Chapter 831

Wen Hanye sinks for a while and ponders, "I don't know It is possible, because it has been snowing since yesterday evening. Although it has been cleaned up, it must be frozen. If you are not careful, it is easy to have a car accident. "

Master Mo is really in a bad mood. It's not impossible for him to have an accident.

"But it's so late..."

It's two o'clock in the morning. He should have gone home long ago.

He is not sure how it is. He reaches out to hold Wenyi's arm and comforts him. "Don't worry too much. Mr. Mo survived the plane crash, and he can survive the accident."

It's 40 minutes since the car arrived at the hospital. Kangding has arrived first.

After the passer-by dials the ambulance, the hospital originally contacted Wenyi first, but she fell asleep and was silent. She didn't receive the call. The second one called Kangding. Kangding received it quickly and rushed to the hospital as soon as she knew the situation.

He failed to contact Wenyi first, and then he found wenhanye's number. When he dialed it, no one answered. Because wenhanye was more concerned about separation of business and life than wenyimo, especially when ye was pregnant, and finally found Wenfu in the middle of the night.

That's when Wen's father tells him to knock on Wen's door and take her to the hospital.

After the car stopped, Wenyi got out of the car in a hurry and walked inside.

Wen Hanye quickly parks the car and turns off the fire. Her long legs speed up to keep up with her. Although she's only two months pregnant, she can't see anything at all. She's wearing flat boots when she's out, but he's still a little scared when he looks at her. He's afraid that she will fall down if she slips.

Fortunately not.

Asked the nurse Mo Shichen's ward. When Wen Yi and Wen Hanye passed by, the doctor just finished treating him. Kangding stood aside and was communicating with the doctor.

Pushing open the door, Wenyi saw the man sitting on the hospital bed with his head down.

Probably for the convenience of treatment, his overcoat has been taken off. It's light colored sweater inside. A large part of it is dyed red with blood. A white bandage is wrapped around his head. His hand, which is placed on the bed at will, has obvious bruises and has been smeared with liquid medicine.

The black is a little messy, the whole person looks a little embarrassed.

But at least, life is unimpeded, not dead or disabled.

When Wenyi saw him, he felt that his whole body was tense to the extreme, and the nerve that was about to break suddenly relaxed, and even his breathing was slowly recovered.

Wen Hanye is standing behind Wenyi. Seeing this, he is also relieved. He leans on the door frame, and his tone recovers to tease. "I will say he's dead."

Although he doesn't like this man, he is the father of his younger sister's boyfriend or the unborn nephew. What an accident It was his sister who suffered.

The first reaction came from Kangding. "Miss Wen, you are here," he said, looking down at the man on the bed with eye disease, and then quickly reassured him. "Mr. Mo's injury is not particularly serious. I'm sorry to worry you."

Wenyi's face is still a little white, it should not slow down, plus the white light cast on her face, set off a cool tone of indifference.

Mo Shichen didn't respond. He still maintained the posture when she pushed the door, as if he didn't notice their presence at all.

She clenched her lips, and unconsciously clenched her fingers. She looked straight at him, raised her feet to the bed, and looked down at him.

The ward did not know when it was quiet.

Wenyi didn't speak. Mo Shichen didn't look up.

After a few seconds of slowing down, Kangding suddenly wakes up when he catches Wen Hanye's back at the door. He coughs twice and says, "Miss Wen, Mr. Mo's injury has been dealt with, but the doctor said that he hit his head and had a slight concussion, so we need to pay attention I'll go to the hospital and do other things. "

Wenyi didn't speak, and Kangding cleverly took the doctor out.

Soon they were the only ones left in the ward.

The man sat there, motionless like a sculpture.

I didn't even look up at Wynn job.

Wenyi looked up at the ceiling, took two deep breaths, and then broke the silence, "Mo Shichen."

He didn't seem to hear it. He didn't respond.

She reached out and tried to push his head, but when she reached into the air, she remembered that just now Kangding said that he had hit his head, which was a little concussion, and his hands were living again.

"How did the accident happen?" she asked, taking back her hand and suppressing her temper

He remained motionless.

All the way nervous shudder of fright, and because of the effect on the wolf who shot him last time, she couldn't help raising the volume, "Mo Shichen, what do you mean by saying nothing? Did you lose your memory of the last plane crash, this one lost again, and now you don't know me? Or did your whole brain crash? "

Mo Shichen's eyes moved, and finally he had a little reaction from the living. He looked up slowly at her, and quickly came to calm and clear eyes. There was a thin cloud at this time.He seems to be looking at her very seriously, but his eyes are speechless. It seems that he is just thinking about other people and things by looking at her, so he seems to be in a trance.

When Wenyi doubted whether the man really wanted to say that he didn't know her, his low but hoarse voice sounded, "job's son."

Although it was absurd and impossible to know that he would lose his memory again, Wen was relieved to hear his name accurately at the moment, but his face was not relieved and still tense.

Mo Shichen raised his hand and held the woman's hand, gently holding it, and said in a hoarse voice, "sorry."

He took her by the side of the bed and sat down.

Wenyi didn't resist either. She sat down.

The man looked at the plain face of her white eyes, her hair was not combed, it was not in order as usual, and his hands were cold. He stared at her deeply, raised his hands to touch her face, and smiled low, "scared?"

"Mo Shichen, don't let me know that you are planning to have a car accident I'll never be with a man who jokes about his life again and again. I'd rather my child have no father than such a crazy father. "

Before she finished speaking, she frowned. Then she couldn't help but come to him and sniffed hard. As expected, he smelled a strong smell of wine. It was just because the smell of blood and medicine was too heavy, so it was covered up. For a while, she didn't smell it.

Mo Shichen looked down at her silently, smelling her collar, and knew that she didn't mean to play with it. He quickly denied, "I don't have it."