New Wife No. 1: Young Master Mo, don't be presumptuous

Chapter 16
"Mo Jingchen, how are you?"

An Xiaowan, who was so frightened that she lost her soul, didn't care about An Qingqing, and immediately took out her phone and turned on the flashlight to shine a light on him.

However, Mo Jingchen saw a deep wound on the palm of Mo Jingchen's left hand, his flesh and blood turned out, and the condition was very serious.But he was calm and calm. He pulled off the tie with his right hand and casually bandaged his injured left hand. His eyes fell on the entrance of the rooftop, and he said in a deep voice, "What are you looking at me for? Follow me quickly."

An Xiaowan was stunned for a moment, looking at his stern face with unclear eyes, it was so badly hurt, he still cared about his mother?
Suddenly, the bottom of my heart sank, and an indescribable feeling arose spontaneously, like pain but not pain.

"I'll take you to the hospital, otherwise the wound infection will be serious." After calming down, An Xiaowan said.

Mo Jingchen's obsidian-like pupils flickered slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up, "Are you concerned about me?"

Snapped! ——

A sudden slap fell on Mo Jingchen's face, An Xiaowan was like a furious little lion, and roared: "Mo Jingchen, put away your self-righteousness, I don't care about you, but I'm worried about talking to you about it." Get in touch, do you understand?"

After a pause, she looked indifferent, her tone was extremely peaceful and helpless, and said, "Do you know how dangerous it was just now? Fortunately, I grabbed the dagger in time, otherwise it will stab your heart, and you will die here today!" "

After speaking, An Xiaowan withdrew her gaze, turned around and left without looking back.

Unexpectedly, he slapped Mo Jingchen's face sideways. The messy hair on his forehead covered the anger in his brows and eyes. He raised his hand to caress his burning face, and there was a hint of loneliness in his eyes.

So, she was so angry not because she was worried about him, but because she was afraid that An Qingqing would stab him, so that he, Mo Jingchen, would rely on her?
Downstairs, when An Xiaowan helped An Qingqing out of Jinhua Building, those gangsters had already been caught by the police and put into a police car.

"Haha, I killed someone, someone died upstairs."

Standing in front of the policeman, An Qingqing, who suffered from mental illness, laughed loudly and said to the policeman, "Haha, I just killed someone, haha..."

"What's going on?" The officer in police uniform looked at An Xiaowan coldly and asked.

An Xiaowan shook her head helplessly, "No, it's okay, my mother has mental problems, don't listen to her nonsense." After finishing speaking, she immediately comforted Su Qingqing, "Mom, stop making trouble, okay? Let's go home right away, listen."

"Lie!" The sharp-eyed policeman grabbed Su Qingqing's hand and said angrily, "He has blood on his hands, why don't you tell him the truth?"

"Sir, she was frightened and swiped around with the kidnapper's dagger. I was worried about hurting her so I grabbed the dagger. It has nothing to do with her." At this time, Mo Jingchen came out of the building and explained to the police.

The police looked at An Xiaowan's mother and daughter suspiciously, "You two will come back to the police station with me to assist in the investigation." Due to Mo Jingchen's identity, the police did not dare to offend.

An Xiaowan cast a meaningful sideways glance at Mo Jingchen, led An Qingqing into the police car and left.

"Boss, are you alright?" Special Assistant Han Shuo ran forward to care.

Mo Jingchen stared at the police car that was fading away, and untied the tie wrapped around his left hand. At this moment, there was no wound at all in his palm except for the remaining blood stains.

Ever since he was a child, Mo Jingchen has discovered his excellence, that is, his body has the ability to heal itself.

(End of this chapter)