Su Ruirou's blood-congested fingertips suddenly became weightless, her face tightened, and her eyes looking at Mu Xingrui became more thoughtful.

What she said makes sense.

But why should she believe this woman who wants her life? Maybe it's another trap.

Just waiting for myself to jump down.

"Give me a reason not to kill you." Her tone was cold, and her slanted eyes were filled with chills.

"I can help you take revenge on Fu Shuyan, and you will naturally believe that I have absolutely no evil intentions."

Mu Xingrui gave her a firm look and continued: "You have to know that I can't escape from your fingers."

Mu Xingrui's eyes dropped to the ruthless syringe, and she made it clear that she had no power to restrain a chicken.

She didn't dare to make any small moves.

Not to mention a mindless slut like her who only relies on her appearance to attract men, even if she is a healthy man.

Su Qianrou also has the ability to subdue him.

After a stern look, she let go of her hand, and the syringe was thrown out as trash.

Finally saved!

Mu Xingrui's hanging heart was finally settled. She breathed a sigh of relief, and her eyes were secretly spying on Su Qirou, who was protected by a golden body.

At this time, there were footsteps approaching, getting closer and closer.

Mu Xingrui was heartbroken and quickly put on the mask again, quickly adjusted her collar and went out.

At the door, she happened to pass by Mo Beichen, and the two were almost zero distance apart.

"Rourou, are you awake?"

Seeing Su Qianrou's eyes open, Mo Beichen was stunned, his eyebrows tightened, and his face was filled with a mixture of emotions.

He was frightened, anxious, and felt heavy and anxious.

Using a walker, he quickened his pace, but heard the sound of a wooden board snapping.

After a while, vague pain appeared on his face, and his face turned purple.

He accidentally touched the wound, and a bright red color slowly seeped out from the surface of the gauze.

The muscles in his sore cheeks were twitching faintly.

"hiss!"

"Beichen, Beichen!" Su Qianrou felt distressed, her face was dazed, and her pupils were full of worry.

She got up from the bed and rushed to him, "You're bleeding!"

There was obviously a sharp tingling sensation in her heart, which was stabbing her every time.

She supported him, her eyes squirming in pain all the time, and the sight of him exploring his wounds made her feel even more tender and distressed.

Mo Beichen seemed unable to bear the pain caused by the broken bones, and knelt heavily in front of Su Qianrou.

He held her pale face with difficulty, and there was moisture in his eyes, "You finally woke up, I thought I really lost you."

His deep voice was hoarse and weak, and his words were full of clearly visible crying.

His thin face looked even more barren at this moment.

He pressed her forehead against hers, feeling like she was pleading, and he lacked the arrogant aura of Master Mo Wu at all.

He really loved her terribly.

"I'm awake, I'm fine." Su Qianrou leaned against him like a child.

Little by little, she was asking for his warmth, like a little woman who clings to someone like a bird.

Although this had never been her nature, she couldn't deceive herself, she loved this man.

The two cuddled together for a while, and Su Qianrou suddenly felt that the burden on her body was getting heavier and heavier.

It was as if mountains were pressing down on her one after another.

The tearing pain made Mo Beichen gradually lose his bearings. There was only bottomless black under his thin eyes.

"Rourou, I..." He gritted his teeth and his voice was weak. "I'll ask the doctor to come!" Su Qianrou frowned, trying to carry the man up.

After several attempts, it ultimately ended in failure.

No, nothing can happen to you, Mo Beichen!

She raised her eyes and caught a glimpse of her brothers wandering in the corridor. She made a decision in her mind and rushed out with a strong step.

"Hurry! Save people!"

"Rescue?"

Mo Beichen was half lying on the bed, his injured foot hanging in the air, unable to move.

Su Qianrou looked at this scene with satisfaction, and the breath coming out of her nose became much calmer.

They had one disaster after another without stopping.

"You just stay in the hospital and recuperate, and I will retire with success." After saying that, Su Qianrou withdrew her gaze.

She turned around and was about to leave, but Mo Beichen grabbed her wrist at the right time.

His knuckles were turning white, and each of his fingers seemed to be working hard.

"Stay and stay with me." His voice was a little darker, a kind of low pleading.

"I have something I must do." She turned back, her eyes showing immovable determination.

Does she want to march into the mountains alone again?

Mo Beichen's heart was like a rake. He had been shot hard. He didn't want to experience that rebound feeling again.

"No!" He shouted loudly, "Su Qianrou, I don't allow it!"

"Give me some time." She still had a cold voice.

She lowered her eyes and slowly pushed away Mo Beichen's hand. Under the protection of her brothers, she gradually disappeared from his sight.

This crazy woman!

He found his cell phone in a panic and called Li Mu: "You only have one mission now. Follow Su Qianrou carefully and never allow her to have any dangerous interactions again!"

"understand!"

Li Mu made the right bet in this round. Su Qianrou was indeed Mo Wuye's only weakness.

On the day Su Qianrou was discharged from the hospital, all three brothers from the Su family came to pick her up. Su Yu'an also took a special look at Mo Beichen's ward.

Murderous.

He often heard about Miao Yan from Fu Shuyan, and he always wanted to give Mo Beichen a two-body Sanda.

"It has nothing to do with him. If you don't touch him, my brother won't be merciful!" Su Qianrou looked away, her eyes showing seriousness for a while.

She packed her things, stretched out her hand and pushed on his chest, as if to warn him.

Su Yu'an smiled like a clown, with doubts lingering in his heart.

This girl is obviously protecting outsiders, where does she put his brother?

"Rourou, third brother, I am venting my anger on you! Why are you pointing your arms at other people? Are you being ridiculous!"

Su Yu'an blew his beard and stared, unhappy.

So what, brother, she is the group favorite!

She stopped and turned back, her eyes filled with a sharp aura, like a wild cat ready to go.

You never know when it will come out and scare people.

"In short, you just can't touch him. You have to let me know how to serve you!"

She clenched her hands into fists and put them in front of Su Yuan's eyes.

Even though she may be weak, her strength cannot be underestimated.

Su Yu'an refused to accept it and wanted to quarrel again, but was restrained by the two brothers on the side.

"It's whatever Rourou says."

"Don't make Rourou angry again, otherwise we won't give you good fruits."

Su Nanjin and Su Jichen looked at each other, with sparks of anger in their eyes.

Su Yuan had no choice but to stomp his foot angrily.


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