Heart-stealing Love: The Wanted Runaway Wife

Qigu expected that Xiao ran would come back soon. He stood up, approached Mo Jing and said softly, "Miss Mo should hurry up. I heard that the old lady of the Xiao family is looking for someone to write the Xiao family ancestral book for your son."

Mo Jing turned her head and her eyes were filled with worry and fear.

Qigu was very satisfied with Mo Jing's expression. He smiled and looked at Mo Jing, "I wish Miss Mo a speedy recovery."

Qigu smiled and withdrew from the ward.

Xiao ran finished calling and returned to the ward to find something wrong with Mo Jing. Mo Jing turned white and looked in a trance. She was completely different from that just now.

"What's the matter? Is the wound painful?" Xiao ran looked worried. As soon as he wanted to turn around and look for a doctor, Mo Jing grabbed her sleeve.

"However, when will you take me to my parents?" Mo Jing seemed to cry again.

Xiao ran looked at the shock, "why do you suddenly want me to take you to your parents?"

Xiao ran gently touches Mo Jing's head. He knows that Liang Qin will not accept Mo Jing. Liang Qin despises Mo Jing in his heart, but he always does things only according to his own wishes.

"Nothing. I just want to be recognized by my parents, so I have a sense of security." Don't overdo it, Mo Jing. Can she tell him that she misses her son? Xiao ran, for the sake of saving your life, can you stop forcing me.

Mo Jing's eyes were red and looked at it with sadness. "When you're well hurt, I'll take you."

Mo Jing nodded quickly and lit up a little hope in her heart.

Jane Qing was drunk in the bar. When Ke Chen arrived, he saw Jane lying unconscious on the table.

"Baby, why did Jane drink like this?" Jack looked at Jane Qing with disgust. The drunk man was really embarrassed.

Ke Chen didn't answer. She moved forward and gently patted Jane Qing on the shoulder.

Jane Qing raised her head and looked dimly at the woman who couldn't see her face.

"Jing, is that you?" Jianqing stood up and hugged Ke Chen in her arms. "Jing, you don't love him, do you?"

Jane's tears wet Ke Chen's clothes. Ke Chen bit his teeth and stood there blankly.

Jack moved forward and pulled them apart. What did he do with his girlfriend, but Jane was too drunk and shook. She fell to the ground without paying attention.

When Ke Chen saw it, he hurried to Jane Qing, "Jane Qing, are you okay?"

Ke Chen looked back at Jack and said, "Jack, you've gone too far."

Jack looked wronged. "You're my girlfriend. Why should you hug him?" Jack stood there, his face red with anger.

Ke Chen picked up Jane Qing. She didn't look at Jack. "Then I'm not now." Jianqing struggled to hold Jianqing and walked to the door.

"Baby, are you kidding? Why? " Jack roared behind him, but Ke Chen ignored him.

Ke Chen stuffed Jianqing into the car, drove away and drove in the direction of his home.

She looked at Jian Qing who was unconscious. Without thinking, she knew it was for Mo Jing. This man hurt himself again and again for Jing. She was watching, but there was nothing she could do.

When she got home, Ke Chen dragged the dead Jianqing into the bedroom. She was about to leave to get a hot towel, but Jianqing held her hand.

"Jing, don't go, don't leave me." Jane's voice was hoarse and humbly praying.

Ke Chen couldn't breathe with heartache, but she squatted down and comforted him softly, "OK, I won't go. I'm here with you."

Jianqing fell asleep at ease, but no matter how hard Ke Chen tried, he couldn't open Jianqing's clenched hands.

Ke Chen looked at Jian Qing sleeping in front of him with a deep face, "she doesn't love you. When can you put it down?"

At Mo Jing's strong request, Xiao ran still compromised. He didn't know why Mo Jing resisted the hospital so much, but Xiao ran drove Mo Jing home to recuperate in order to take care of the patient's mood.

Aunt Xue saw that the young master and Miss Mo came back, and her heart was finally relieved. But in the twinkling of an eye, Mo Jing was tied with a bandage on her arm and immediately brought it up again.

"Miss Mo, what's the matter with you?" Aunt Xue hurried forward, and her hand wanted to touch but didn't dare to shrink back.

Mo Jing smiled carelessly, "Aunt Xue, don't worry. You accidentally fell. You see, I'm fine."

Mo Jing said, lifted her arm and immediately burst into tears.

Xiao ran looked at her with a dark face, picked up Mo Jing and walked into the bedroom. The woman was really hurt and dishonest.

Mo Jing pouts wrongly. Isn't she trying to keep Aunt Xue from worrying?

Mo Jing struggled in Xiao Ran's arms and shook her two legs. "I don't sleep. I haven't taken a bath yet. I've been lying in the hospital all day today. I smell of disinfectant."

"It doesn't matter. I don't dislike it." Xiao Ran's tone was cold and did not stop his pace.

Mo Jing continued to struggle, "I dislike it. I'll take a bath."

Xiao ran stopped and looked at the restless little woman in his arms. There was a hint of ponder in his eyes, "how do you wash your shoulder when it's hurt? Do you want me to wash it for you? "

Mo Jing's face was already red. How could the man's mind be so dirty? "I can wash one hand and promise not to touch the wound."

"I don't trust you." Xiao ran held Mo Jing and turned to the bathroom.

Mo Jing was ashamed and anxious, and hurriedly struggled. "Well, I don't want to wash. I'm sleepy and want to sleep."

Xiao ran kicked open the bathroom door, put Mo Jing on one side of the blanket, turned and locked the door. He looked back at Mo Jing with a frown, "do women's ideas change so quickly?"

Mo Jing rubbed the blanket uneasily. She really dug a hole and buried herself alive.

Xiao ran looked at Mo Jing, who was cramped in front of him. He just felt funny. He approached Mo Jing and said, "take it off? Or shall I help you? "

Mo Jing really wanted to roar up to the sky. She unfastened the buttons of her shirt fiercely.

Xiao ran tightened his throat and turned his head. He was really afraid that he would not let go of the patient.

Both of them had a hard time. They quickly finished taking a bath.

Xiao ran took Mo Jing back to the bedroom, brought a dry towel and patiently wiped her wet hair.

"I'll move all my work home tomorrow, so I won't go to work." A bleak voice came from overhead.

Mo Jing was very tangled in her eyes, but she soon went out again.

Speaking of work, the six-month honeymoon period Jane Qing invited for her is almost over, and it's time for her to go to work. When she gets well, she has to quickly apply with the company for a place to study in other countries.

Perhaps Feng Shui in China is really not suitable for you. Since returning home, you have been worried every day.

Mo Jing fell asleep with a heavy heart. Xiao ran looked at Mo Jing sleeping sweetly in her arms and involuntarily hooked up the corners of her mouth.