Chapter 357: Jun Mo Yan, I shed a lot of blood, I'm going to die
βthe next morning
Wen Xiaoai's panicked screams erupted in the bedroom.
"Jun Mo Yan, Jun Mo Yan."
"Jun Moyan, I'm going to die, where are you, come quickly, I shed a lot of blood."
Wen Xiaoai looked at the dazzling pool of blood under her pajama pants and bed sheets, and she was about to cry in fright.
"Jun Mo Yan."
With the sound of hurried footsteps, the door was vigorously pushed open, and before Wen Xiaoai could see clearly, Jun Moyan's figure had already appeared in front of him.
"What's wrong? What's wrong? β
A nervous voice sounded, Jun Moyan knelt on one knee on the bed, first protected Wen Xiaoai in his arms, and then looked around the room vigilantly and quickly.
But no one else was seen.
"Jun Moyan, I'm going to die, I've bled a lot, and I can't stop it." Wen Xiaoai grabbed Jun Moyan's clothes with her two small hands, and tears came out of her eyes.
The obvious smell of blood made Jun Moyan frown, he looked down, and when he saw Wen Xiaoai's blood-stained pants and the sheets under him, Jun Moyan's whole heart rose, and he panicked directly.
"Why did you bleed so much, who hurt you?"
Although he was flustered, Jun Moyan calmly pressed an alarm on the head of the bed, and then shouted at the alarm: "Call the drunkard immediately." β
"I'll see where the injury is."
After Jun Moyan finished speaking, he reached out and took off her pants to check the wound.
"I don't seem to be hurt, I just keep bleeding." Wen Xiaoai's crying voice sounded.
"Jun Moyan, am I going to die, I can't stop this blood, my stomach hurts."
I used to suffer a lot of injuries, but I didn't have the same stomach pain as I do now, but the bleeding was ...... It's so embarrassing.
Instead, Wen Xiaoai didn't think about it like this, she was afraid and ashamed.
Jun Mo Yan, who was about to take off Wen Xiaoai's pants to check the wound, suddenly thought of something, and after being stunned for two seconds, the roots of his ears instantly turned red.
There was a rush of footsteps outside the door, and Tsing Yi, who had received the alarm, rushed up with more than a dozen black-clothed bodyguards.
Instantly at the door.
"Sanshao, what's wrong."
Jun Mo Yan's hand was quick, and he was lifted by a single person, directly enveloping Wen Xiaoai.
"Get out."
"Huh?" Tsing Yi and the others were directly stunned outside the door.
Tsing Yi came back to his senses, caught a glimpse of Wen Xiaoai, who was blocked by Jun Moyan, and said, "Is Miss Wen injured?" The drunkard will come right away. β
"Get out." Jun Moyan's impatient voice sounded again.
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"Call me the tea."
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Seeing that Tsing Yi still didn't react, Jun Moyan roared angrily: "Go." β
ββ¦β¦ Right now, right away. β
Tsing Yi exited the room with a confused face, leaving with a dozen people, confused.
"Jun Mo Yan, I'm not injured, I don't want to show it to the drunkard." Wen Xiaoai's face turned red and she sobbed and whispered.
Although she didn't know what she was doing, she was so ashamed that she was bleeding to death, and she didn't want to show it to others.
ββ¦β¦ I know. Jun Mo Yan's face was a little unnatural.
"Am I going to die?" Wen Xiaoai's mouth flattened, and said pitifully.
"No, it won't."
"I don't want to lose another life, it's not uncomfortable at all to renew my life, and this way of dying is humiliating, when all the blood is drained, can I continue to live? Can I live without blood when I come back? What if you don't survive, I can't bear you. The more Wen Xiaoai spoke, the more frightened she became, and the tears became more and more fierce, crying until she couldn't do it.