Heart-stealing Love: The Wanted Runaway Wife

Mo Jing frowned and looked around. It was dark around. She didn't know the direction. She really didn't know where to go.

Now I'm hurt.

Mo Jing lowered her head and frowned. Tears twinkled in the corners of her eyes, trying to control them.

"Miss Mo is really embarrassed."

Qigu came forward, and he hit Mo Jing's face with the light of his flashlight.

Mo Jing is unnatural. Don't open your face.

"Miss Mo, listen to my advice. Stay in my room for one night first. I'll take you to the hotel early tomorrow morning."

Mo Jing turned her head and looked at the seven ancient in front of her with exploratory eyes.

Now I have no choice but to believe it for a while. She pondered for a moment, no longer refused, and there was no waves in her expression. She nodded slightly.

Qigu proudly raised his smile and hurried forward to pull Mo Jing up from the ground.

Qigu looked down at Mo Jing's bleeding knee and his eyebrows were slightly skimmed.

Qigu just wanted to lower himself and carry Mo Jing, but Mo Jing raised his hand and refused.

Mo Jing solemnly shook her head, "it doesn't matter, I can."

The seven ancient helpless hands spread, "okay."

The flash in the distance flashed and Qigu's expression was dignified. He looked at the distance and raised a successful smile at the corners of his mouth.

Qigu followed Mo Jing carefully.

Mo Jing endured severe pain and limped forward. With the lighting of seven ancient lights, the road in front of her was better.

Xiao ran was transferred to the ICU ward. It was two or three o'clock in the morning. His face was still pale without any improvement.

Chen Yi walked around anxiously outside the ward.

If Xiao Ran has any problems, he can't forgive himself.

The black wolf moved forward and comforted softly.

"Miss, don't feel guilty. Mo Jing shot, not you."

A word from the black wolf stopped Chen Yi. Her eyes became firm and her mouth murmured.

"Yes, Mo Jing fired that shot, not me."

Chen Yi smiled immediately. She turned her head and looked at the ward.

"However, you wake up quickly. When you wake up, we'll go home and get engaged, okay?"

The doctor came out of the ICU ward. He took off the mask on his mouth.

"Mr. Xiao's blood has stopped now. As long as he has a good life and rest, there shouldn't be much problem."

Chen Yi hurried forward and asked with concern, "doctor, can we go in and have a look now?"

The doctor nodded.

Chen Yi immediately couldn't wait to open the door and walked in.

Xiao ran was still in a coma, lying on the ward, pale and without a trace of blood.

Chen Yi looked at Xiao Ran's face with a trace of guilt in her eyes. But he was soon covered up by himself.

"Xiao ran, wake up quickly. When you wake up, we'll go home and get engaged. I'll be at ease."

Chen Yi's pupil is dark and her eyes have unspeakable emotions.

Xiao ran felt that he was in a dark space, where there was no light, no sound, only himself.

There's never been a fear in my heart.

Xiao ran turned around and saw Mo Jing wearing a white bra dress and a glittering silver mask on her face.

Mo Jing takes off the mask on her face. Under her slender eyebrows are a pair of clear eyes like a spring. At this time, Mo Jing's eye waves are gentle like scattering starlight, and all the light condenses on Mo Jing.

Mo Jing walks towards the man in high heels.

The corner of the male Lord's mouth raised a smile. He stared at Mo Jing's smart and clear eyes and smiled so gently.

Mo Jing slowly approaches the man.

The male Lord embraced Mo Jing with joy, and his eyes were full of happiness.

But the next moment, he suddenly felt his heart ache.

The male Lord looked down and saw Mo Jing stabbing into his chest with a knife.

The man smiled. Gradually, his smile became more serious, and his eyes smiled curved.

The man smiled low for a long time.

"Again, I really believe you," the man said helplessly.

"Mo Jing is over. I will never trust you and love you again."

The man's eyes are full of despair, and the injuries inside can't help overflowing.

Xiao ran felt a sharp pain in his chest. He raised his body and vomited blood. The white floor was immediately dyed red.

Chen Yi looked at the man's face fondly and was startled by the man's sudden action. She nervously came to the bed and gently patted the man's chest.

Chen Yi's tone was full of anxiety. She hurried out.

"Doctor, doctor."

The doctor and nurse hurried in.

Xiao Ran's eyes gradually became deep, and he glanced at them like a knife.

"Go out, all of you. His tone was sharp and dignified.

The doctors and nurses were startled and stepped back.

"Didn't you hear what I said?" Xiao Ran's tone was more sharp.

Xiao Ran's face gradually became a little dignified, and his tone became more serious.

The doctor and nurse were so frightened that they had a cold sweat behind their backs that they quickly opened the door and went out.

Chen Yi hurried forward and asked with concern, "Xiao ran, are you okay?"

Xiao ran shook his head. "Go out, too. I want to be quiet for a while."

Although Chen Yi was not at ease, she hesitated, pushed the door and went out looking at the cold expression on Xiao Ran's face.

Xiao ran touched the wound next to his heart. The dream just now is so vivid, and the pain of this wound is so real.

I have been in the army for many years since I was young, but I have never had a wound that makes me so painful.

The woman's gun seemed to have its own magic, which made him lose his breath in pain.

Bleak and desolate smile.

Mo Jing followed Qigu to his apartment. Her smart and clear eyes looked around Qigu's room.

She lowered her head and was at a loss. The room was very large, but there were only two of them. There was no one around. In case something happened, someone could not come to rescue in time.

Qigu seemed to see through Mo Jing's careful thinking at a glance, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. Besides, your figure doesn't make me feel any animal desire."

Mo Jing saw that her careful thought was suddenly broken through, lowered her head and muttered timidly.

"The devil thinks so," she hurried into the room where she had stayed and locked the door.

Mo Jing repeatedly tried several times, determined that it was locked, and then gave a long breath.

Mo Jing looked up at the clock hanging on the wall. It was already more than 4 a.m. at this time. As long as she stayed here for another three or four hours, she could leave this frightening place.