"Bam!"

A huge impact sound suddenly came out. Under such shock, Lin Wanxiang's hand that was holding onto the blade fiercely trembled, and the wound on her neck that was originally already torn deepened, fresh blood gushed out, and very quickly dyed her neck red.

"Evening!" Mo Zhaoyun roared in anger, his eyes turning red as he rushed into the room, his body trembling as he pulled Lin Wanxiang who had yet to react, and hugged him tightly in her embrace. He wanted to help Gong Wan’er stop the bleeding, but he did not know what to do, and his entire being was in a state of panic.

"Summon, summon me …" I knew you'd come.

Gong Wan’er's breath was erratic, she was unable to make a sound, only a slight movement was enough to feel the wound on her neck ache, and it seemed as though her blood was flowing faster, she quietly called out Mo Zhaoyun's name, revealing a slight relieved smile, her consciousness that was forcefully holding on suddenly went blank, and she fainted.

"Summon Yun?" Lin Wanxiang seemed to have just reacted as she muttered her name. In the next second, she suddenly changed her face and waved the knife in her hand, which was stained with blood. She glared at Gong Wan’er who was in his embrace like an evil spirit and bellowed: "Mo Zhaoyun! Why did you come! "

"I'm about to kill this bitch that is blocking our way. I'm just short by a bit, why did you come?" Lin Wanxiang angrily questioned, and shouted with all his might: "If we didn't have this bitch, how could you …"

Mo Zhaoyun hugged Gong Wan’er tightly in his embrace, and looked at Lin Wanxiang coldly. As long as he thought about how his daughter was injured because of this woman, Mo Zhaoyun really wanted to throw this disgusting daughter of his into the river to feed the fishes!

"Shut up!"

Mo Zhaoyun's cold eyes fell on Lin Wanxiang's body, as if she was looking at something dirty. "Lin Wanxiang, I warned you! If you dare to touch my Su'er, I, Mo Zhaoyun, will definitely make you feel worse than death! "

"A life worse than death?" Lin Wanxiang stared at Mo Zhaoyun in disbelief, and especially facing the loathing in his eyes, she found it hard to accept it. Suddenly, she laughed out loud, and asked with a sinister look on her face: "I am already living a life worse than death, Mo Zhaoyun, why are you so heartless! All these years I've been thinking about you, but what about you? What did you do to me? I have my own difficulties, you only have this bitch in your eyes, how can I be willing, how can I be willing … "

Mo Zhaoyun was not in the mood to talk about the old days with Lin Wanxiang, he ignored her hoarse voice, seeing that Lin Wanxiang had a strange expression, she secretly went on guard. This crazy woman had a blade in his hand, he would definitely not let his be harmed in front of him.

"Say something, why don't you?" Mo Zhaoyun's silence made Lin Wanxiang even more furious and violent, she brandished the blade in her hand and rushed forward, her face full of madness.

"How can I, Lin Wanxiang, be inferior to this bitch? Tell me!" Mo Zhaoyun, are you ashamed of me? This slut obviously wanted to elope with Lu Keyang, would you rather wear a green hat to protect this slut? "

Mo Zhaoyun's disgusted eyes were like daggers that fiercely stabbed into Lin Wanxiang's body, causing her to be in so much pain that she was about to die, but even at this point, Mo Zhaoyun was still unwilling to look at her directly.

Mo Zhaoyun really didn't have anything to say to Lin Wanxiang. If it wasn't for the fact that Gong Wan’er's blood flow was too fast, he would have had to wait for an ambulance to arrive. He hated the fact that he couldn't just walk in the door and leave with Gong Wan’er in his arms.

"Lin Wanxiang!" Mo Zhaoyun suppressed his anger, his eyes cold and real, "Don't tell me you are not clear about what happened with Lu Keyang? "You should be clear about what happened that year. Saying it in a dignified manner won't cover up the fact that you're disgusting in the slightest!"

Lin Wanxiang had completely lost all reason. She only knew that if she did not kill Gong Wan’er, Mo Zhaoyun would act like this, looking at her like a bug, and cause her heart to tremble in disbelief.

"As long as I kill this bitch, you will definitely love me just like before!" Lin Wanxiang's face turned sinister, shshetightened her grip on the sharp blade in her hand, her eyes almost popping out as she stared at the pale Gong Wan’er, he fiercely rushed forward.

Mo Zhaoyun felt that Lin Wanxiang's expression was not right, she had always been on guard against her. Even when Lin Wanxiang suddenly rushed over, Mo Zhaoyun still reacted quickly, and quickly dodged to the side while holding the unconscious Gong Wan’er.

Because Lin Wanxiang had used too much strength, the sharp blade edge left an obvious mark on the ground, and released an ear-piercing sound.

Mo Zhaoyun never thought that Lin Wanxiang would be so deranged, to actually dare kill someone in front of him, and without being polite, he turned around and fiercely kicked Lin Wanxiang in the stomach with such force that she fell back a few steps and smashed into the floor.

The blade in Lin Wanxiang's hand had lost its strength after feeling the severe pain in her stomach, and with a "clang" sound, it fell not far away.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

Lin Wanxiang let out a painful groan, holding onto her stomach that was in extreme pain, she looked at Mo Zhaoyun in disbelief. Her tears quickly fell and her pale white face looked even more pitiful.

"Summon, summon Yun, you actually dare to attack me for the sake of this slut?" Lin Wanxiang simply could not believe that Mo Zhaoyun would actually make a move against her, and a look of despair surfaced in her eyes.

"You are using the knife to commit murder. Do you want me to place my neck under your knife?" Mo Zhaoyun's expression was cold and aloof as he looked down at Lin Wanxiang, his handsome face filled with unconcealable disgust and contempt.

"Lin Wanxiang, I'll tell you one last time with all due respect, Xiao'er is my wife, my love, and my partner in the future. Other than her, I won't take anyone else!"

"Especially a ruthless and selfish woman like you!"

Mo Zhaoyun's expression was clearly frozen, but when he talked about Gong Wan’er, his eyes were filled with gentleness. This kind of gentleness was like needles stabbing into Lin Wanxiang's body densely, making her want to cry out in pain, but he couldn't make a sound.

"No, don't say anymore …"

"I don't want to hear it. "You lied to me …"

"You love me, you're mine …"

Lin Wanxiang screamed in her heart, she wanted to say something to Mo Zhaoyun, but when she opened her mouth, she found that she was unable to say it out.

The stench of blood in the house made Mo Zhaoyun frown deeply. He lowered his head to look at the badly beaten up little woman in his arms.

vigilantly looked towards the door, only to see Mo Zhi quickly walking over. After seeing the situation inside the house, his expression changed, and he walked towards Mo Zhaoyun in large strides: "Boss Mo, the police are here, they should be here soon."

"Yes." Mo Zhaoyun asked: "Where's the ambulance?"

Mo Zhi also saw Gong Wan’er's current situation, and his heart went cold. He hurriedly replied: "Downstairs …"

Hearing that the ambulance was right below them, Mo Zhaoyun anxiously carried Gong Wan’er and was about to leave the house, but he did not forget to instruct in a low voice, "Stay here and take care of the follow-up matters.

"Yes, Boss Mo!"

Mo Zhi sent Mo Zhaoyun to the door, and coincidentally met the police officer who was hurrying upstairs. Mo Zhi's expression immediately darkened, and said to the police: "The person who kidnapped our CEO's wife and wanted to silence her was the person inside. This is the crime scene, and the murder weapon, the stolen property!"

Mo Zhi was Mo Zhaoyun's trusted aide, so Lin Wanxiang had crossed the line this time. Even if Lin Wanxiang was the daughter of a mayor, Mo Zhaoyun would never let her go, and what Mo Zhi had said was not a lie.

The one who called the police was Mo Zhaoyun, and the one who was in trouble was Mo Zhaoyun's wife, not to mention this was a vicious kidnapping and killing incident, the police naturally valued this person greatly, and once they entered the door, they caught Lin Wanxiang in a flash and started collecting evidence.

"What are you doing? Let go of me … Let me go! " Lin Wanxiang resisted with a sharp cry, her clothes were all messed up, like a crazy woman who was pushed down by the police to bring out the police car.

The rest of the policemen took their evidence and left as well. Mo Zhi followed the policemen back to the police station to take care of the follow-up matters.

… ….

Mo Zhaoyun carried Gong Wan’er downstairs and got on the ambulance with the medical personnel, and the car quickly headed towards the hospital.

Gong Wan’er laid on the stretcher without making a sound, and was treated by the hospital staff. Mo Zhaoyun held her hand tightly, and watched expressionlessly, but the panic in his eyes was sufficient to reveal that his heart was not at peace.

"Evening …"

Mo Zhaoyun grabbed Gong Wan’er's hand and kissed it, he looked at her in a good manner, and even though she had been saved, he was still uneasy, as though if he were to let go, Gong Wan’er would disappear.

When Gong Wan’er, who was in a daze, was once again sent to emergency room, he looked dejected as he sat at the entrance of the emergency room. He anxiously and nervously stared at the light, feeling that every second felt like years.

Mo Zhaoyun clenched his fists tightly and prayed in his heart: "Night Child, do not let anything happen to you!"

Not long after Gong Wan’er entered the emergency room, Liu Beibei, who had received the news from Mo Zhi, hurried over. Upon seeing Mo Zhaoyun, he asked with a trembling voice: "How's the night?"

Mo Zhaoyun seemed to not have heard Liu Beibei, as she stared unblinkingly at emergency room's door, as if she would come out right away.

Liu Beibei was burning with anxiety, but the expression on Mo Zhaoyun's face was obviously a little strange, and she did not dare to provoke him anymore. Fortunately, Mo Zhi said that Gong Wan’er did not have fatal injuries, and could be considered a great fortune in her misfortune.

After an unknown amount of time, the emergency room's operating light was finally extinguished and the big door slowly opened. The doctor took off his mask as he walked out.

Mo Zhaoyun and Liu Beibei both stood up and greeted him, and asked anxiously: "How is it?"

The doctor looked at Mo Zhaoyun, and replied solemnly: "Mr. Mo, Mrs. Mo's body has been beaten up many times, especially the wounds on his face and neck, they are especially serious now, but they are no longer serious. They are only wounds on the neck, later on it is best to be careful when speaking.

After pausing for a moment, the doctor continued: "Mrs. Mo had just miscarried, and now you are injured. Your body is still weak, and you still need to recuperate."

"I know."

Although he had heard that Gong Wan’er was already alright, Mo Zhaoyun's expression was still not relaxed at all. He frowned, his tone was also somewhat heavy, and his heart was full of self-blame.

If not for him, Yue'er would never have been treated like this by that crazy woman Lin Wanxiang.