Mo Shao's lovely wife is sweet as honey

Chapter 211 She Has a Guilty Heart!
229. Not to be outdone, the bodyguards of the Huang family drew their guns to protect their master, and the two groups confronted each other in front of the mourning hall.

The scene in front of me is very similar to the feeling of Hey Social Rush, which is on the verge of breaking out.

Once the gun is actually shot, it is conceivable that the consequences will definitely be blood splashing in the mourning hall, and both parties will suffer!

Ye Nianwei didn't want this to happen very much. She was very anxious and wanted to stop this dispute. Unfortunately, the bodyguards surrounded her tightly, and the possibility of her trying to squeeze into the middle to break the fight was basically zero.

Now how to do?
In a moment of urgency, Ye Nianwei had a flash of inspiration and came up with an idea that was not a solution.

She quietly took out the utility knife she was carrying with her from her bag, and cut her left wrist with a single heart.

Immediately, blood gushed out, and pain attacked every nerve.

"Ah...my hand..."

Hearing Ye Nianwei's cry, Mo Beiming turned around and saw her bloody left hand. He was extremely nervous, "What's going on? Weiwei..."

"Mo Beiming, take me to the hospital quickly..." Ye Nianwei fell into his arms in pain and was caught by him.

Mo Beiming didn't have the heart to take care of Huang Shaoxi. At this moment, Ye Nianwei's nervous heart was all on his body. Seeing that she was bleeding profusely, he hurriedly took out a handkerchief to wrap her wound, then picked her up and ran out of the mourning hall.

Yingxiao, Hetu and the others saw their master had left, so they left with everyone, and the crisis was finally resolved.

Huang Shaoxi looked at the group of people who left in a hurry, and couldn't help worrying about Ye Nianwei, especially seeing her blood stains on the ground.

Is she hurt?

Did she choose to hurt herself in order to eliminate the conflict just now?

Thinking of this, Huang Shaoxi's heart hurts, Xiaowei, why are you so stupid...

Outside the garden of Huang's villa, gongs and drums blared, Mo Beiming carried Ye Nianwei in his arms, got into the car, and rushed to the hospital in a hurry.

When they arrived at the hospital, Mo Beiming asked Zuo Yufan to treat Ye Nianwei's wound.

Fortunately, the incision was not deep and did not hurt the artery. Zuo Yufan stopped the bleeding and then bandaged Ye Nianwei's wound.

"The young couple quarreled, quarreling at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed. What's wrong with it? As for cutting your wrists and committing suicide!"

Zuo Yufan said that it was enough for these two people to bother him every day, so can't he let him live a comfortable life for a few days?

Don't move and get hurt, don't move and bleed?

"..." Ye Nian remained silent, and secretly glanced at Mo Beiming, seeing him pinching his waist, frowning into the word "Chuan", and staring at her with dark eyes.

She has a guilty conscience!
Zuo Yufan walked into the gap, Ye Nianwei stood up from the stool and said, "I'm fine, let's go back!"

"..." Without saying a word, Mo Beiming grabbed her right wrist and pulled her out of the dressing room.

Zuo Yufan came out from behind the curtain and found that the two of them were gone. He smacked his lips and said, "These two are so wicked, they didn't even say thank you, and they didn't give me 25 yuan for medicine! That's too bad!"

On the way back, Ye Nianwei and Mo Beiming were sitting in the back seat of the car. The atmosphere was freezing cold. She could feel the faint anger emanating from the man, and she could also feel that he was trying his best to restrain his temper.

Mo Beiming was furious!

At that time in the mourning hall, seeing Ye Nianwei bleeding, he didn't think much at all, his first reaction was to take her to the hospital to heal her injuries.

But after calming down, he realized that Ye Nianwei's self-mutilation was for Huang Shaoxi, right?
……

　I'm done with this bowl of vinegar, you can do whatever you want...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)