When Rong Chengmo entered the coffee shop, he noticed that Qiao Mo was about to leave.
He ridiculed: "What, my sudden appearance disrupted Miss Qiao's interest?"
Qiao Mo frowned, and did not even look at him directly. "You and I have nothing else to say!"
Qiao Mo carried her bag and was about to walk past him.
Rong Chengmo held his hands in the pockets as he smiled: "Don't you want to hear who it was that wanted to harm Lady Lu?"
"Other than slandering Xiao Yan, what else can you do?"
"Qiao Mo, you were truly bewitched by that man."
Qiao Mo coldly snorted, "If you don't want anyone else to know, then don't do it."
"There's no need for me to assassinate Ms. Lu. I'm in a partnership with Ms. Lu, and besides, you can ask your mother who was the culprit. I'm not afraid of being the scapegoat, I was just afraid, you really were tricked by Xiao Yan. "
Qiao Mo clenched his fist, "Who tricked me has nothing to do with you."
Lu Hailan called out to her from behind, "Xiao Xiao Xiao, President Rong has good intentions.
Qiao Mo turned around and stared at Lu Hailan and, "Mom, the one who insists on not realizing your mistake is you. I'll meet with you another day. "
Today, in front of Rong Chengmo, she was not in the mood to care about anything else.
Just as Qiao Mo walked to the door, a few black-clothed men suddenly appeared out of nowhere. They looked fierce, but they were not rushing towards her.
The few men in black rushed into the coffee shop.
Qiao Mo was shocked, and saw that the black clad men were actually holding onto guns.
Obviously, the target was Lu Hailan and Rong Chengmo.
In the coffee shop, the originally quiet atmosphere suddenly turned into a state of panic.
Qiao Mo hurriedly entered. Could it be that all these black-clothed people were there to kill her mother and Rong Chengmo?
Qiao Mo ran over and saw that the black-clothed men were already shooting. The sound of the gunshots were ear-piercing and the windows of the coffee shop had been broken.
Screams after screams pierced Qiao Mo's ears.
"Mom!"
The black gun was pointed at Lu Hailan.
Qiao Mo ran over and blocked her way.
"Bang!"
With an ear-piercing gunshot, Qiao Mo tightly shut her eyes. Other than fear, she did not feel the pain caused by the bullets piercing her body.
Her entire body was covered in cold sweat, and when she slowly opened her eyes, Lu Hailan's hands were tightly hugging her.
Standing in front of her was a tall and straight familiar figure.
Rong Chengmo...
Qiao Mo stared at him in disbelief. He actually blocked the spear for her.
His left shoulder was pierced and a red mandala bloomed.
The blood stains were quickly spreading and soaking his clothes.
Qiao Mo was stunned for a good three seconds, until she finally reacted, she then screamed: "Rong Chengmo!"
Rong Chengmo held onto the wound on his left shoulder, looked at the group of perpetrators, and upon realizing that they had struck their target, he hurriedly escaped.
Qiao Mo wanted to chase after him, but she was stopped by Rong Chengmo, "What are you trying to do? Is he courting death? "
Qiao Mo bit her lips, "Who the hell are they?!"
Rong Chengmo gritted his teeth: "Haven't you discovered it yet? Their target was never you, but your mother and me. In fact, their true target is not me, but your mother. "
Lu Hailan held onto Qiao Mo's hand tightly, "Xiaoxiao, did you not see that? It's Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan wants to kill me! "
Qiao Mo took a deep breath, endured the pain in her eyes and said: "Mom, since the truth has not been revealed, I do not believe that Ah Yan sent his men! Right now, the most important thing is to send Rong Chengmo to the hospital. "
"No need, if anyone found out that I was injured, it would definitely attract the attention of the media. Qiao Mo, you know how to drive, right? "
Qiao Mo was startled, and nodded her head.
"Take me home!"
Rong Chengmo's injuries were for her.
At this time, Qiao Mo could not reject Rong Chengmo's plea.
… ….
When Qiao Mo and Lu Hailan supported him onto the carriage, Qiao Mo asked Rong Chengmo who was lying on the back seat while driving, "Rong Chengmo, how are you feeling? Can you still hold on? "
Is he sure he doesn't need to go to the hospital?
Rong Chengmo gritted his teeth as he covered his left shoulder with his hand and squeezed out a few words between his teeth, "He won't die yet."
He even calmly made a phone call, as if he was informing a family doctor he knew well in private that he would be rushing to his house for surgery.
Qiao Mo couldn't help but look at the man lying on the back seat from the rearview mirror. His left shoulder had lost too much blood, and his lips were white.
Qiao Mo frowned, and asked anxiously: "Rong Chengmo, are you sure you can hold on for much longer?"
If it really doesn't work, then treat her at the nearby hospital.
Rong Chengmo smiled and gave her a cold smile, "Concentrate on driving your car! If you don't hurry up, I might really die! "
He naturally knew of his injuries.
Furthermore, those gunners were hired by him, if he could not put on a more lifelike act, how would Qiao Mo believe him?
But now, he was absolutely certain that Qiao Mo was certain that someone truly wanted to harm Lu Hailan. Furthermore, the other party had an eighty to ninety percent chance that he was her husband, Xiao Yan!
Rong Chengmo lied in the back seat for a while and revealed a strange, cold smile.
Xiao Yan would eventually lose to him in the end.
All of this was just a matter of time.
First, he had to control Xiao Yan's fatal point. Then, the following matter wouldn't be too difficult …
However, Xiao Yan's fatal point was only this woman who was worried about whether he would die or not.
… ….
Very quickly, they arrived at Rong Chengmo's private villa.
There were already a few trained doctors who had already made their preparations. As long as they waited for Rong Chengmo to arrive, they would immediately undergo surgery.
Qiao Mo and Lu Hailan sat in the living room, waiting for the results.
Rong Chengmo had received this injury for Qiao Mo, and in Qiao Mo's heart, it was hard for him not to feel apologetic.
Lu Hailan sat on the sofa and held Qiao Mo's hand as she said sincerely and sincerely, "Xiaoxiao, now you should believe that it's not President Rong and I who are acting on our own right? Xiaoxiao, there really is someone who wants to put me to death. Furthermore, you know very well just who this person is. "
Qiao Mo's finger was ice-cold, and her gaze was empty, "Mom, calm down for a moment."
"Think about it yourself. President Rong blocked a bullet for you today, you are indeed … We should thank them properly. "
Qiao Mo bit her lips, "I know."
She did not want to owe Rong Chengmo, nor would she owe Rong Chengmo.
Her mind was in a mess. Could it be … Was it really Xiao Yan who sent people to kill his mother and Rong Chengmo?
If it was in the coffee shop, Rong Chengmo might have been injured by the bullet for her.
Qiao Mo subconsciously extended her hand, and touched her lower abdomen.
His heart tensed up for no reason.
She glanced at the closed door of the bedroom, where the doctor was taking out a bullet for Rong Chengmo.
Rong Chengmo... It should be fine, right?
That spear did not hit the vital point of the heart, although it only hit the shoulder, but Qiao Mo did not understand this gargantuan favor.
Unless she was given a chance to save Rong Chengmo as well.
It was unknown how long Qiao Mo waited, but the door to the bedroom was finally opened.
Qiao Mo quivered and stood up from the sofa.
She watched the doctors in white come out of the bedroom.
Lu Hailan reminded her, "Xiaoxiao, let's go and see how President Rong is doing."
Qiao Mo was indeed afraid, if Rong Chengmo died because of her ….
No matter how much she hated this man before, Rong Chengmo didn't hesitate to block a bullet for him in the face of death.
In terms of emotion and logic, Qiao Mo should be grateful to him.
Qiao Mo walked into the bedroom. She saw that the man on the bed was slightly pale and haggard.
Actually, she had never seen such a weak Rong Chengmo.
In her mind, Rong Chengmo was like a lion that had victory in his grasp and was controlling from behind while baring his fangs and brandishing his claws, as if no one could hurt him.
But now, he was lying right in front of Qiao Mo, weak and pale. Qiao Mo, on the other hand, was not used to such a weak Rong Chengmo.
She walked over.
The bullet had already been taken out from Rong Chengmo's left shoulder. It was just that he hadn't put on the clothes on his top and his upper body was bare.
Qiao Mo pursed her lips, looked down, and said: "Regarding today's matter, I have to thank you."
Rong Chengmo who was on the bed was extremely weak, even his voice was somewhat hoarse. "What do you need to thank me for? for blocking this bullet for you? "
Qiao Mo did not retort and silently agreed.
"I will repay this favor."
Rong Chengmo found it funny, "Still? How are you going to repay this favor? And block a bullet for me? "
"You …!"
"What? Am I wrong?" You still don't know about the favor of life and death! With your tiny body, if you were to be shot once, I'm afraid that you won't be able to speak properly like I am now. Moreover, is the child in your womb allowed you to do this? "
Qiao Mo bit her lips. "Rong Chengmo, I really won't block bullets for you, even if you did save me just now and did this a second time, I will still not block bullets for you. I don't want to lie to you. "
To Qiao Mo, Rong Chengmo could be said to be a person who had no emotions. Not only that, Qiao Mo also hated him.
Therefore, even if Rong Chengmo saved her, she wouldn't repay him in the same way. With her feelings towards him, she still wouldn't be able to do something like this.
Rong Chengmo lightly snorted, "There is no need for you to be so clear and straightforward. I am not an idiot, I am very clear about this in my heart. Aside from your family, the only other person that can stop your bullets is that man called Xiao Yan. "
Qiao Mo turned her gaze elsewhere, "Since you have nothing else, then I will be leaving first. Thank you for taking care of today's matters."
"I was injured for your sake. Even if you don't repay me in the same way, at least … Does that mean you can take care of me? "
Qiao Mo bit her lips. The request he made was indeed not excessive.
"You have so many servants. I don't think you need me to take care of them!"
Rong Chengmo laughed sinisterly, then extended his hand and grabbed her slender wrist, "How can those servants compare to you?"
"Let go!" Qiao Mo struggled out of the grip on her wrist and frowned, "Rong Chengmo, show some respect!"