Domineering love addiction: Mr. Mu's sky-high bride

Chapter 14 Hurt for him

A few days later, as soon as Wen Yan, who was finally lifted, returned to school, Chen Mengyao dragged her and chattered endlessly: "You didn't even know that you scared me to death that day! Are you okay now? Do you know? At that time, Mo Tingchen was holding When you went to the hospital, many people looked at him with envy, he is so kind and gentle, I understand why so many people are obsessed with him."

"To be honest, he's so fucking handsome! If I could sleep with him in this life, I'd be happy to kill him right away! And because of this, our counselor was fired! We can see him again in today's campus reunion! I Super excited!"

Only then did Wen Yan realize that today is the campus reunion, and he will also come... He didn't go home after he left that day, so when we meet again today, what will it be like?She was in a complicated mood for a while: "That day... Did he say anything?"

Chen Mengyao didn't see that she was restless: "No, I complained to him about your brother, your brother is a bastard!"

Wen Yan was speechless for a while, no wonder it was because of her words that inexplicably triggered his volcanic eruption that day, no, it was an iceberg eruption... It probably doesn't feel good to be complained about in person.

Suddenly, there was a noisy sound from downstairs, and Chen Mengyao dragged her downstairs as if she had spattered chicken blood: "Mary Tingchen is here! Let's go and see!"

Wen Yan was a little flustered, she hadn't figured out how to face Mark Tingchen: "Yaoyao, let go...you go by yourself, I won't go..."

"Xiaoyan, I have done you such a great favor, you should thank him in person anyway!" Chen Mengyao was unmoved, and dragged her downstairs while talking.

Wen Yan, who was originally thinking of running away, suddenly stopped when he saw the person in front of him. He saw Mo Tingchen walking over surrounded by a group of students and teachers. He was wearing a well-tailored handmade suit, pure black The color makes the complexion fairer, and there is a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth. No matter where he is, he is the most conspicuous one.

Chen Mengyao dragged Wen Yan who was still in a daze and rushed forward: "Senior, I was thankful to you that day. We are not good at words. I will help her thank you."

Wen Yan didn't dare to raise his eyes to see the man's expression, he was a little nervous as he rubbed the corner of his clothes with his fingers.

Mark Tingchen walked up to her and leaned slightly to look at her: "You look much better, and you're recovering well."

Seeing that she didn't talk to her, Chen Mengyao anxiously touched her with her elbow: "Senior is talking to you~~"

"Thank you..." Wen Yan couldn't dodge in time, and her gaze fell into the tenderness in his eyes. At that moment, she didn't realize that her heartbeat was accelerating.

"You're welcome, see you." He lightly patted her on the shoulder, which seemed to be the most normal action, but he said "See you", which made her extremely uncomfortable. She could almost predict the scene after returning home.

When Mark Tingchen passed by her, Wen Yan's eyes suddenly saw a boy wearing a peaked cap and holding a fruit knife rushing towards Mark Tingchen's back.

"Be careful!" She reminded in a panic, and at the same time she pushed Mark Tingchen away almost subconsciously, and the fruit knife pierced straight into her shoulder!

There were terrified screams from students all around, and the scene was chaotic.

The murderer didn't seem to expect that Wen Yan would rush over suddenly, and the next moment he was stunned, a weird smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Immediately, Mo Tingchen kicked him with a murderous aura.

With trembling fingers, he hugged Wen Yan into his arms, all the tension and fear in his eyes were revealed: "Yanyan...!"

Wen Yan had never heard him call him so tenderly before, and now he only felt that his eyelids were heavy, but he couldn't help but want to see what Mo Tingchen would look like when he called him that way.

She forced herself to open her eyes, and the man who fell into her eyes was pale and terrified. She saw the blood on his face, and subconsciously reached out to help him wipe it off. He has a cleansing habit. This must be a bad feeling, and he frowned. ...

But before her hand touched his face, she completely lost consciousness.

"Say words!" Mu Tingchen's fearful and nervous call remained in his ears...

(End of this chapter)