Chapter 893 Are you afraid that I will give you to her
Mo Xiuchen wanted to make the atmosphere less stagnant, hoping it would not be so sad.
However, his pretending to be relaxed made Wen Ran even more sad. She heard that Mo Jingteng had bought the killer and shot Xiu Chen at the entrance of the hospital, and her eyes were suddenly red.
"Ran Ran."
Mo Xiuchen's heart tightened, and he whispered softly.
Wen Ran pursed his lips, raised his eyes to look at the crystal lamp tube above his head, then lowered his eyes, staring at the gauze on his arm, "What about the killer?"
"In the prison."
"Where is Mo Jingteng?"
"He died ten days ago."
Mo Jingteng died after he failed to buy a murder.
Wen Ran heard that Mo Jingteng was dead, he couldn't help but frowned, "How could he die so easily?"
He did so many things to Xiu Chen and died just like that. It was so cheap for him.
Mo Xiuchen knew that Ranran was holding the injustice for him. All the negative emotions in his heart were driven away by her gentleness and love. He gently embraced her in his arms and kissed her forehead, "Of course, he is dead. , So as not to affect our mood."
If is dead, it will no longer harm people.
The moment Mo Xiuchen was shot, he was actually very grateful that he sent Ranran away. If Ranran is in G City, he is really afraid that the injured person will be her.
"Of course, there is one more thing, I have to tell you."
Wen Ran was so angry on the way back, but after listening to Mo Xiuchen's explanation, she only had distress for him. As long as she thought of Mo Jingteng's harm to Xiuchen, she couldn't tell. Sad.
He held her in his arms just now, she was very docile, not only did not refuse, but also actively hugged him.
Pass her love to him in a hug.
Hearing him say that there is something else, she lifted her head from his chest, looked into his eyes tenderly, and asked softly: "What's the matter?"
Mo Xiuchen's palm lightly stroked her soft hair, and her deep, magnetic voice revealed a hint of emotion: "That day, when I was shot, a car drove from behind and it happened that Shen Yuting was present. She pushed me away. I was hit by a car."
"Sister Ting was injured, is it serious?"
Wen Ran was taken aback for a moment, and asked stiffly.
"It's not serious, it's just a minor injury. She is fine now. Of course, I tell you, I just don't want you to think about it when you hear about it from others."
Mo Xiuchen looked at her softly, he was afraid that because of this incident, he wanted to shrink back, so he dared not be with him.
Wen Ran understood the meaning of his words, she lowered her eyes, raised her head above his line of sight, her eyes were gentle and calm, without struggle or hesitation, as clear as a lake: "Xiuchen, even sister Ting Her injury is healed, and I should personally say thank you to her."
Mo Xiuchen nodded, "I changed my dressing this morning, so I stopped by to find her and thanked her. However, if you want to thank her personally, it is okay."
He has warned Shen Yuting and believes that she will not dare to talk nonsense in front of Ranran.
"Apart from this, is there anything else?" Wen Ran looked at his arm and asked seriously.
Mo Xiuchen shook his head: "No, of course, I told you all the other things on the phone. Oh, what you said, I remembered, there is one more thing, but it has nothing to do with me. "
Wen Ran looked at him eagerly to distinguish himself, and couldn't help but smile: "What's the matter?"
"Shen Yuting broke up with Jiang Liu."
Wen Ran startled, surprise appeared between his eyebrows.
Mo Xiuchen immediately explained: "Of course, I only learned about it today. Shen Yuting just broke up with Jiang Liu, it doesn't mean they really divided."
"Xiu Chen, after Sister Ting was injured for you, didn't she look for you again?" Wen Ran asked too much, and Mo Xiuchen was stunned, then shook his head: "No, maybe, she is waiting for me to go. Look at her. But I have been busy these days, I was thinking of waiting for you to come back to see her again."
"Then you still went by yourself?"
Wen Ran is not jealous, nor angry.
Mo Xiuchen smiled slightly and said, "I changed my dressing this morning, and by the way, I went to have a look at her. Her injury has healed, so, of course, you don’t have to apologize to her."
Wen Ran looked at him funny: "Are you afraid that I would give you to her as a thank you?"
"Ran Ran!"
Mo Xiuchen frowned, he is not a gift, how can he give it away.
Wen Ran rolled his eyes, pulled him up from the sofa, stretched out his hands to embrace his waist, buried his head in his chest, and whispered softly: "Xiuchen, you are my husband, how can I be willing to give you away."
Even if she thanked Shen Yuting, she would not give her Xiuchen.
Mo Xiuchen's tall body stiffened slightly, and a wave of joy filled his heart. He raised his hand to clasp Wen Ran's head, and forced her to raise her face with a slight force, and he called out' Ran Ran', bowed his head and kissed her tenderly and affectionately.
One month of missing, turned into an affectionate kiss.
(End of this chapter)