Young Master Mo’s Gentle Kiss: Wife, Won’t You Accept It?

Corpse?

Chi Huan asked displeasedly, "Why do you call my watch a corpse?"

He squinted at her and said lightly, "Otherwise, what is it called? Tattered?"

Her tone became even more dissatisfied, "A watch is a watch, and you bought me one or two gifts. The only one you have left is the watch. I am embarrassed to call it a corpse or a tattered one."

Mo Shiqian, "..."

When they were together, he did seldom buy her gifts, generally lacking something to make up for, he was a pragmatist who didn't know much about romance and lacked his thoughts.

Later, she even gave him the ring he gave her.

I left the watch--

At the beginning, he thought she left that watch because she had him in her heart.

Thinking back to the beginning, the man's eyes became dark and thick as ink.

The table has already been set.

As soon as the waiter brought their meal, Mo Shiqian's mobile phone shook untimely. He glanced at the caller ID and reached out to answer the phone.

"What happened?"

"Mr. Mo... something happened, something happened to the Li family..."

Without moving his eyebrows, he said lightly, "The Li family? What happened?"

"You didn't let us stare at Li Ru and wait for him to return... The fishing boat docked at dawn today, no... I don't know if he has an enemy here or offends someone. He just got off the boat before he got home. Being attacked by a group of unidentified people, I happened to run into Li Qianrui to pick him up... blocked a shot for him, and his injuries were very serious. He is now in the hospital."

Mo Shiqian was quiet for a moment, "Did you see anyone else?"

"See... I saw him, he really looks exactly like the old man."

He chewed these four words playfully, "It looks exactly the same...what about the identity?"

"It hasn't been determined yet. That fishing village is not big. Although there are occasional tourists, they are all coming and going... The residents above are all fixed, basically with the surname Li. They have been fishing for generations for a living. Vague and silent, he has the same surname as Li Qianrui...but the two are not brothers and sisters, they seem to be unmarried couples..."

"Unmarried couple?"

"Yes, everyone on that island knows it."

Mo Shiqian sneered in his throat, "Send me the address of the hospital. I'll see it myself later."

"Good President Mo... Besides..."

"Say."

"Do you want to notify Vice President Wen?"

Mo Shiqian said lightly, "I talked to her on the phone last night."

"Okay, I understand."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Shiqian threw his phone aside and casually started eating pasta.

Chi Huan was a little absent-minded since he answered the phone, and still couldn't help asking, "Who is in the hospital?"

A strange cold sneer was on the man's lips, and he sneered lazily, "My brother's current fiancee."

Chi Huan, "..."

Chi Huan's pupils expanded at once, "You said...Mo Shichen?"

"Ok."

"You... went to see him last night?"

"No, he went fishing last night."

Catching...fishing?

Chi Huan squatted a little, "He is a noble son...how can he fish..."

Mo Shiqian was very indifferent, "Who knows, probably his brain is broken."

She uttered a cry, and finally said nothing, bowed her head and continued to eat her breakfast.

A few seconds later, a man's voice sounded on the opposite side, "Go to the hospital with me later."

"can."

…………

after an hour.

All hospitals are almost the same, with white everywhere and the smell of disinfectant that floods the nose.

Chi Huan's hand was held by the man since he got out of the car.

He seemed to lead her down by the way, and then forgot to let go, so he kept holding on.

Naturally, she wouldn't let him go, so she took it all the way to the operating room.

There are four bodyguards, two walking in front and two walking behind, all in uniform black suits.

Chi Huan saw two people guarding outside the operating room from a distance.

One is an old man with gray hair and bowing because of his old age. It is probably Li Qianrui's father.

The other is a man standing on the wall, wearing a very ordinary dark underwear, but his tall and straight figure still shows outstanding temperament, but his hands and face are stained with blood that hasn't been wiped off yet.

In fact, there are also on the clothes, even dyed through, but because the color is dark, it can't be seen from far away.

He was full of bleak aura, and at a glance, he knew that his nerves had been strained to the extreme, and that aura was so harsh that people did not dare to approach him.

Perhaps hearing the movement, the man turned his head and looked at them indifferently.

Even if he knew it beforehand, Chi Huan opened his eyes in surprise when he saw the face, and couldn't help covering his lips, and muttered, "Mo Shichen..."

He was Mo Shichen, and Chi Huan was almost certain.

Not only because he looks exactly the same as Mo Shichen, but his eyes and temperament... simply can't be radiated by a man in a fishing village.

Although... he may have been fishing for several years.

It's just that, maybe because his body was stained with blood, it made him look like a Rakshasa at this time, not at all like the handsome and cold gentleman in her memory.

When he saw Mo Shiqian, his pupils suddenly squeezed, and a strong killing intent popped out of him. He straightened his body and walked towards them with his long legs.

That look...If it weren't for her hand being held by Mo Shiqian, she might be scared.

The two bodyguards in front just stretched out their hands to stop him, because Mo Shiqian spit out with a low smile and withdrew their hands.

The man walked straight towards them, hurriedly and steadily. Before Chi Huan could react, the fierce fist strikes directly towards the man beside her without any partiality.

Chi Huan was taken aback, and he had to block it without thinking.

Mo Shiqian's face changed slightly. As early as when he first touched Mo Shichen's eyes, he expected this punch. Naturally, he didn't hide because he was sure, but he obviously didn't expect that the women around him would have such a fist. reaction,

He could only protect Chi Huan who wanted to protect him, so he took a hard punch.

Fortunately, the fast-moving bodyguard immediately stepped forward and prevented him from following the second punch that was about to fall.

Chi Huan looked at the blood that overflowed from the man’s lips and knew how much Mo Shichen had done. He was distressed and annoyed. He turned around and looked at the man with blood-red eyes who had to do it. He gritted his teeth and cursed, "Are you crazy?"

Both bodyguards couldn't stop this man who was completely out of control. He stared at Mo Shiqian and said coldly, "It doesn't matter if you want to kill me. What kind of man is a woman? She is just an ordinary woman, what's the matter? The place needs dignified Clod—Summer’s president Xing Shi moved the crowd to transfer all the blood type A in the hospital in advance?"

Mo Shiqian raised his hand and hugged the woman in front of him into his arms, and sneered, "You are not worth it, let alone her?"

The man's narrow eyes were indifferent and ironic, "It's not you, who else can it be."

The sound of high heels stepping on the floor went from far to near, followed by a gentle female voice, "It's me."

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