Chapter 966

Mo Wen's performance immediately attracted the attention of ishabel, who was driving. Qiu Ying also noticed Mo Wen's reaction.

However, Qiu Ying feels strange, how can this guy know himself? Can we say that while dealing with the Yu family, he is also investigating all the related people in the Yu family's industry?

This result makes Qiu Ying suddenly burst out in a cold sweat. What's the matter?

The next moment, Qiu Ying immediately thought of Yu Yiting move brilliant group headquarters, her mind, suddenly came up with a let him cook a cold sweat idea.

Before Qiu Ying could recover, Mo Wen began to laugh: "ha ha... You are the most popular person in the brilliant group. Who doesn't know you? Since you know me, you should know the gratitude and resentment between me and the Yu family. As the saying goes, knowing yourself and the enemy is invincible. Since the people of the Yu family are my enemies, of course I have to investigate them. What's strange about that?"

"So you... You know my information like the back of your hand?" Qiu Ying asked in panic.

"Not yet. I know a little bit. After all, you are not from the Yu family. I just know that you work in brilliant group, but I don't know anything about the rest. For example, you once had a boyfriend who would rob. I don't know these things!"

"You..." Mo Wen's words made Qiu Ying very angry, but it wasn't hate Mo Wen in her heart. On the contrary, she felt some strange feelings.

She turned her head to one side in anger and didn't pay attention to Mo Wen. Mo Wen saw that Qiu Ying didn't speak, and he was too lazy to speak. She tilted her head and closed her eyes against the window.

But, all this, all in ishenberg's attention, she found that this girl, as if found something, some worry in the heart, opened her mouth, to the mouth of the words, in the end still did not say.

Eshenberg wanted to help Mo Wen explain, but he was afraid that his words would make the girl in the back seat deepen her misunderstanding of Mo Wen. If this is the result, it would not be worth the loss.

All the way to the gate of Longcheng community in Fuzhou Plaza, Mo Wen and Qiu Ying didn't say a word. As soon as the car stopped, Mo Wen opened the door and got off the car. He didn't want to pay for what happened just now.

Qiu Yingzhen was defeated by Mo Wen. Where had she met such a man before? When she went out to play with her male classmates, the male classmates tried their best to please her. There was a man like Mo Wen who didn't know how to pity and love a girl at all. When Qiu Ying was thinking about it, her car door was opened by Mo Wen, and she said to Qiu Ying, "come down quickly, what are you doing? It's really troublesome. I'm in a hurry. I don't have so much time to write with you. "

Qiu Ying held the door angrily. As soon as she wanted to get off the bus, she was held up by Mo Wen and said to ishenberg, "bell, wait for me. I'll take him in."

"Well, how can you be like this? I won't ask if I want you to hold me? You're good. You're not polite at all... "Qiu Ying thought to herself, how can this man be like this? Hold yourself without saying a word.

She said this, but Mo Wen didn't seem to hear it. She picked up Qiu Ying and went straight to the community.

Qiu Ying's small face was very angry, but she was afraid that she would offend Mo Wen when she said something. She threw herself to the ground again, so she had to bear it.

Just now, she asked Mo Wen to let go of herself, but the result made her very surprised.

Mo Wen took Qiu Ying downstairs to her house. After he was sure that it was here, Mo Wen put Qiu Ying down temporarily and rubbed her arm.

Qiu Ying had never been held by a man before, even her boyfriend didn't have this kind of love. Although Qiu Ying felt vaguely that she shouldn't be held by Mo Wen in this way, her feet were too painful to move, so she couldn't help it.

Qiu Ying saw Mo Wen put himself down. She didn't know why, but she forgot her shyness. She said in a mocking tone: "hum, it's still a big man. She can't walk after a while."

As soon as Qiu Ying said this, she realized that she shouldn't say it like this. It's easy to be misunderstood. Fortunately, Mo Wen didn't think about it. When he heard Qiu Ying say this, he turned his lips and said, "don't you see that I'm still hurt? Do you want me to take off my clothes and show you the wound? I was injured to help you home, you still have complaints? Is there any conscience? "

"Hurt?" Qiu Ying thought that Mo was looking for an excuse and said incredulously, "OK, I'll see if you're serious."

"Let you have a look, let you have a look." Mo Wen didn't think much about it. He exposed the injured one to Qiu Ying. He pointed to the part tied by the bandage and said, "this is a knife wound. Do you want me to show you the wound now?"

Qiu Ying now believes that Mo Wen was hurt. She felt guilty. Originally, she didn't believe that Mo Wen had said that he was hurt. After looking at Mo Wen's wound with bandage, she realized that she had been injured from helping her stop the robber to holding her for such a long time.

"Why don't I go upstairs myself and you go back first... Today... Thank you. I... I didn't know that just now." Qiu Ying's tone obviously eased down, she said with an apologetic tone: "I'm sorry, I... Really... Didn't know you were hurt."

"Come on, with what you said, I should send you back like a man, comparing your sprain." Mo Wen put on his clothes again, picked up Qiu Ying again and said, "in fact, you are not so bad as a little girl. You are spoiled by others. If you can change your temper, you will be a good friend."

Mo Wen then climbed to the seventh floor with Qiu Ying in his arms. He arrived at the door of room 709, which Qiu Ying rented. When Qiu Ying took out the key, Mo Wen gasped and said, "I'll take a look at your feet later and massage for a while. Remember, don't move in eight hours, otherwise your feet will be more serious!"

As soon as the words were finished, Qiu Ying nodded and opened the door. Then she saw the mess in the living room.

What's going on? Have you been robbed?

Seeing this, Qiu Ying immediately came up with an idea: No, I was stolen by a thief.

At this time, the people in the house heard the door opening. The middle-aged woman, covered with dust, poked her head out of the room. When she saw Mo Wen and Qiu Ying, she was stunned.

"Ma, what are you doing? I thought the house was frequented by thieves? " Qiu Ying immediately cried out.

"Yingying, are you back? It's too dirty. I'm doing my cleaning. I'm just back. Hurry up, help me to clean up. The guests are coming. They are in a mess. There's no place to sit. Hurry up, girl. What are you doing? Hands on... "While talking, the middle-aged woman immediately came out of the room and hurriedly cleaned up the things in the living room.

"Mom, I hurt my foot!" Qiu Yingjiao's mouth was dripping, and she looked very aggrieved.

"Hurt? What's going on? Let me have a look... "When the middle-aged woman heard that Qiu Ying was injured, her face changed and her eyes changed.

"Mom, I was robbed. Mr. Mo saved me, and then sent me back with injuries..." Qiu Ying felt her mother's eyes and quickly explained.

"Let me see where else I got hurt? Why is the world so chaotic? Daylight robbery? Is there any royal law? What do you usually eat? Come on, let mom have a look The middle-aged woman looked at Mo Wen gratefully and immediately looked at Qiu Ying's body nervously.

"Mom, don't be so nervous. I just sprained my foot. Well, there are still guests!"

"Yes, yes, look at my Xing!" The middle-aged woman nodded her head, looked at Mo with a smile, and said, "sorry, young man, come in and sit down. I didn't know you were coming, so... It's a mess. There's no place to sit... Don't mind!"

"Auntie, don't mention it. I'm in a hurry. I'll help Miss Qiu to cure her feet and I'll leave right away." Mo Wen feels very good about this woman. She is a typical housewife, very kind.

"Come on in..." the middle-aged woman finished, nodded her head, walked into the living room, went to the sofa of the living room, put Qiu Ying on the sofa, followed by the door of the bathroom, picked up a washbasin, received a basin of hot water, and returned to the living room.

"Auntie, you can get me a towel and give it to me here." Mo Wen said, stroking his arm and rolling his sleeve, grabbing Qiu Ying's foot and preparing to do something about it.

"Oh The middle-aged woman nodded her head, ran into the room quickly, got the towel, and then asked anxiously, "what's going on?"

Qiu Ying narrated the story about it. When she finished, Mo Wen took a look at Qiu Ying. He wrapped Qiu Ying's ankle with a hot towel and held Qiu Yingdi's ankle with his right hand. He asked, "does it hurt here?"

Qiu Ying forbeared the pain and nodded.

"You'll feel a lot of pain later, but it's OK after the pain. Bear it a little." Mo Wen said, holding Qiu Ying's ankle in both hands, separating them and slowly determining their position.

At this time, the doorbell rang outside the door, and the middle-aged woman rushed to open the door.

When he opened the door and saw a middle-aged man in his fifties standing outside, he suddenly heard a scream coming out of Qiu Ying's mouth.

The middle-aged man's face turned white and rushed in. He saw a strange man holding Qiu Ying's ankle. Qiu Ying was lying on the sofa with a pale face and a painful expression.

This guy was in a hurry. He grabbed Mo Wen's collar and yelled, "what are you doing! Let go of my daughter. If you come here again, can you believe that I'll smash you into meat pie with one blow? "

This middle-aged man is no other than Qiu Ying's father. As a father, half is worried about Qiu Ying, and the other half is out of some kind of man's psychology. In his own home, his daughter is bullied. How can we tolerate that?

Before Mo asked, he heard Qiu Ying lying on the sand scolding him: "Dad, what are you doing? He rubbed my foot for me. My ankle sprained. Please let go of Mr. mo... if it wasn't for him today, I would not have come back!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man was shocked and looked apologetically at Mo Wen.