Fang Muchen!

At this time, the sky was already bright, and she could see clearly that the eyebrows and eyes were indeed Fang Muchen......

Seeing that Tang Qian was not struggling, Fang Muchen withdrew the hand covering Tang Qian's lips.

Tang Qian shook off the big palm that grabbed her wrist, but because of the excessive force, his physical strength was exhausted, and he staggered back a few steps, his face turned pale, leaning against the wall, gasping.

Fang Muchen looked at his palms that were thrown away, stunned for a moment, and then put away his five fingers, but he was not annoyed, his eyes swept over Tang Qian's pale face, and a touch of self-blame flashed in his eyes, shallow, I haven't seen you for a long time! Why are you so seriously injured, I'll take you to the hospital!"

After speaking, he took out his mobile phone and made a call. Looking at Fang Muchen's concerned eyebrows, Tang Qian suddenly felt cold and disgusting.

Her head was getting dizzier and dizzier, Tang Qian gritted her teeth and forced herself to stay calm, she would rather fall on the road now than meet him!

Fang Muchen saw that Tang Qian was about to fall and went to help her, but she waved away again.

There was a touch of anger between his eyebrows, Fang Muchen grabbed Tang Qian's arm and pulled her closer, "You hate me so much, you hate me so much that you don't even want me to touch it?"

Tang Qian was dragged by him, stabilized his body, and looked up at him.

The whole body was cold and weak, and she really didn't want to entangle with him anymore!

The hum of a locomotive was in my ears, and in a matter of seconds a locomotive stopped.

The rider was a tall and thin man, got out of the car, respectfully bowed his head towards Fang Muchen, and then his eyes fell on Fang Muchen and Tang Qian, Fang Muchen's eyes flashed, let go of Tang Qian, and walked towards him, the man respectfully put the car keys and helmet in Fang Muchen's hands, Fang Muchen patted him on the shoulder, said a word in Japanese, and the man turned to leave.

Tang pursed his lips, he didn't want to say it and didn't have the strength to say it, his eyes were out of focus, don't talk about looking at him or talking, even the strength to stand was going to disappear!

Fang Muchen put the helmet on his head, and then took off another helmet from the rearview mirror and wanted to put it on Tang Qian's head, but Tang Qian pushed him away.

"Tang Qian, don't be willful, if you don't treat your wounds, you will be infected!" Fang Muchen twisted his eyebrows, and his face was already displeased. No woman has ever dared to disobey him like this, including Tang Qian before! Because of guilt, he is already very low, but I didn't expect her to still look wary and cold!

Tang Qian's whole body was weak, he lost consciousness, and fell to the ground, Fang Muchen's eyes were tight, his eyes were quick, and he grabbed Tang Qian's waist, and the woman's soft and boneless body crashed into his arms, and the soft touch seemed to crash into his heart.

Fang Muchen lowered his head, and saw the woman's closed eyes, almost bloodless lips, and some sludge on her face, embarrassed but not ugly, but with some pitiful feelings, her heart was full of thoughts, Fang Muchen bent down, took the woman in his arms, and stepped on the locomotive.

The car disappeared into the roadway at great speed.

Waterfront Washington.

When Charles heard the door open, he hurriedly got up from the couch, walked over quickly, and took the woman in his arms. "Japherd!"

Finally came back safely, didn't he?

Mo Yafu was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly, and patted Charles on the shoulder, "Third brother, you're going to strangle me!"

Charles reacted at this time, blushed, let Mo Yafu go, looked out the door, there was only a suitcase, frowned, and helped the woman in.

Third Brother...... Hearing this title, I felt inexplicably relieved, in this world, only Yafu would call him Ah San. She said that Gu Jingnan is the second brother, so he is naturally the third brother!

"Didn't the second brother send you upstairs, such a dark corridor, you shouldn't have moved it up by yourself, right? Why didn't you call me?"

"Don't worry, you, I'm not a female popeye, of course I didn't carry such heavy luggage myself!" Mo Yafu's eyes flashed with astringency, smiled softly, reached out to pull the luggage, and a touch of Yin Hong appeared on the white cuffs.

Charles was taken aback and grabbed her arm, "Are you hurt?"

Mo Yafu glanced at him, sighed almost imperceptibly, and frowned, "This is Anan's blood!"

"Second brother?" said Charles, suspiciously.

Mo Yafu nodded, and then took a deep breath in the air, "What a fragrant smell!"

Charles was stunned, she usually chattered when she mentioned Anan's affairs, but today, there was a feeling of deliberate avoidance, frowning, Charles pursed his lips, looked back at the kitchen, and then looked at her and laughed, rubbing her hair, "Your nose is still as smart as usual!"

"Wait, third brother, don't say it yet, let me guess, there is a ...... in the kitchen" Mo Yafu pointed her chin with her fingers, raised her eyebrows and said, "Hmm...... Stir-fried bacon with bamboo shoots, clove duck, beef curry, fish fillet, kelp soup, right?"

Charles was stunned and laughed loudly, "Awesome, admire, girl, can we have dinner?"

"I'll wash my hands, junior, serve!" Mo Yafu also laughed heartily and slipped into the bathroom.

Charles stared at the bathroom for a long time, then suddenly reacted, and then turned and went into the kitchen.

Mo Yafu was really hungry, but she still chewed slowly as before, which she had been taught in the Gu family since she was a child. When I thought of the Gu family, I couldn't help but lose most of my good mood. When will the matter of the Gu family pass?

When will she have to wait until she can be with Gu Jingnan openly?

After waiting for so many years, I suddenly feel that I can't wait!

"Aren't you happy to eat alone in the hotel during this time? This time I will accompany you, eat more, I went to Japan a few days ago and didn't have time to see you, so I was in a hurry to send Chuan Jiajinyi back to China, if it wasn't for the same flight as Gu Zhuolan, I would have wanted to bring you back at that time!" Charles said with a smile as he served Mo Yafu with food.

"I heard about the earthquake in Japan, you don't have any impact there!"

Mo Yafu's eyes tightened, glanced at Charles, hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke: "Third brother, have you felt that there are some things in Anan that are different from before during this time?"

Charles was stunned when asked, saw Mo Yafu's eyebrows frowning, put down his chopsticks, and said seriously: "What's wrong with the second brother?"

"I can't tell, in short, the feeling in my heart is a little strange, after all, you also know that I am not worthy of him!" Mo Yafu smiled bitterly, astringent in his heart.

Charles's face changed, and he suddenly stood up angrily, "Do you know what you're talking about? What is not worthy? In this world, besides you, who else can be worthy of Gu Jingnan? You are destined!"

Charles finished speaking, his chest ached and hurt. "You forget, the second brother once said that he will take care of you for the rest of your life!"

Mo Yafu sighed, "Yes, Anan promised to take care of me for the rest of his life, even if I had such a despicable thing back then, he never looked down on me, and loved me as always!"

However, he never said the word she wanted to hear the most!

"He has never been good at expressing feelings, but I can guarantee that you must be the only woman in his heart, if you are because of Tang Qian'......"

"It has nothing to do with Tang Qian!" Mo Yafu suddenly interrupted Charles's words, and her face turned a little pale.

Seeing that Charles was stunned, her eyes flashed slightly, and she smiled slightly, "She's innocent enough, isn't she?" After all, she married Anan to cover up me and Anan!"

"Innocent, you don't have to feel guilty about her!" Charles thought of Tang Qian, and couldn't help but feel disgusted in his heart.

"Okay, okay, I know, you don't have to comfort me, although your comfort is very useful, but the most depressed thing about me now is how to finish this bowl of small hill-like dishes you sandwiched for me!" Mo Yafu stared at the bowl in front of him

"Oh, by the way, there's still soup I forgot to bring up, you wait!" Charles suddenly exclaimed, turned and strode into the kitchen, but his eyebrows were twisted, today, he did talk too much!

"How is she?"

"Don't worry, it's not a big deal, it's just that the wound couldn't be treated in time, it was inflamed, plus it was raining, and she had a fever, so I gave her an injection, but the wound needs to be medicated, is it you, or me?"

After speaking, he deliberately ripped off Tang Qian's collar a little.

To be honest, I have known Fang Muchen for a few years, and I have never seen him interested in any woman, but just now, when he came back with this woman covered in injuries, his face was not very good-looking, and the woman who could make Fang Muchen worried, she was curious!

In addition, when she gave the woman an injection just now, she took off her clothes slightly, and she clearly saw the heat flashing in Fang Muchen's eyes.

This is interesting, after coming to Japan, she didn't take Fang Muchen to any Fengyue place, why didn't those bewitching women interest him, but a scarred and embarrassed woman made him interested?

Fang Muchen frowned and glanced at the woman coldly, "Okay, you go out, I'll give her medicine!"

The woman threw Fang Muchen a 'I knew it was like this' look, and put the medicine bottles on the table one by one, "There are labels on them, they must be applied in order, and they must be applied slowly!"

After speaking, the woman winked at Fang Muchen and walked out with the medicine box.

The room was quiet all of a sudden, and as soon as the bed board was heavy, Fang Muchen sat down, her fingers gently brushed away the messy hair on her face, and with just a glance, she felt her breathing tighten.

There was an unnatural flush on his pale cheeks, his eyebrows were always frowning, his eyelashes were slender and thick, but at this time he trembled slightly, and he looked pitiful, and occasionally a soft mutter or two spilled between his lips, like an abandoned kitten.

How can it be so lovely? The heart is dry and itchy, as if it has been caressed by a feather, or scratched by something...... Fang Muchen's throat rolled, I don't know what she will look like when she begs for mercy under her?