Chapter 192 Who is William Bryan

"Oh, it's bandaged, so I won't look at it..." Charlee Ford said, making a gesture of walking on the sofa. William Bryan subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. But before this tone was completely relaxed, Charlee Ford suddenly turned his head, and when he didn't pay attention, he pulled up his shirt hem and lifted it up. His movements were rough and skillful, just like a female hooligan. William Bryan: "…" He grabbed Charlee Ford's wrist and frowned. "You are crazy." Even if he was going to cover it, Charlee Ford had already seen it clearly. His waist is wrapped in white gauze, but the gauze has been soaked with blood, and the smell of blood comes from here. "The injury is so serious? Why not go to the hospital?" Charlee Ford looked up at him with a rare seriousness in his eyes. She was always lazy and idle in front of William Bryan. This was the first time she was so serious, which made him speechless for a while. It's not that you don't want to go, but that you can't go.