Chapter 633: This Is Not My Home

Between the two of them, the resume in her arms spilled on the ground.

He tried to reach out and grab her, but he didn't, and her dodging was like madness.

His nails cut through the skin of her wrists, leaving five distinct lines of blood......

"Zhang Mo'er!" Seeing this, Shen Rongche quickly let go, and couldn't help yelling at her.

"What are you shrinking into?!"

He reached out to help her in order to prevent her from falling, why is she good, she treats herself as a flood beast, she is trying to avoid herself, is she still hating herself?

Zhang Mo'er lowered her head, looked at the scar on her wrist expressionlessly, covered the wound with her sleeve, and after making sure that she couldn't see it, she bent down and picked up the resume that was scattered all over the ground.

From beginning to end, she didn't frown, let alone cry out in pain.

It was as if the body was not his own, and it was not as if it was she who had scratched his arm.

"Zhang Mo'er, you don't feel pain, do you?!" Shen Rongche looked at her unmoved, and went up directly to pull her up from the ground with both hands.

"You're scratching me."

Zhang Mo'er looked at him full of anger and said lightly, and in the next second, she broke away from his hand and continued to bend down to pick up her resume, and suddenly she felt that her body was light, and the whole person took off directly.

Shen Rongche directly picked her up and walked to the place where the car was parked, Zhang Mo'er finally reacted, frowned and whispered angrily,

"Shen Rongche, what do you want to do?!"

"Looks like you still know who I am!"

Shen Rongche said coldly.

He thought she was so abnormal that she didn't even know anyone, like a puppet being manipulated, and he thought she didn't react to anything!

"Let go of me, my resume is off." Zhang Mo'er struggled desperately in his arms, trying to get down.

It was a resume that he had just printed out at Yu Huan's house, and he had to look for a job.

Shen Rongche hugged her to death, threw him into the car after opening the car door, and shouted with a little anger, "Zhang Mo'er, are you normal?" It's okay to beat me and scold me, you don't want to be like this. ”

"I'm not normal." Zhang Mo'er asked coldly, this person is abnormal, why did she throw her in the car for some reason.

"You!" Shen Rongche was about to refute, but suddenly found that he really couldn't tell what was wrong with her, she neither cried nor made trouble.

can still answer fluently, I really can't tell what is wrong with her, but it is unspeakably wrong.

It's like she is now, it's unspeakably weird, and it's too uncomfortable to watch.

"Let me go, I have something to do." After saying that, he was ready to open the car door and go down.

"Zhang Mo'er! Don't you dare! Shen Rongche looked furious, grabbed her injured wrist violently, and grabbed her with some domineering force.

"Zhang Mo'er, can you stay at home?" At this time, I really can't let her run anymore.

"Shen Rongche, I want to get out of the car." Zhang Mo'er looked at him indifferently, frowning slightly.

Kevin sat in the passenger seat, turned his head and saw Zhang Mo'er's eyes big gloom, and then looked at the president holding Zhang Mo'er's hand, with a touch of surprise in his eyes.

"President, Miss Zhang's hands are really bleeding." He couldn't help but remind out loud.

Shen Rongche hurriedly looked down when he heard this, only to find that he was holding Zhang Mo'er's hand tightly, at this moment, her hand that was originally bleeding from his fingernails was being held by him and was bleeding more fine blood.

This woman! Why don't you even know how to scream when it hurts!

"Zhang Mo'er! You won't cry out in pain?! Shen Rongche shook off her hand, spread out his hand and saw that his palm was also stained with her blood.

"I'm fine." Zhang Mo'er was still indifferent, she pulled down her sleeves to cover the wound and made a gesture to leave.

"Shen Rongche opened the door, and I said I wanted to get out of the car."

"I'll take you home now!" Shen Rongche didn't get angry, turned his head and yelled at the little tiger who was looking at them,

"Still not driving?!"

Go home? What kind of home does she have now?

"Miss Zhang, you can wipe the blood first." Kevin handed her a few pieces of paper.

Zhang Mo'er looked at him quietly, he was a high-spirited man in his thirties, could it be that Shen Rongche's taste had changed?

"I'm the president's assistant, my name is Kevin, I've met you before, do you remember?" Kevin said with a smile.

"Thank you."

She took the tissue and lowered her head to wipe the blood from her wrist, watching the blood being sucked away little by little by the tissue, she suddenly couldn't breathe in her heart.

After wiping, the blood seeped out again.

Zhang Mo'er wiped it off vigorously again, and the tissue rubbed hard against the injured skin.

"Zhang Mo'er, you let me go!"

Seeing this, Shen Rongche pushed her hand angrily, and Kevin immediately handed a tissue to Shen Rongche.

Is she ready to wipe off a layer of skin to be satisfied?! She doesn't feel pain, does she?!

Shen Rongche took it, gently lifted Zhang Mo'er's soft and white hand, and carefully wiped the blood stains on her wrist with a tissue, moving gently, not daring to hurt her a little.

It is rare to see the president do something so "gently", Kevin can't help but marvel.

Zhang Mo'er glanced up at Shen Rongche, randomly turned her eyes to look out the window, but she didn't resist anymore, and let Shen Rongche wipe the blood stains for her.

The car drove to the front of the Zhang family's old house and stopped——

Zhang Mo'er calmly looked at the familiar villa in front of her, feeling as if she hadn't been here for a long time.

Shen Rongche held her hand tightly and dragged her to the house, as if he was afraid that she would run away again.

Before he could enter the door, he hurriedly shouted loudly, "Aunt Tian, hurry up and bring the first aid kit!" ”

"Yes, Mr. Shen." She was forcibly pressed by Shen Rongche to sit down on the sofa, and then held up her hand and blew it gently, the cool wind swept through her wound, very comfortable.

Zhang Mo'er sat very calmly, staring at the big news broadcast on the TV that was being turned on.

The host analyzed the head of the camera in an authentic manner, "The truth of the statement of the Zhang Group that caused a sensation across the country will surface," Zhang Hongxin regained the power of the group, Tian Yeen took revenge and was caught against the group, the original heir of the Zhang Group Zhang Moer used to be a well-known high-achieving student in the construction industry, and there were too many news about her fiancé's splitting lace, and the two seemed to be pregnant with a son. ”

The TV screen went pitch black and was turned off.

"Bang—"

Shen Rongche took the remote control and smashed it directly at the TV, and the haze on his face was thick.

"Who told you to watch TV?!" Shen Rongche glared at her, what news were these maids watching in his house!

What's the matter with him, it's not the TV she turned on, and he's angry at her.

"Miss, you're finally back" Aunt Tian hurriedly trotted over with a first-aid kit, and after seeing Zhang Mo'er, her eyes couldn't help but become distressed.

"Do you want something to eat, Miss? Aunt Tian will cook it for you right away. ”

Seeing Aunt Tian's distressed face, Zhang Mo'er's nose was sour, she couldn't tell what she was feeling in her heart, and she almost cried.

You can't cry here, she just shook her head slightly, "No, I have something to do in a while." ”

She has to print her resume again, she still has to support herself, and now there is no Zhang family, but she can live on her own. So she has to continue looking for a job, she is really busy, and she doesn't have time to stay here to eat.

"Don't go! You're just going to give it to me at home! Don't go anywhere! ”

Shen Rongche felt very uncomfortable when he saw her so stubborn, but his tone was still domineering without any tactfulness, but the force in his hand cleaned her wounds very lightly and slowly, for fear of hurting her.