If you don't want to live, I'll accompany you!

After a long while, Mo Ziran finally said in a half-hoarse voice, "Do you believe that I won't shoot him in the head the next time?!"

This woman!

Zhao Xi shamefully punched him. How could he say such words so naturally!

"Humph!"

Mo Ziran let out a heavy snort, and hugged Zhao Xi even tighter: "You're not allowed to speak anymore!"

If he heard Fang Han's name from Zhao Xi's mouth again, he would probably bite her to death.

"..."

Zhao Xi rested her head against Mo Ziran's body. She did not need to threaten him to say more.

It was very early in the morning and Zhao Xi had already called Zhao Xi out. Zhao Xi habitually followed him out, and only reacted after they had boarded the carriage: "Where are we going?"

There were still shadows in front of her eyes, and even in her sleep, she would suddenly feel uncomfortable.

"…"

"What?!"

Zhao Xi was stunned.

"Let's go check our bodies and go back to Europe together." Mo Ziran said casually.

"…"

This was the first time they had talked about returning to Europe since they had met. Zhao Xi didn't dare to ask Mo Ziran when he was going to leave, so the more afraid he would be to find out the answer, the more he wanted to escape.

"You're taking me back to Europe? "Then An Zi..."

Zhao Xi was startled: "Half a year ago, you were the one who brought me to escape. You abandoned your family's business and Aunt Tao.

"How do you know Aunt Tao is dead?" The light in Mo Ziran's eyes flickered, and his expression turned serious and serious.

Zhao Xi looked at him blankly: "Then it's true, half a year ago, you were shot in front of the ancient fortress, and it was also because of me, wasn't it?"

She had clearly promised the old man when she came out, and she had clearly decided to give up on Mo Ziran. But why was it that all her determination and promises were completely forgotten by her the moment she saw Mo Ziran?

"Who told you all this? You believe it even if there's no basis for it? I told you, a gunfight is no big deal. " Mo Ziran's brows furrowed, just where had Zhao Xi been during this half a year? She knew a lot, and who told her?

Suddenly, he thought of something, and Mo Ziran's voice became even deeper: "You want to give up on me?!"

That was why she came back to China. That was why she saw his marriage certificate and quietly stayed at home. He thought it was because this girl had calmed down and was preparing to leave him!

Zhao Xi's low voice seemed a little lonely within the carriage: "Brother Ziran, let me off."

"…"

Mo Ziran glared at her: Do you still need to say what you told Fang Han to me?!

"… …." How do you know! "

Did he put a tracker on her?!

With that in mind, Zhao Xi really started to rummage through her body.

"Humph!" Mo Ziran looked at Zhao Xi's action and coldly snorted, her long fingers pressing down on the sensitive parts of her waist. "If you dare to use the words of the other party again, I'll be careful of your skin!"

Zhao Xi's face was flushed red, she was about to go soft, but her eyes were filled with anger: "Brother Ziran, you don't respect my privacy at all! And why did you remember what I said to Fang Han so clearly? "

"I'd love to!" Mo Ziran let out another heavy snort, turned his head and looked outside the window, ignoring Zhao Xi.

"…"

Zhao Xi tried to negotiate with Mo Ziran: "In the future, don't find anyone to follow me, you're not allowed to put any tracking or tracking devices on me, I'm not a criminal, at most, I'll tell you everything, and not hide anything from you, okay?"

"If I didn't have someone following you, you would have died countless times already!" Now you want to talk about personal freedom with him? What did he do?! Even when she was tied up in the abandoned factory, she didn't seem to be very vigilant! Whoever dared to get on the car?! "" I … "" I.

"…"

She had lost.

Zhao Xi sat up and did not speak anymore. She suddenly thought of the conversation that had just occurred, she was obviously the one feeling sorry for Mo Ziran, why did she get dragged into it?

"Are you doing this on purpose …"

"Get off!" Mo Ziran interrupted Zhao Xi.

"…" He wants her to get out?

Zhao Xi's face paled a little. Even though she had asked to leave herself, the bottom of her heart was still feeling very uncomfortable.

The driver opened the door for them. Zhao Xi lowered her head and followed Mo Ziran out of the car. Just as she was about to speak, her hand was pulled by Mo Ziran and he was walking forward.

"…"

Zhao Xi was startled, but when she raised her head, she found that they had arrived at the hospital.

The entrance of the hospital was filled with bodyguards, it was so quiet that it seemed like there was not a single person around. Five doctors who had helped Zhao Xi before stood at the entrance and waited.

"…"

She thought Mo Ziran wanted her to leave.

Zhao Xi could not ignore the happiness and relaxation in her heart at this moment. She really did not want to leave Mo Ziran.

"Xixi, I'll go check with you in a bit, don't worry."

Mo Ziran's large palm tightly wrapped around her hand, and the temperature of his palm extended from his palm all the way to the bottom of his heart.

The hospital was empty. The clean corridor was quiet except for their footsteps, as if there really was no one else but them and the five doctors.

"Brother Ziran, didn't you say that I was fine?"

Mo Ziran knew everything about her, but she did not know anything about Mo Ziran.

Now, not only was she completely clueless about Mo Ziran, she didn't even know the condition of her own body.

"Didn't I say this is a prenuptial examination?" Mo Ziran smiled lightly as he embraced her to his side, lowering his head and whispering into her ear, "I heard that this is to find out when you can give me a son."

"…"

Zhao Xi's eyes grew hot, her lips moved, and her throat started to sob.

She clearly knew that Mo Ziran's words were to comfort her, but she still couldn't help but believe him.

"Don't cry!"

Mo Ziran arrogantly bit on her lips: "Why do you love to cry so much now?!"

However, it had only been one day, but she seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

"You obviously provoked me." Zhao Xi's voice was even a little tearful, and somewhat grumbling.

Mo Ziran sighed as he carried her and said, "Alright, it's my fault."

Zhao Xi was startled, but she felt that it was becoming more and more unreal. Mo Ziran was very gentle to her, just like how she was before they parted ways in front of the ancient fortress.

Then would he be leaving, or would she …

The process of inspection was boring, Zhao Xi obediently went through every detail, while Mo Ziran accompanied and waited patiently throughout the entire process.

However, after the examination, the doctor continued to write his report without saying a word.

Zhao Xi got down from the ice-cold apparatus, and knelt down weakly on the ground before even walking to Mo Ziran's side. Mo Ziran walked over and scooped her up with large strides.

"I …" "It hurts …"

The pain this time was much more intense than the last time, and Zhao Xi almost cried out immediately.

"Mr. Mo, it's very likely that she will commit suicide. It's best if you hold her hands still." The doctor, after seeing Zhao Xi's situation, immediately stood up and suggested.

Zhao Xi was injected with a large amount of cocaine, and even swallowed a large amount of drugs. These few days were the hardest times, so it was very likely that Zhao Xi would not be able to take it.

Mo Ziran carried Zhao Xi to the sickbed and put her down, but Zhao Xi used some unknown force to push her away, causing her to fall from the other side of the bed.

She curled up on the ground, her nails cutting her arms and painfully struggling. Mo Ziran ran over to hug her again: "Wake up!"

"Get out!" Mo Ziran carried Zhao Xi again, and shouted towards the doctor.

The doctor was stunned for a moment before reacting, "Yes, Mr. Mo."

Five doctors were quietly waiting outside the ward. There were many banging and banging sounds coming from inside. They were all experts in this field, but they could not help but feel worried.

The outside world said that the Mr. Mo had broken up with the Miss Zhao, but looking at the situation just now, the Mr. Mo had obviously set their hearts on the Miss Zhao.

Zhao Xi sobbed in pain as she held her wrist tightly and pressed her knees on top of her legs to kiss her.

"Zhao Xi! You will survive! Do you hear me?! "

Zhao Xi held her wrist tightly, and fiercely pinched his nails into her flesh. Mo Ziran stretched out his hand and pulled away her fist that was connected to her ten fingers. Zhao Xi's nails dug into the back of his hand, leaving behind a crescent-shaped wound: "Brother Ziran! You save me! Why did I become like this? "

Mo Ziran coaxed her again and again, "It's okay, you're just too tired."

"AHH!"

Zhao Xi suddenly let out a sharp scream, she twisted her body and struggled, her entire body felt as though it was being torn apart inch by inch.

"Brother Ziran!" Zhao Xi's voice was sharp and painful, "I feel terrible! Kill me! I feel so bad! "

"What nonsense is this!" Mo Ziran scolded her angrily, his voice low and hoarse, "Zhao Xi! Look at me! Listen to me! If you die, I'll go with you! Do you hear me?! "

Mo Ziran's words cleared up within the gradually distancing consciousness, and smashed onto Zhao Xi's heart word by word, causing her to tremble violently. "Brother Ziran?"

"Listen! I'll only say it once! Zhao Xi! No matter the time, you are not allowed to have the thought of seeking death! If you don't want to live, I'll follow you! "

Mo Ziran emphasized every single word he said, as he knew that what he said was the truth.

She raised her head slightly and bit onto Mo Ziran's shoulder, tears flowing down her face and onto the place where she was bitten. The pain from the wound caused her to hold Zhao Xi even more tightly: "It's okay, it's okay now …"

Hearing that the activity in the examination room had died down, the doctors and bodyguards outside all heaved a sigh of relief. As long as Miss Zhao was not feeling well, they all had to follow along.

After a long while, the door to the examination room was opened. Mo Ziran walked out steadily, and closed the door softly before saying in a deep voice: "What about the results of the examination?"

When everyone looked up, they were all shocked. Mo Ziran's shoulder was drenched in blood, which was extremely obvious on his white shirt.

"Mr. Mo, should we treat our wounds first?" The doctor handed over the report and asked carefully.

Mo Ziran received the report, his slender hands still had crescent-shaped wounds: "Don't talk rubbish with me! Tell me the result! "