checked their hands and feet for any dislocated bone injuries, and then cleaned and treated the wounds on their arms. Stitching treatment.
Although Yu Qingluo didn't go in, he still saw it from a distance.
One of the two received six stitches, and the other received eight stitches. The numbers were quite auspicious.
As soon as the manager heard that there was an accident at the polo ground, he ran over sweating profusely. At the door, he first gave the referee a lesson:
"How do you do this? Injure two distinguished guests at once?"
"Do you know who are the people who come here?"
"Can you do it?"
"How many times have I said, safety first, safety first, where are the people? Where are the measures?"
"What's going on with those horses? Aren't they all well-trained? How could they throw people off?"
"What about horse trainers? Are they also working for a living?"
"Is there going to be a stampede that shuts down the business?"
They all have to go to jail, okay?
Because it was at the door of the infirmary, the manager was obviously furious but did not dare to reprimand loudly. The person with a dull head and brain being scolded was even more unjust:
Who doesn’t know that the venue is full of distinguished guests?
But what can they do if the guest doesn't listen to advice, doesn't obey orders, and doesn't abide by the rules?
Had the horses not been well-trained and controlled by them, would these two men have only suffered scratches on their arms?
On that court, the two men only used polo sticks as swords.
At this moment, no one explained or said anything.
"Do not touch the wound with water for seven days."
"Pay attention to a light diet, avoid spicy food, seafood and other hairy things, and do not drink alcohol. Pay attention to the wound. If there is inflammation and suppuration, go to the hospital for treatment immediately."
"There may be some sequelae. To be on the safe side, it's best to go to the hospital for a X-ray examination."
Soon, the doctor inside finished his instructions, and the manager, who nodded and bowed, ran to apologize. Then, the two of them walked out one after another, and Yu Qingluo followed Yin Liting at a distance.
At this time, there was also a layer manager following Yin Liting:
"Young Master Yin, we were negligent today. I hope you will not forget the faults of others. Do you want to find a waiter or security guard to help you change your clothes? Or should I ask Miss Lin Shang to come over?"
After a pause and turning around, Yin Liting glanced sideways at Yu Qingluo:
"No, I'll find you if needed. Go down."
Following the look in his eyes, the person in charge didn't understand anything, so he said a few polite words, turned around and left.
Yin Liting didn't say anything, turned around and continued walking forward. Behind him, Yu Qingluo followed step by step.
She definitely had something to do with today's accident. She felt that no matter what, she had to show something, otherwise Yin Liting might not get any good results.
Therefore, she used the reply to the manager to find an excuse to stop accompanying him.
As soon as she heard about the accident and was afraid that she would be self-defeating, the manager agreed.
Because few people were in a good mood after the accident, and most of the people surrounding Pei Junchi on the other side did not dare to say much. Everyone could tell that he was gloomier than when he first arrived.
And Miss Lin Shang, who was wearing a red dress, was also stopped by Qi Lin for a reason.
When he arrived at the locker room, there was no one around Yin Liting. At the door, he saw Yu Qingluo still dragging behind him, and he became impatient:
"Won't you hurry up?"
The dressing room of Qiyu Club is very high-end. Men and women are separated on both sides of the hall. Although Yu Qingluo changed into riding clothes, she entered the men's area after all. Although it did not say that women were not allowed to enter, she was actually quite embarrassed.
Yin Liting urged her, and she started running in small steps. Turning into the partition on the side, she discovered that his dressing room was actually a separate room, and the number plate was the key.
Taking the initiative, she quickly opened the door.
The room was not big, just about a double bed and a wardrobe. When he opened the wardrobe, Yu Qingluo pulled off his clothes and neatly laid them on the edge of the sofa on one side.
"husband--"
Just as she was about to help him take off his blue vest, before he could express his concern, a sudden push came over him. Yu Qingluo staggered, and her back was pressed against the wardrobe.
She subconsciously raised her head and blocked it with a heavy kiss.
"Hmm~"
Just as she was about to push him, she remembered that there was an injury on his arm, and the strength gathered around her was relieved again.
It's really like dying under the peonies. I want to be romantic but not my life.
Muttering in her heart, Yu Qingluo let him do whatever he wanted and even responded gently tentatively.
It wasn't until both of them were out of breath that Yin Liting slowly released her against the tip of her nose:
"Are you happy to see me getting close to other women?"
"Well?"
Eyelashes trembling, Yu Qingluo pursed her lips guiltily, and a heavy peck passed by like the wind; she wanted to say something, but she was kissed again hard; Yu Qingluo tilted her head helplessly, and the same peck came again. It fell on the corner of her lips.
"Yin Liting!"
Knowing that he might be feeling uncomfortable, Yu Qingluo still couldn't help but push him hard. However, before she had time to communicate, a muffled "hum" came first:
"Hmm~"
Only then did she notice that her waving hand had rubbed against his wound. Yu Qingluo softened her heart again, glared at him, lifted his arm and checked:
"Deserved it."
It's not honest for him to be so stingy.
Despite the scolding, she still lowered her head and blew him:
"Does it still hurt? How old do you have to be to fight with someone like this?"
The two of them didn't know what kind of medicine they took today. One of them was abnormal and the other also went crazy.
Thinking of Pei Junchi, Yu Qingluo couldn't help but was startled again. The next second, a tightening force hit her waist——
