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Shockingly, An Qian's heart sank.

Had she done something wrong? This impressive Second Young Master had actually made such a scene.

He suddenly thought of something. It couldn't be that he was going to blame her for what happened to Big Brother Ye Feng, right? It was as if this had nothing to do with her.

However, would the tyrant listen to him?

An Qian blinked and said, "About that, I didn't know that things would turn out this way." "Miss Chu, she …"

"You should bandage your wound." Mo Eversnow interrupted her.

"Wound?" An Qian's mouth was slightly agape. It turned out that he wasn't here to reprimand her. She looked at the wound on her arm and shook her head. "This is just a superficial wound. It's not a big deal."

Finishing his words, he turned around and was about to run upstairs.

Mo Eversnow was slightly angry. Could it be that this woman had fallen in love with her big brother? Looking at her sorrowful expression from before, she wished that she could protect her big brother completely in her embrace. Now that he had returned home, the first thing he thought about was his big brother.

Without even thinking about it, he stretched out his hand and grabbed her wrist. He said in a low voice, "Come with me."

"Hey hey hey hey …" What are you doing? " An Qian was dragged out by him all the way, "I'm going to take a look at Brother Feng."

"You don't need to care about him." Mo Eversnow answered, but his pace did not slow down at all.

"But I'm worried about him."

Mo Ye Han stopped in front of a door, released his hand and said: "There are so many servants in the house, so you can only do me a small favor by staying by my side. There is someone more professional than you who is taking care of him.

After finishing his sentence, he threw out another sentence, "Come in." Then, he pushed the door open and entered the room.

An shallowly rubbed his wrist, which was tightened so tight it hurt a little, so she could only lift her foot and walk in.

As soon as he entered the door, he immediately felt the smell of disinfectant that only a hospital could have. In addition, the decorations here were blue and white. Could it be …

Sure enough, a few doctors and nurses came out and greeted him, "Second Young Master."

Mo Ye Han nodded his head and looked back at her, then said to them: "Treat the Eldest Young Mistress's wounds."

"Yes sir!" The doctors did not dare to slight him and invited him in.

So even doctors and nurses existed in this villa.

An Shuang was speechless. The Mo family was indeed the biggest tycoon in G city!

"Eldest Young Mistress, I'm going to disinfect you now because you're using medical alcohol, so you might feel a little uncomfortable."

An Qian nodded.

The medical tweezers caught the cotton ball, dipped it in the alcohol, and gently wiped her wounds. It does hurt a bit …

"Hiss!" An Qian called out softly.

The man stopped in his tracks and looked at Mo Ye Han in fear.

An Qian hurriedly said, "It doesn't hurt. I was just frozen by the alcohol just now. It's okay, you can continue."

Mo Ye Han added, "After disinfection, give her a tetanus."

"Yes."

There was no need to exaggerate so much, right? It was just a cut from a fork.

Mo Ye Han Ning glanced at her and guessed her misgivings, saying, "It has been scratched by a metal substance. If it is not tetanus, it will leave behind a huge hidden danger. If the wound gets infected, it would be too late to save it. "

An Qiangan blinked, a hint of panic flashing through his heart. "Oh."

Was he concerned about her? Are you worried for her? Or … He was afraid that something might have happened to her in the Mo family, but it was still a human life after all.

Actually, if it was really like this, he only needed to give them some money to get rid of the disaster. Then why …

Unlucky! Right! He was afraid of getting into trouble.

Thinking of this, An Qian's complexion couldn't help but darken.

Her every word and action, including the small but weak change in her face, fell into Mo Eversnow's eyes.

She should still be worried about him, right?

Damned girl, stupid to death. His body was in a bad condition, so how could he take care of others' bodies?

For some reason, when Mo Yeyue realized that An Xiashuang was still worried about her brother, she was actually so clueless about him. In addition, this sort of feeling often surfaced in the past few days. Unfathomable, unfathomable.

Logically speaking, he should be happy that she cared so much about her big brother, but why …

Just as Mo Yehan was deep in thought, An Shuang had already finished his preparations.

She gathered her clothes and came over.

"You're done?" Mo Ye Han looked at her.

"Mm, that's enough." An Qian nodded.

Mo Ye Han didn't say anything else and just turned around and walked outside. On the other hand, An Shuang followed.

But when the man reached the door, he stopped. Shocked, An Qian hurriedly stopped moving.

"What's going on?" Mo Ye Han's words were filled with impatience.

"Ah, I …" I didn't. " An Qian hurriedly shook her head. This Second Young Master's temper was too strange.

Without waiting for her to understand anything, she heard Mo Eversnow urge again, "Hold him."

Suddenly, she felt someone standing beside her and supporting her on her wrist. Turning around, he saw a young girl dressed as a nurse. Her face was flushed and her head was lowered, as if she had done something wrong.

So it wasn't to talk to her, but to let …

She smiled coyly and said, "Second Young Master, my problem isn't that serious. I can walk by myself."

Mo Eversnow ignored her and left the room in large strides.

The young nurse didn't dare disobey the second young master's orders and insisted on supporting him. Since she had no other choice, she had no choice but to act like an empress in the harem and be helped out by a servant girl.

After arriving inside the villa, Mo Ye Han ordered again, "Send the young mistress back to her room to rest."

"Yes." The nurse was expected.

An Qian became anxious, "I'm fine, I'm fine." "I am going to go see Brother Feng."

In comparison, Mo Yefeng's condition was much worse than hers. No one knew what he was doing at this time, whether he had fallen asleep or what.

"No." Mo Eversnow did not allow it.

"Why?" An Qian was furious. She gently pushed away the nurse's hand and said, "I'm very worried about him."

"You should worry about yourself first." Mo Ye was so cold and angry, how could anyone not care for him?

"I'm fine, don't worry." An Qian thought he was making a big deal out of it.

This scene … Something was wrong again. It was as if Mo Eversnow was a heartless, cold and cold-blooded landowner who was trying to stop a couple from meeting.

She was so worried about him. She wanted to see him so much, with so many servants taking care of him, and yet she insisted on taking care of him herself?

How long had it been? His feelings were already so deep?

She wanted to see him? He didn't want her to see him.

Mo Ye Han's eyes were like knives, scraping towards the innocent nurse, "Do you still want to stay and work?" If you don't want to, then get out now. "

The nurse quivered and begged, "Young Mistress, you …" Your body is more important, you should go back to your room to rest first. "