President spoils the dark wife

"Ranran!"

After Xiang qixinwei fell, Jing mowen rushed over and hugged Mo Yiran who was about to fall to the ground.

The man looked at the blood flowing from his shoulder and panicked. He was at a loss to block the wound with his hand and tried to stop the blood.

"Ranran is fine. Don't be afraid. I'll take you to the hospital!"

Don't bite your lower lip and say nothing.

The cold sweat from the forehead kept coming out.

Jing mowen hasn't seen such a embarrassed Mo Yiran for a long time.

"How are you?"

Hua Quan came and saw Mo Yiran lying in Jing Mo Wen's arms. He was surprised, "are you hurt?"

Mo Yiran looked at the dazzling spring and said nothing.

"Jing mowen, today I want you to die with me!"

Jing mowen's shot just now didn't kill Xiang Xinwei.

At this time, Xiang Xinwei suddenly stood up and rushed over with a knife.

Jing mowen just put the gun away because he wanted to hold Mo Yiran. At this time, he had no hand to deal with Xiang Xinwei.

"Cough!"

Mo Yiran frowned, put his fist in front of his mouth, coughed bitterly, and then looked at HuaQuan.

HuaQuan nodded to Mo Yiran's eyes.

Turn around, lift your feet, kick off the dagger in Xiang Xinwei's hand neatly, and quickly subdue her on the ground.

"If you are not honest, your life will be explained here today!"

HuaQuan said coldly.

Xiang Xinwei was already in pain, and now she fainted directly because she lost too much blood and was so angry by HuaQuan.

Jing mowen left with Mo Yiran in his arms.

From beginning to end, only when he finally left, Jing mowen looked at HuaQuan with unknown meaning.

After arriving at the hospital, Mo Yiran was sent in for rescue. Jing mowen wanted to go in, but was stopped by the nurses.

"It's all skin trauma. It'll be fine."

After handing Xiang Xinwei over to the police, HuaQuan saw Jing mowen stopped by a group of nurses and walked over and said.

"Skin injury? Skin injury can shed so much blood? Does skin injury stop hurting? Go and have a fucking try!"

Jing mowen turned back and angrily scolded HuaQuan.

In the face of the angry man, HuaQuan was silent.

Jingmo's vernacular fell behind, and the corridor fell into silence for a time, and no one spoke.

For a long time, Jing mowen took out his cigarette box and strode to the smoking area.

The nurses were relieved to see Jing mowen leave, and they all dispersed.

And HuaQuan continues to follow Jingmo.

Just like any time before.

"What do you want?"

Jing mowen took a deep breath of smoke, frowned and looked at the flower spring following him.

Tired for a day, he is now quite irritable and impatient.

"HuaQuan, I haven't forgiven you yet. Don't have any delusions!"

Before HuaQuan could speak, Jing mowen gave him a cold stare, snuffed out the smoke, and then hurried away.

Leave HuaQuan alone again.

"Xiang Xinwei, what are you going to do?"

HuaQuan stood there and asked loudly.

"Let her die!"

Jing mowen replied impatiently and didn't look back.

When Mo Yiran woke up, the first person he saw was expected to be Jing mowen.

"Wake up?"

Jing mowen stared at the woman with pale lips on the bed. He was in pain. He wished that the person lying on the bed was himself.

The eyebrows frowned unconsciously.

Mo Yiran smiled lightly. "Why do I frown as soon as I wake up?"

Then he stretched out his hand to touch the man's locked heart and smooth it.

Jing mowen grabbed the woman's hand and held it tightly in his hand. His tone was full of heartache, "you've suffered."

"I was stabbed. I can't die."

Looking at Mo Yiran's indifferent appearance, Jing mowen wants to be angry, but considering that Mo Yiran has just woke up, he has to put his anger under pressure.

Helpless knocked on the woman's forehead, "you, don't always do something to worry about. Can you contact the people who have no bottom line like Xiang Xinwei?"

Yiran is still smiling. She is very weak now. She really doesn't have the energy to have too many emotions.

"How is she now?"

The words fell, and the man's face was slightly heavy, and the Yin in his eyes was fleeting, "if you dare to move my woman, of course I won't let her continue to live."

"Just because she stabbed me, I'm afraid it's hard for the court to sentence her to death?"

Jing mowen snorted coldly, "when are you going to hide it from me? The information you found is enough to kill Xiang Xinwei. I don't know how many times!"

Mo Yiran guessed that the scene measuring ink text saw the information he had brought to threaten Xinwei, so he no longer pretended not to understand it. "Hee hee" smiled, "isn't this afraid of you? After all, she was your fiancee before."

“……”

"By the way, where's sun Mushan?"

Hearing the speech, Jing mowen's face became dignified again, "he ran away."

"Ran away?"

This surprised Mo Yiran.

Unexpectedly, sun Mushan's intelligence is one step faster than Jing mowen's people.

"I see."

Mo Yiran hung his slender eyelashes, as if thinking.

Mo Yi's injury just looked serious, in fact, it was nothing. He was lying in the hospital for a week and was rushed out of the hospital.

Mo Yiran's injury was hidden from the outside. Even Huo shabai Shengyan, the closest people, didn't tell him.

As for the whereabouts of this week, someone asked and said that Mo Yiran had gone abroad to talk about business.

The day after Mo Yiran left the hospital, Mo Yiran asked someone to pick up Xiaoyan from Dongcheng.

Xiaoyan's injury is almost the same, but there is still a little bruise on his face.

"Mommy!"

As soon as Xiaoyan saw Mo Yiran, Wei qubaba rushed into Mo Yiran's arms.

Mo Yiran didn't coax this time, but pretended to be angry and said, "see if you still have skin next time!"

As he spoke, he pinched the child's face.

"Oh, oh, Mommy, don't pinch it. It hurts. The injury hasn't healed yet!"

Xiaoyan's scream was not pretended. Mo Yiran was also worried. "Does it hurt so much? I'm not strong here."

Xiaoyan sobbed twice and couldn't hear what he said.

"Well, now that you're back, go back to the kindergarten. You've seen the dangers outside. Now you know how safe the school is?"

Mo Yiran shook her head helplessly.

Xiaoyan gave a reluctant "um".

Although uncle Zhen is cruel, he has learned a lot over there these days, which is much more interesting than playing games with those retarded people in kindergarten.

After coaxing Xiaoyan to sleep, Mo Yiran went downstairs and found the housekeeper who picked up Xiaoyan from school on weekdays.

"What can I do for you, miss?"

The housekeeper is still a little rusty for the new lady who usually sees the dragon head but not the tail.

Yi Ran smiled, "it's no big deal. You don't have to pick up Xiaoyan tomorrow. The child is too spoiled."

"Ah?"

The housekeeper looked up in surprise.

Don't smile without talking.