Chapter 315

Moxi

Moxi looked down at her shocked and frightened eyes, closed her eyes because of the pain, drew air gently, spit out two words hard, it's OK.

He put his hand around her waist and held her in his arms when the knife stabbed her.

The knife went into his back.

Pain and blood loss make people lose their strength quickly.

He held her with his head down as if he were holding her.

I've known each other for a long time, but I've never had a hug in my memory.

Moxi!

The first is just mumbling, then the second is screaming.

He closed his eyes slowly and fell on her.

Hospital, always pale and strong taste of disinfectant.

Chi Huan sits on the bench and lowers his head.

Her clothes, which were stained with a lot of blood, were not changed.

The blood on the hand is cold and frozen. The fingertips are shivering and can't stop it.

Moshiqian arrived faster than Mrs. Larry.

What he saw was Chi Huan sitting on the bench, dazed. The long hair that had been carefully maintained was also in a mess. As she bent down, it almost fell on the floor.

Pupil eyes heavy a shrink, long legs do not want to step in the past.

Mo Shiqian stops in front of her. As soon as she bends down to talk, she has raised her head first.

I'm fine.

She seemed to have expected that it was him. There was no change in her face, but she repeated it again. Mo Shiqian, I'm ok.

What happened, of course, he had figured out on his way here.

The man still bent down and squeezed her thin body into his arms.

The tighter the arm is, the tighter it is.

Rao is that Chi Huan feels that his nerves have become dull all over his body, and he still feels that his bones are hurt by his strangulation.

She opened her mouth and wanted to talk, but at last she said nothing.

Just hold for a while.

Even if it hurts.

Maybe there are not many opportunities to embrace.

Chi Huan sniffed at his breath. His nerves were so tense that they were about to break. Then, tears came out of his eyes.

Although she hardly made a sound, though such a gesture made them unable to see each other's appearance.

But moshiqian still knows that she is crying.

But he didn't know why she cried.

For the sake of Moxi?

Xiao Yu has already told him that Moxi blocked her with a knife, which hurt her a lot.

He could not even question her at such a time why he had been with Morse.

Mo Shiqian raised his hand and stroked her hair. The eyes were full of the dark and fierce, but the voice was gentle. I'll take you to change your clothes and come back later.

No need.

She raised her hand and put it on his chest to stop him holding her. I waited for him to wake up.

The man's throat rolled up and down. Finally, he endured. He turned to Anke, who was not far away, and went to take her clothes.

OK, I'll go right away.

Anke turned quickly.

Mo Shiqian squatted down in front of her and turned out the wet towel from the bag she put on her side.

Tear open, take up her hand, wipe the fingers one by one.

The red light in the emergency room is still on.

The man's eyes fell on her fingers and wiped the blood clean on her hands.

Chi Huan looks down at his handsome and clear face.

The eyebrows and eyes that have always been indifferent are full of heavy depression like clouds.

The line of mandible is tight, heavy and displeased mood is revealed.

There was no communication until the man ran out of a wet towel and left the garbage on one side of the seat.

At last, he looked up at the woman's face.

Four eyes are opposite.

You told me that he said in a tone of almost no tone. You told me that you wanted to go shopping alone, but you didn't hesitate to leave Anke and meet him secretly. What was it for, eh?

Chi Huan didn't speak, she just looked down at him.

So speechless, finally a little bit of the anger of men.

It has always been said that the cold war is inferior to the hot war.

Silence without response is more hurtful than quarrel.

Mo Shiqian's voice becomes narrow. Every word seems to be forced out of his throat. Chi Huan, you speak.

She looked at the intensity of the emotion around his eyes and brows.

I feel that my thinking and vision seem calm and clear, but also seem to be vague.

Chi Huan said quietly, I don't want to talk now. Let's wait until Moxi wakes up.

She saw the cracks in the dark eyes of men.

This is probably the first time since she broke up and said something that she didn't know how bad she was, she felt that success hurt him.He treats her as unreasonable in any way she makes trouble.

She said she broke up ten thousand times, and he was determined.

Even if occasionally provokes some anger, but it is not comparable to other lovers quarrel once an ordinary quarrel.

His heart is a wall of iron, hard to shake, hard to hurt, hard to get in, harder to get out.

You can't hurt him, you can't dump him.

She often felt helpless and depressed, in fact, more fortunate.

Women in the world say that breaking up may not be all about being held back, but at least nine out of ten times, they hope to be held back.

If he doesn't stay, she doesn't know how sad it will be.

Mo Shiqian looks at her, and the curve of her thin lips becomes cold.

His eyes narrowed and he spit out a sentence without temperature. What if he died? Don't you want to talk anymore?

Chi Huan's eyes are a little wider. What do you say?

A man's voice seems to be mingled with broken ice. It's very slow. I said, if he doesn't live or die, are you going to remember him and never talk to me again?

She took a deep breath and turned her face to one side.

Although she has no and can't be unforgettable about Moxi, she can't accept that he will die because of her. If he dies, she will kill him.

As soon as her jaw hurt, the man grabbed her jaw and pulled it back the second after she turned her face to the emergency room.

His voice is gloomy that she has never heard before. Chi Huan, don't let me know what you really can't see with him on your back, otherwise that knife didn't stab him to death, and I won't let him go.

Her chin was pinched by him.

Chi Huan looks into his eyes and smiles softly. He doesn't want his life to save me. Do you think if you do anything to him, I will forgive you?

Oh.

Ha ha.

Ha ha ha.

Mo Shiqian stared at her red lips and repeated what she said in her mind.

The force on the man's fingers is more and more heavy, her name overflows from the teeth, Chi Huan.