Hey, I'm Leaving Again

The car suddenly stopped. Song ran suddenly fell forward and was about to hit the front seat. Song ran was so scared that she closed her eyes.

There was no pain in her imagination. Instead, she felt soft. Song ran opened her eyes.

Mo Qian Xing's hand was padded on Song Ran's forehead when he didn't know. Song ran ate the purple red on his hand.

"Mr. Mo, someone stopped the car in front."

Mo Qian slightly frowned: "go down and see who it is."

Song ran looks through the window and catches a glimpse of a familiar figure.

"It's Qing Yaya." Song ran turns and tells Mo Qianxing.

"Qing Yaya? Who?"

Song ran was speechless for a moment. She broke the family and asked who it was.

"Qing's group!" Song ran deliberately said word by word.

"Well," Mo Qian remembered. He opened the door and got out of the car with a cold face.

"Mr. Mo, I'm wrong. Please let go of our family, Mr. Mo!" when qingyaya saw Mo Qian's punishment, she rushed over to keep his thigh.

Mo Qianxing leaned slightly. Qingyaya threw herself into the air and fell to the ground.

Regardless of her embarrassment, Qing Yaya hurriedly dragged her knees forward for two steps. Her hand trying to hold the corner of Mo Qian's clothes was stared back by Mo Qian's sharp eyes.

"Mr. Mo, I really know I'm wrong. Really, as long as you let our family go, I'll do whatever you ask me to do."

"Wrong, what's wrong with you?" Mo Qian sneered, with three points of anger and seven points of cold in his tone.

"I shouldn't have been blind to Taishan that day. I hurt Miss Song. I really didn't mean it. I just made a mistake for a while, Mr. Mo!"

"A moment's mistake?" Mo Qian's anger seemed to increase a bit.

"No, it's obsession! It's my obsession that hurt Miss Song. I know I'm wrong. I won't dare again!"

Song ran, who was on the bus, saw that they were in a stalemate and got off.

Seeing song ran get out of the car, Qing Yaya changed her goal and begged song ran: "Miss Song, forgive me this time. I really won't do it again! Really, I promise!"

"In the future, do you want to have a future?" Song ran was a little soft hearted when she saw qingyaya pleading. Thinking about how to give her a step down.

"Song ran, be careful!"

"Always be careful"

"Miss Song!"

Several frightened and anxious voices intertwined, and song ran was thrown to the ground by a tall body. There was no time to respond to what had happened. Song ran only felt that the world was spinning and her headache was splitting.

"Ah! My face!" at the same time, qingyaya uttered a tragic wail.

"HMM..." Mo Qianxing, who was lying on Song Ran's body, frowned and let out a stuffy hum.

Song ran raises her hair. Now qingyaya falls to the ground and rolls. About 20 cm away from her, there is a glass bottle dripping with unknown liquid. As soon as the leaves at the bottom of the bottle touch the unknown liquid, they are corroded immediately.

Song Ran's pupils dilated sharply. If she guessed right, the bottle contained sulfuric acid.

"Mo Qian Xing!" thinking of his dull hum just now, song ran called her name in panic.

Mo Qian stood up from the ground with one hand, and severe pain came from his left hand.

"Damn it!"

Mo Qian gave a low cry. He felt bad when he saw qingyaya's hand reach into his pocket, so when qingyaya took out the glass bottle, he quickly kicked her to the ground. He just underestimated his speed, and a little sulfuric acid was sprinkled on his left wrist.

There was a heart rending pain on his wrist, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Send her to the police station!" Mo Qianxing squeezed out these words from his teeth with heart piercing pain.

Song ran wants to check the injury of Mo Qian Xing, but he is brushed away by Mo Qian Xing. She was stunned and followed him into the car.

This is the first time that Mo Qianxing was injured for song ran. She can't remember clearly.

Song ran knew that Mo Qianxing had strong self-esteem and didn't want to be seen through his vulnerability, so he brushed her away mercilessly. She was not angry. She just opened the spare medicine box in the car silently and asked Wang Ma to treat his wound first.

In the hospital

Lin Yurou heard the news that Mo Qianxing was injured. Before she entered the door, she heard her crying voice: "Qian Xing, how are you? Is the wound serious? Does it hurt?" she said, taking up Mo Qianxing's hand to check.

"It's all right," Mo Qianxing took his hand out of Lin Yurou's hand.

Lin Yurou turns her head and stares at Song ran: "you broom star, if it weren't for you, how could Qian Xing get hurt!"

"Because of me? Don't miss Lin know who spilled the sulfuric acid?"

Lin Yurou doesn't know what to say when song ran hates her. She can only point to song Ran's nose and reluctantly say, "you!"

"It seems that Miss Lin really doesn't know. She is your best friend Qing..."

"Shut up!" Lin Yurou quickly interrupts song ran for fear that Mo Qian will be angry with her. Turning around, he began to play coquettish again.

"Qian Xing, I'm sorry. I didn't expect Ya Ya. Oh, no, Qing Ya Ya's mind is so vicious. It's all my bad that hurt you," he said, squeezing out a few tears in his eyes.

"It has nothing to do with you," Mo Qian seemed a little soft hearted, with a touch of comfort in his tone.

Oh, man.

Seeing that Mo Qianxing spoke so softly to Lin Yurou, song ran snorted coldly. If she didn't want to please Lin Yurou and Qing Yaya had no grievances with herself, why should she embarrass herself in public. In order to please Lin Yurou and cause trouble, Lin Yurou finally got a malicious thought.

Song ran felt sick and picked up her bag: "nothing, I'll go first."

Mo Qian Xing grabbed song Ran's wrist and said, "go? Where are you going? I was so badly hurt for you, so you just left?"

Mo Qian gnashed his teeth and said that he was very angry. Was this woman's heart made of stone? Her wrist was torn like pain. She had to go.

Thinking of this, the hand holding song Ran's wrist could not help but increase its strength.

"What do you want," Song ran said angrily, her wrists aching.

When Lin Yurou saw the two people arguing, she was secretly happy. She smiled and said, "humble punishment, let me take care of you."

No one answered and the atmosphere became very embarrassing.

Lin Yurou is unwilling to shake Mo Qian's arm.

"No, I want her to make amends," Mo Qian said, still angry.

"Do you love your little wife?" Song ran doesn't understand that Mo Qianxing gets angry because of his indifference. She thinks that Mo Qianxing loves Lin Yurou, so she speaks with a thorn.

Mo Qianxing suddenly releases song Ran's hand: "you go."

Song ran turned and left without hesitation.

Lin Yurou's mouth tilted slightly. It seems that qingyaya is not completely useless. The sulfuric acid was not spilled in Song ran, which somehow caused some misunderstandings between the two people.

Mo Qianxing pursed his lips, picked up his coat and walked out without saying a word.