"You won't... You're hurt too?" Qi Shaoqin remembered that she tried her best to pull him away just now.

She was sweating all over, but Ji Mo didn't worry at all.

"Jiang He... Little brother... Come and check. Ji Mo seems to be hurt..."

Before he finished, his body suddenly lightened and Ji Mo picked her up.

His eyes drooped slightly and fell on her shoulder. He was still bleeding. His face was terrible, "hold down the wound yourself."

Qi Shaoqin's face gradually turned pale. She weakly raised her other hand to press and hold the injured shoulder. She felt that the heat in her body was losing rapidly, and her voice became inexplicably weak. "I see... Can you stop looking like this, a little scary..."

Ji Mo's lips were tight and he held her all the way. Looking at her breath getting weaker and weaker, his eyebrows frowned and his voice was gloomy: "I was negligent just now, so that the escaped fish had an opportunity."

Qi Shaoqin couldn't open his weak eyes, but she felt it necessary for her to remind Ji Mo, "you just... It's stupid... I told you to get out of the way. Why don't you get out of the way... He stabbed you at your main artery. If you were stabbed, you will die... Do you know you almost died just now..."

Ji Mo said in a gloomy tone, "I only know that if I dodged just now, you will be hurt."

"Are you stupid? It's better for me to get hurt than to die... Although it hurts a little, you're still alive... I'm glad..."

With these words, Qi Shaoqin fainted directly in Ji Mo's arms.

"Sir... Miss Qi, she..."

"Drive to the nearest hospital." Ji Mo's voice was very loud, with a hoarse roar.

Naturally, this anger was not against Jiang He.

But to himself.

Today's attack, he expected, but did not expect that she would become the variable, the variable injured for him.

Jiang He drove gingerly and looked at Ji Mo in the mirror from time to time.

Even if Ji Mo got on the bus, he still held Qi Shaoqin tightly and refused to give up. His face was heavy and terrible, and his anger jumped so strongly on his face.

He has been with Ji Mo for so many years. Ji Mo has faced countless storms, large and small, but he has never been able to guess his mind.

This is definitely the only time when you can't suppress your anger like this.

In an hour.

Qi Shaoqin opened his eyes vaguely. The wound on his shoulder had been sewn up. The doctor gave her anesthesia until she didn't feel any pain.

"Eat... Sugar?" a delicate glass bottle was handed to her.

She saw Ji Mo haggard beside the hospital bed.

The health candy in his hand gave off an attractive sweetness. She was surprised: "candy? You said it was very precious. Don't you have it in stock?"

Ji Mo's eyes flickered slightly, unscrewed the lid of the candy, "as long as you want to eat, tube enough."

"True or false?" Qi Shaoqin doubted.

"Really." he poured some candy in his palm. "I feed you?"

"Then you're welcome!" Qi Shaoqin opened his mouth and saw Ji Mo stunned.

"Why, don't you feed me sugar? Eh... Did you see my decayed teeth?" Qi Shaoqin was embarrassed by him and was about to close his mouth.

Ji Mo handed the candy to her mouth and reluctantly squeezed out a smile. The tone was unprecedented tenderness: "eat candy, no cavities."