(Cat flutter Chinese) Wen Liang did not expect that at this critical moment, someone would come forward to save his life. I didn't expect that the person who saved himself would be Mo Wei'an.

After returning from Wuhua Town last time, Wen Liang sent Mo Wei'an's nails to Mu Xu, and asked Mu Xu to find someone to help with the identification, and the final result was exactly the same as Qi Ye expected.

But Wen Liang and Qi Ye obviously didn't believe the appraisal results.

Due to Wen Liang's accidental kidnapping, they didn't have time to continue to contact Mo Wei'an for the time being.

However, I didn't expect Mo Wei'an to suddenly appear here and save Wen Liang's life.

When Mo Wei'an pulled Wen Liang over, due to inertia, Wen Liang fell on Mo Wei'an's body.

There was a large group of people around, asking Wen Liang and Mo Wei'an if they were injured, and even accidentally filmed the frightening scene just now, and finally posted it on the Internet.

Yeqing quickly got up from Mo Wei'an's body, and then reached out to pull him. However, he ignored Wen Liang's outstretched hand and stood up on his own.

Mo Wei'an was wearing a white shirt, he bent down and picked up the black coat that fell to the ground, it was obvious that he was holding the coat in his hand just now.

Because it was the elbow that hit the ground when he just fell, Mo Wei'an's elbow was bleeding at this moment.

"Your hand ......," Wen Liang looked at Mo Wei'an's arm apologetically.

Mo Wei'an just glanced down, and then said to her without much expression: "I will send the medical list to the Senpu Group, and it is your fate to meet me today." ”

After speaking, Mo Wei'an didn't seem to plan to continue greeting Wen Liang, grabbed the coat in his hand and prepared to turn around and leave.

Wen Liang grabbed Mo Wei'an's arm: "You are injured, I will take you to the hospital." ”

"No, I don't. He shook off his cold hand and rejected her, but said with a smile: "Let Mr. Qi remember that he owes me a favor." ”

Jesse had already pulled over to Mo Wei'an, got out of the car and opened the door.

Mo Wei'an got into the car directly, and then left Wen Liang on the side of the road.

……

Fu Yu hurriedly ran to Tiannan Road, Yeqing was reclining on a motorcycle seat, and her long legs looked more slender with nowhere to put them.

And beside her, there was a man standing about 1.7 meters tall, with a look of grievance, but he didn't dare to make a mistake.

"Find him to make amends. Yeqing threw the motorcycle key towards Fu Yu.

Fu Yu took the car key with a confused expression: "What to lose?"

"This gentleman!" The owner of the motorcycle looked at Fu Yu and felt that he seemed to be much better at talking than this woman, so he hurriedly walked up, looked at Fu Yu and pointed at Yeqing with an aggrieved face and said: "I am going to refuel my motorcycle today, I ride a bicycle and I ride well, and there is no violation of law and discipline or anything! This young lady ......"

Yeqing glared at the motorcyclist.

The motorcycle owner swallowed a mouthful of saliva weakly, swallowed the two words of the young lady raw, and said: "This eldest sister came to grab my car and pushed me to the ground, you see that my knees are worn out of my skin, who do you say I provoke with this trick......"

"How much did you buy a motorcycle?" Fu Yu asked.

He felt more and more that it had become a habit for Yeqing to call himself now, and he was all favored by the young master!

And this woman was dashing, and after threatening to call herself over, she patted her ass and drove away from his car.

When Yeqing returned to the place where the incident occurred, she happened to see Mo Wei'an getting in the car and leaving, while Wen Liang was standing in place, still looking a little frightened.

Yeqing got out of the car and saw blood stains on Wen Liang's cuffs, and instantly frowned, and carefully pulled her arm: "Injured?"

Wen Liang noticed the blood stains on his sleeve at this time, and shook his head with a smile: "I'm fine." Qingqing, why are you here?"

"Passing by. After Yeqing explained the two words simply, he asked Wen Liang: "That person is Mo Wei'an?"

"It's more like Brother Qi......" Wen Liang said as if talking to himself.

"Are you sure you're not hurt?" asked Yeqing.

Wen Liang shook his head and shook his arm, in order to prove that he was fine.

"People didn't catch up. After Yeqing said regretfully, her eyes were a little tight and she said to Wen Liang, "I'll send you home." ”

"I'm fine. Wen Liang pointed to the building of the Sempu Group and said to Yeqing, "I'm going to the other side." ”

Fu Yu, who dealt with the motorcycle accident, followed the positioning system on the car just in time. saw Wen Liang being led by Yeqing with an embarrassed face.

Yeqing glanced at Fu Yu, reached out and threw the car keys to him, and said, "Take off your coat." ”

"......" Fu Yu was defeated by Yeqing, a woman, so he took off his coat and handed it to Yeqing.

Yeqing was about to drape on Wen Liang's shoulders, and Wen Liang looked at Fu Yu's look of chagrin that he wanted to kill Yeqing, but he couldn't get rid of it, which was a little funny. She patted Yeqing's shoulder and said with a smile, "Let's return the clothes to Mr. Fu!"

As he spoke, he took the clothes, handed them to Fu Yu, and said, "Thank you." ”

Accepting strange eyes all the way, Yeqing finally sent Wen Liang to the president's office of Senpu Group safe and sound.

Tina at the door saw Wen Liang and immediately stood up: "Madam, Mr. Qi just entered the conference room, there should be a meeting at this time, or I'll go ...... here."

"No, I'll wait for him in his office, and when he's done, you can let him know. After saying goodbye to Yeqing, Wen Liang smiled at Tina and spoke.

Tina quickly squeezed a glass of juice and brought it to Wen Liang.

Wen Liang smiled and reached out to take it, and Tina retreated.

Originally, I thought that it would take a long time for Qi Ye to have a meeting, so Wen Liang was a little tired and lying on the chair and preparing to rest.

But as soon as he lay down, the door to the office was suddenly pushed open.

I saw Qi Ye walking in her direction with a somewhat panicked expression. Wen Liang slowly sat up from the couch.

Qi Ye ran to the edge of the sofa and squatted in front of her, although his movements were very anxious, he held her shoulders very gently, as if he was afraid of hurting her, and asked her with a frown: "Where is the injury?"

"......" was stunned for a moment, then Wen Liang stretched out his hand, gently held the man's face, and said with a smile: "I'm fine." You're going to be done? Didn't Tina say you just entered the conference room? Why did you ...... so quickly?"

Qi Ye gently took the woman's hand off her face, looked at the blood stains on her sleeves, and said, "When Tina said that when she brought the juice to you, I saw that there were blood stains on your cuffs. What's going on?"

Wen Liang followed the man's gaze and glanced at the blood stains on his sleeve, and then he understood, no wonder Qi Ye rushed over so quickly.

She told what had just happened from beginning to end, and then shook her arm a few times to prove that she was really not injured, and she even rolled up her sleeves.

Seeing the woman's fair and condensed wrists, thin, Yingying held it.

Qi Ye finally believed that Wen Liang was really not injured, and his expression relaxed a little now. It's just that his eyes are on the cuffs of his warm coat.

He stared at the bloodstained cuffs and said meaningfully, "So...... Is this Mo Wei'an's bloodstain?"

Listening to the man's puzzled and calculating tone, Wen Liang was instantly enlightened.

When he stood up, he took off his coat, then grabbed his sleeve, stared at the blood stains on it, and said, "Yes! This is Mo Wei'an's bloodstains, the blood that I have seen in person, the blood that flowed from his elbows!

She took out her mobile phone from her pocket with some excitement, and said while dialing Mu Xu's phone: "Now Mo Wei'an can't fake like a fingernail, right?

Qi Ye reached out and touched Wen Liang's head, sat on the sofa, held her in his arms, and gently comforted her who was slightly excited. As if holding a treasure, his eyes darkened.

**

Hotel.

Mo Wei'an sat on the sofa with a medicine box on the coffee table. Brosnan frowned and was helping Mo Wei'an treat his wounds.

Mo Wei'an was holding a mobile phone in his hand, and a voice changed on the other end of the phone: "You saved her?!"

Although I can't hear the original sound, I can hear the emotions of the other party. Apparently there was a sense of anger at betrayal, and a sense of danger with it.

"As I said, her life is mine. If you want to die, you will die at my hands!" Mo Wei'an's face was gloomy and terrifying, but he could hear that his tone was depressed.

Brosnan knew he was trying to control his emotions.

"I saved your life, not to make you do something that would disappoint me. The voice on the other end didn't sound warm.

"Only those who have gone to heaven suffer more when they fall into hell. So if I don't send her to heaven, how can I be willing to let her go to hell?" Mo Wei'an's tone became grim.

The person on the other end of the line seemed satisfied, laughed twice, and then said, "Don't let me down." ”

After saying this, the phone was hung up by the other party.

Mo Wei'an clenched his fists, held the hand of the mobile phone, and smashed his fist on the coffee table.

The screen of the mobile phone shattered instantly, and the gauze on the elbow oozed blood again.

Brosnan frowned, and asked Mo Wei'an in a speculative tone, "Could it be that the other side already knew about you going to save Eliza?"

Mo Wei'an was silent for a while before throwing the phone to Brosnan, and then spoke: "Prepare the car, go to the hospital!"

**

Hospice Hospital.

Mo Wei'an, who had just gotten out of the car, was calling Professor Fred. But he heard a very familiar voice coming from the door in front of him, and before the phone was connected, Mo Wei'an raised his head.

I saw that at the door, Lisa was holding a big black umbrella, standing beside Si Nancheng, and whispered, "Mr. Si, we can't get in." ”

Si Nancheng ......

The depth of Mo Wei'an's eyes became more and more intense, hung up the phone he had just dialed, and walked towards Si Nancheng.

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