Addicted to Love: Paranoid President You're Toxic

When Wen Muxi made this request, she obviously saw the eyes of the three strange men in the room.

Just to her surprise, those people still refused her request.

Of course, because of her request, Wen Guohua almost didn't kill her, but Lin qiaohui stopped her.

This undoubtedly exacerbated Wen Muxi's hatred of Wen Guohua, but the man obviously didn't care at all. After forcing Wen Muxi to take out a $5 million check and send away the usurers, Wen Guohua didn't mean to leave immediately. He sat on the sofa smoking like an uncle.

"When you called the police to arrest Lao Tze, they gave you a thousand yuan bonus. It's been more than ten years. It's not too much to give me another five million yuan directly after that thousand yuan was turned over a hundred times?"

Listening to Wen Guohua's natural words, Wen Muxi wanted to smash everything he could touch on the man.

It's millions to keep your mouth shut. Why don't you just steal and rob like before!

And where did you get your face? In what capacity did you reach out to me for money?

Wen Muxi wanted to go back like this, but looking at the blood flowing out of her mother, she knew she couldn't delay on this man.

Take out the 20000 yuan of cash returned by the Wei family from the room, plus the scattered cash at home, a total of 30000 Yuan directly hit Wen Guohua in the face.

"That's all. Take it and get out! Don't let me see you again!"

Wen Guohua, whose cheeks were hurt by the water chestnut of money, was full of anger. However, when he saw the money on the ground, he surprisingly didn't care with her. He squatted down and picked up the money on the ground, even with blood stains.

Holding a thick bundle of money in his hand, Wen Guohua was still not satisfied.

"Forget it, this money will be used as interest for the time being. Get the money ready yourself and I'll come back tomorrow."

After Wen Guohua left this sentence, he finally left lazily.

Ignoring his anger, Wen Muxi quickly helped his injured mother up from the ground.

"Mom, let's go. I'll take you to the hospital."

"Go to any hospital and go directly to the community clinic downstairs to save trouble," said Lin qiaohui.

Thinking that the doctors in the downstairs community clinic were also good, Wen Muxi didn't think much. They helped their mother and went to the clinic with scars.

The doctor and the nurse were shocked when they saw the injuries of the mother and daughter. They thought they had been robbed and were eager to help them call the police.

Before things get really big enough to get out of hand, this kind of thing is just a family affair, and the alarm doesn't have much effect. Wen Muxi knew this when he was less than seven years old.

So Wen Muxi finally refused the kindness of the doctor and the nurse. When the nurse bandaged her wound and applied medicine, Wen Muxi thought of touching her mobile phone and playing games to divert her attention.

As soon as I started up, I saw several missed calls. Before she looked carefully, another call came in. It was Huajun.

"Lord Hua, what can I tell you?" after all, he left his job and ran away. Although he asked for leave, Wen Muxi was still very nervous when he received a call from Mr. Hua.

"Just arrived at the company, I heard you asked for leave. What happened?" Huajun's concerned voice came from the handset.

"Nothing, just a little housework. It has been solved." Wen Muxi smiled lightly and didn't mean to say anything more.

Although she and Huajun can be regarded as friends, she still doesn't want to say anything about these things. It has nothing to do with trust, but it's better to do more than less.

Seeing Huajun, he didn't doubt anything, but at this time, the doctor suddenly poked a head from the door and raised his voice. Wen Muxi suggested: "Miss Wen, she will help you finish the medicine later. I suggest you go to a big hospital for a brain scan. If there is congestion, it's not fun."

“……”

Wen Muxi immediately scolded in his heart. MMP, it all leaked.

Sure enough, I heard the other end of the phone silent. After about five seconds, Huajun's voice came again.

"Does Xi Xi need to go to the hospital? I'm fine now. Where are you now? I'll take you there."

Wen Muxi wanted to refuse, but he didn't dare to say his refusal at last when he heard Huajun's obviously cold voice. He had to honestly report his place.

When the nurse was still treating the wound on her arm, Hua Jun had rushed over. When she really saw Wen Muxi's injured appearance, the smile on her face immediately cooled down, and a pair of blue eyes were frightening.

Wen Muxi swallowed his saliva and subconsciously shrunk into the chair. He wanted to hide himself in the chair.

When the nurse saw her advice, she couldn't help looking back in the direction of her line of sight. Of course, the first eye of the beautiful man was bright, but when she looked carefully, it was the pair of blue eyes, and the cold air still made the nurse shake her hands.

The cotton swab stained with ointment directly poked wenmuxi's wound. Wenmuxi couldn't help crying with pain, and tears rolled in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." the little sister of the nurse apologized and gently blew at wenmuxi's wound, trying to alleviate wenmuxi's pain in this way.

I don't know who invented this method of exhaling when it hurts. In fact, it's useless.

"You go and help you. I'll just wipe the medicine for her." Huajun came up with a smile and resumed his elegant childe appearance when talking to the nurse.

Hua Jun's deceptive smile immediately made the nurse sister blush, so that she even forgot her professional quality. After telling Hua Jun, she covered her face and ran away, leaving Wen Muxi, who wanted to cry without tears, to face the big devil with a smiling face alone.

"What am I afraid to do? Can I still eat you?" Huajun looked at her wounded advice, which was angry and funny.

"It won't..." Wen Muxi whispered.

"Lift your arms." Hua Jun sat down and carefully put the closed jade folding fan on his leg. Then he stretched out his hand to Wen Muxi and ordered.

Seeing that even Hua Jun was cold faced, Wen Muxi dared not say anything. "Oh", he quickly put his arm on it.

Although Hua Jun's expression on his face is very difficult to provoke, the action of helping Wen Muxi apply the ointment is very light. There are basically no redundant pain points except the slight tingling of the ointment just applied.

"What do you want to say?" Hua Jun asked carelessly as he applied the ointment.

"Can you keep it a secret for me and don't tell him?" Wen Muxi asked carefully.

The action on Hua Jun's hand paused a little, and then recovered as before. Without raising his head, he asked, "do you think you can hide it?"

"..." Wen Muxi immediately stopped talking.

"Why don't you tell me how the injury was done first, and I'll weigh whether to help you?" Huajun raised his head and made a deal with her.

It's rare that at this time, Wen Muxi didn't see the meaning of watching the play from his blue eyes, but was unusually serious.

Wen Muxi hesitated: "can you really help me hide it?"

"Look at your performance."