Chapter 91

Feng moye couldn't help laughing: "Why are you so nervous?"

"Aren't you in a hurry? Hurry up." Cheng Ran is a little impetuous. He urges him impatiently. He is more nervous.

Feng moye lifts up her clothes. Cheng ran feels a cold wind pouring in and can't help but shrink.

The girl's skin is white and tender. Feng moye knows that Cheng Ran is white, but he didn't expect it to be so white.

There was a bruise on her waist, which was very deep. It seems that the man just did something cruel. In this way, she could bear it. If she were someone else, she would be too painful to stand up. However, she still has some foundation, otherwise she would have to go to the hospital for ten days and a half months.

His cool fingertips touched the wound, and Cheng ran took a breath in the pain.

"Hiss..."

"Why didn't you feel pain just now? You, a girl, dare to fight with those old men. Don't you want to die?"

Feng moye always speaks to Cheng ran very gently. Rarely does he frown like today, and his tone is vaguely reproachful.

Cheng ran tightened her eyebrows, endured the pain and said hard.

"What do you want me to do? Do you want me to let them spoil it, and then return my pornographic photos the next day?"

In the final analysis, she is not only for her innocence, but also for their reputation. The man just doesn't thank himself and speaks to himself in a reproachful tone.

Even grandpa song, whom she always respected, never spoke to her like this.

Feng moye gently applied ointment to her, but when he opened his mouth, the voice was not patient.

"I'm in love with you, silly girl. Other girls either want to fall in love or immerse themselves in the care of their boyfriend at this time. You're like a female soldier. Why do you embarrass my husband?"

Outsiders spread it out. At that time, they said that he couldn't protect Mo Ye's wife and was bullied by a group of gangsters.

Cheng Ran's impetuous heart rippled when he heard this. A subtle feeling was growing at the bottom of his heart. He couldn't tell what it was. In the past 20 years, no one would say "love" to her.

Even in Hechuan's eyes, she is invulnerable and omnipotent sister ran. It seems that such a heroic title does not allow her to have a weak side. She must be strong and strong.

Feng moye's attention is all on Cheng Ran's wound, so he can't see the girl's slightly lowered eyelids at the moment, and the light at the bottom of his eyes is eclipsed.

Cheng ran never felt hurt, but she knew that no one was willing to pretend to be invulnerable, but if she was not strong, she would be weak.

She couldn't help laughing at herself; "You said yourself that others are hurt, but I am not hurt."

No matter what happens, even if the sky falls, only she can hold it up.

Feng moye's fingers followed her. Cheng ran felt his warm breath sprayed on her fragile delicate muscles, making her just want to hide.

"Why doesn't anyone hurt you now? Isn't your husband enough to hurt you?"

When he heard Cheng Ran's voice, he felt that the girl was a man with a story. She refused to be thousands of miles away and distrusted people. She was like a hedgehog who would wrap herself up whether she was sad or sad.

No matter how sad the night was, she was the only one to spend it.

His chest seemed to be affected by people, with a trace of pain.

Suddenly, Cheng ran felt a warmth coming from her back. The man tightly surrounded her from behind. Her back stiffened and her whole body tightened.

I only heard a man's low magnetic voice ringing in his ear: "my husband will love you well in the future and won't let you suffer another half grievance. I will protect you for the rest of my life."

Cheng Ran's pupils suddenly contracted and his heart trembled. For a moment, he couldn't respond.

Feng moye's words were like a stone falling on her heart, making waves in her originally calm heart.

Such a harmonious atmosphere was broken by Cheng ran before long. She vaguely remembered her mother. Cheng Zhiming also promised her to take care of her all her life and treat her wholeheartedly. As a result, what are the consequences for her in the end.

It's hopeless. You can't even save your life.

If my mother had half her reason and indifference at that time, she would be able to live well now.

If women want to be happy and strong, they have to stay away from men. Without the harm of men, there will not be so many compassionate women in the world.

Just now, the palpitation in his heart was pulled back by reason. Cheng ran felt cold again at the bottom of his eyes, raised his elbow and hit Feng moye's waist.

The man was caught off guard, frowned slightly in pain, and stepped back.

Cheng ran turns around, arranges his clothes and replies to the man solemnly.

"I don't need anyone to protect me. I can protect myself."

With that, she opened the door, got out of the car without hesitation, and gradually faded out of Feng moye's sight.

At this time, Che Jin came over with mineral water, "Mr. Feng, the mineral water you want." He was about to pass it in and scanned the car. "Where's my wife?"

"Let's go." Feng moye stares at the ointment on his hand, with a bitter smile on his lips.

He Feng moye has never been so frustrated with a woman. Cheng ran can refuse her so coldly.

The girl has suffered multiple injuries.

"The wound on the lady..."

"I took a look. There's no big problem. By the way, I asked you to contact the people on that platform. How about it?"

Che Jin was a little embarrassed: "they refused."

"Rejected?" Seal Mo Ye's deep eyes flashed for a moment, surprised, "six figures still refuse."

He's already asking a high price.

Che Jin also looked embarrassed: "I'm not very clear about the specific situation. Anyway, I didn't promise there."

Feng moye thinks of Cheng Ran's words and deeds and what she said. How many secrets does he have in his little wife.

The more you can't find it, the more it proves to be a problem.

He never said that he would give up halfway.

"Add to seven digits."

"Yes."

After getting off the bus, Cheng ran found a coffee shop and took out the medicine he bought to apply it to the wounds on his body. Some wounds are serious. Even if he touches them, it hurts, not to mention the medicine.

Especially when the disinfectant was poured on it, Cheng ran was trembling with pain, but he bit his teeth and didn't hum.

For her, it was common before. She even felt that pain was not a bad thing for her, at least it could keep people awake all the time.

After the wound was treated, she went out of the cafe and Kagawa called in.

She slid down the answer button and her voice was cold without a trace of temperature.

"What's up?"

"Boss, you are so predictable. That man raised the price again."

Cheng ran sneered, "what price has it been added?"

"Seven digits." He Chuan was secretly happy. "It seems that your husband is still doubting your identity, boss. You should be careful."