Sweetness ahead: Freshly reborn wife, too wild

As soon as Qi Shaoqin helped Ji Mo out of the s commercial building, she pushed Ji Mo away.

Ji Mo was pushed away by her and almost didn't stabilize.

"I'm hurt. How can you be so rude to me?" Ji Mo complained wrongly on his face.

Qi Shaoqin stared at him angrily: "it's none of my business whether you're hurt or not!"

Ji Mo was still wronged: "I heard what you just said in front of President Shen clearly. You said you wouldn't be ungrateful, and you wouldn't stand idly by when I was injured..."

"I'll just stand by. What's the matter? Go to President Shen and complain! Go! Anyway, you're saving his daughter-in-law's injury and don't care about me!"

Qi Shaoqin said angrily and turned to go. Ji Mo quickly followed her: "you walk slowly. I lose too much blood and can't stand walking fast..."

Qi Shaoqin said coldly, "aren't you a hero? It's great to save beauty! It's overwhelming?"

"Don't make fun of me. The situation forced me to do that..." Ji Mo looked at Qi Shaoqin. His voice was soft and weak, as if he had really done something wrong and waited to be forgiven.

"It's a pity, why did you go? You should have an early understanding. If Tan Yirou is so attentive, how can she promise to marry someone else! Unfortunately, it's a pity that the cooked duck has flown, and she's going to marry someone else now. You're hurt in vain! No wonder you're so wronged. I think you should be wronged. Cry, cry, men cry, cry, it's not a crime, and I won't laugh at you!"

When Qi Shaoqin finished the sarcasm, he saw Ji Mo sighing, "will you slow down? The wound on my back is really heavy..."

"That's your business. You can't walk. Find someone to pick you up!" Qi Shaoqin said. Instead of slowing down, he accelerated his pace.

Not far away, Jiang He came towards this side.

"How are you, sir?" Jiang He came forward worried and was about to help Ji mo.

Ji Mo swept over coldly, and Jiang He's hand froze there.

Ji Mo said in a deep voice, "didn't you get sick and ask me for sick leave?"

"Ah? I didn't..." Jiang he scratched the back of his head in surprise.

Ji Mo glanced at him coldly: "yes!"

"Ah, er, er... Yes, yes, I asked for sick leave. I... I'll go back to rest now." although Jiang He was worried about Ji Mo's injury, he made it clear that he didn't need him here.

When Jiang He left, Ji Mo turned his head and said to Qi Shaoqin, "Jiang He has gone. Now no one cares about me. You can't stand by and watch me."

"Joke, whether Jiang He left or not, it doesn't matter to me!" Qi Shaoqin didn't bother to talk to Ji Mo, and his steps were fast.

Ji Mo panted and followed, "my legs are running out of strength. You love me this time, just this time..."

"How old are you? Why should I love you! Who do you lose too much blood for? Who do you want?" Qi Shaoqin thought that Tan Yirou had been held by him and that Ji Mo rushed past recklessly, and his heart was filled with a fire.

"Shaoqin, don't be angry with me, will you?" Ji Mo opened his mouth weakly, looked at Qi Shaoqin, stretched out his hand to touch Qi Shaoqin's face, and was rejected by Qi Shaoqin.

"Don't touch me! Have you washed your hands? Don't touch me with the hands that held others!" Qi Shaoqin startled himself after saying that.

She, what did she just say?

Why did she speak in such a sour tone again.