Hearing this, Wu Xie also looked at Aning, a look of anticipation on his face. He sincerely hoped that Third Uncle was all right, but seeing Aning's unchanging expression, he felt a bit uncertain inside. By now, he knew for sure that this woman must have agreed on something with his Third Uncle. This time things had gone relatively smoothly for them, yet Aning was the one who got injured.
Aning said nothing. What Wu Sansheng was plotting, she didn't know, but her own boss's plan had gone quite smoothly—except for that one thing.
"Boss, let me disinfect and rebandaged that wound on your neck," said the man carrying the dishes over, frowning as he looked at the neat, even scratch, suspecting it had been clawed by something and wondering if it was poisonous.
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