"Go to the hospital!" You Wanqing grabbed Shang Moqian's wrist and was about to walk towards the car, but he couldn't care about You Xiaohe's crying in his ears.

The blood stains on Shang Moqian's back made her whole heart pull together, and Shang Moqian's wound was the most important thing.

Pulling You Wanqing towards his side, Shang Moqian shook his head at her.

"No, no."

You Wanqing was anxious.

"Shang Moqian!"

Calling his name fiercely, there was already anger in You Wanqing's eyes.

This man is like this, and if he doesn't go to the hospital, is it because he wants to make her anxious?

"You go back to the old mansion first." Shang Moqian frowned, endured the pain, held You Wanqing in his arms, and spoke to Yu Xiuqin.

"Mo Qian!" Yu Xiuqin was also anxious, Shang Moqian was her only son, how could she leave like this if she was injured.

Shang Moqian's attitude was also resolute.

"Or do you still want me to get hurt?"

As soon as these words came out, Yu Xiuqin instantly wilted, and I have to say that Shang Moqian's injury was also half of the reason for her.

"Go back, Wanqing will take care of it for me." Shang Moqian spoke again, already a little impatient.

Yu Xiuqin left in a huff, looking at You Wanqing's eyes and a little dissatisfied.

Shang Moqian drove away Yu Xiuqin, and You Wanqing also spoke to Shen Yiming.

"You go back too, I'll take him in to take care of his wounds." After You Wanqing finished speaking, she took You Xiaohe and helped Shang Moqian into the room.

After entering the room, You Wanqing first helped Shang Mo Qian to sit on a stool without a backrest, and then spoke to You Xiaohe.

"Little lotus, go up and sleep by yourself."

You Xiaohe nodded sensibly and looked at Shang Moqian, "Dad, does it hurt?" “

Shang Moqian beckoned to her, and You Xiaohe came to him.

Pinching the flesh on Xiaohe's cheek, Shang Moqian shook his head.

"Did Xiaohe hit somewhere?"

With his mouth curled, You Xiaohe hurriedly shook his head. "No, it's all my dad who protects Xiaohe."

patted her cheek, Shang Moqian's lips were a little pale, "Go to sleep, Dad is fine, it doesn't hurt." “

Nodding, You Xiaohe turned around and walked forward seriously, and when she reached the corner of the stairs, she held on to the handrail of the stairs and turned her head to look at Shang Moqian.

"Dad, Xiaohe has caused you trouble, will you hate Xiaohe?"

With tears in her eyes, You Xiaohe was afraid of losing Shang Moqian's hard-won fatherly love.

Frowning, Shang Moqian got up and came to You Xiaohe's side, kneeling on one knee and holding her in his arms.

"No, never."

Shang Moqian opened his mouth from the bottom of his heart, this promise is not only for You Xiaohe, but also for You Wanqing.

Only then did he rest assured, You Xiaohe went upstairs to sleep obediently.

You Wanqing took the medicine box and dragged Shang Moqian back to the chair.

"Bear with me."

Going around behind him and kneeling on the ground, You Wanqing picked up scissors and cut Shang Moqian's shirt into pieces.

The sound of the fabric tearing sounded behind Shang Moqian, and he seemed to hear You Wanqing gasp.

"Isn't it miserable?" Shang Moqian raised a smile in front of him and teased.

The circles under her eyes were red, and You Wanqing carefully clamped a piece of glass shard with tweezers, and took out the piece of broken glass slag as gently as possible.

The moment the glass slag was pulled out of the flesh, the wound snorted and brought out some blood.

You Wanqing hurriedly pressed it with gauze, and her tears were about to fall.

"Go to the hospital, Shang Moqian."

Choked up in the words, You Wanqing didn't know whether to continue or not.

Shang Moqian gritted his teeth, "Let's get it next." “

Biting her lower lip, You Wanqing forced her tears back.

"You just made me feel sorry for you on purpose, didn't you?"

With a bitter smile, Shang Moqian spoke, "You can see it?" “

You Wanqing's nose was sour again, tears had fallen down her cheeks, and her voice sounded muffled.

"Shang Moqian, you bastard."

Although he complained, the movements of You Wanqing's hands did not stop, and she gently removed a lot of glass slag.

"If you don't have a sense of public morality, how can you put glass slag in front of people's doors......"

While complaining and continuing to move in his hands, You Wanqing's tears never stopped.

Fortunately, those wounds are not very deep, and there is no big problem with the occasional two pierced deep, and You Wanqing can be regarded as successfully completing the task.

Every wound was coated with disinfectant and completely dealt with, and You Wanqing was relieved to put on the clothes that he had just gone upstairs to Shang Moqian and carefully put on them.

Shang Moqian raised his arm obediently.

But before he could poke his head out of his clothes, he suddenly stopped moving in his hands.

Broke free from his clothes and hugged You Wanqing in front of him into his arms.

You Wanqing wanted to refuse, but remembered the injury on his back, and forced himself to push his hand away and stiffened in mid-air.

"I just want you to touch me." Shang Moqian buried his head in You Wanqing's shoulder socket, and his voice was low.

You Wanqing's hand in mid-air landed on the top of Shang Moqian's head, and gently stroked his hair.

Neither of them spoke, quietly embracing.

Shang Moqian, who was originally just holding You Wanqing, suddenly moved, kissed You Wanqing's neck, from his neck to his lips, his movements became wild little by little.

"Shang Moqian......" Realizing what Shang Moqian wanted to do, You Wanqing frowned and wanted to push him away, but Yu Guang was a little unbearable when he saw the gauze on his shoulder.

Knowing where You Wanqing's weakness was, Shang Moqian's movements became bigger and bigger, and although his back was injured, his arms were still strong.

Picking You Wanqing up and putting her on the sofa, Shang Moqian leaned over and pressed her underneath.

You Wanqing's coat has been taken off, and it is just a sweater inside, and she took off her sweater easily, and Shang Moqian had already put his hand into her underwear.

"No......" Xu is Shang Moqian's cold hand suddenly made You Wanqing sober up, and she pressed Shang Moqian's hand.

You Wanqing has a policy, and Shang Moqian has a countermeasure.

He kissed You Wanqing's lips again.

The seven meat and eight vegetarians who kissed her, her body was already paralyzed, and Shang Moqian had already succeeded in standing up.

After the love, although You Wanqing had no strength in his body, his eyes looked at Shang Moqian with some hatred.

She finally understood, Shang Moqian didn't go to the hospital for this moment.

Seeing that You Wanqing was relieved, Shang Moqian stroked her cheek.

"Tired?"

patted Shang Moqian's hand, You Wanqing pushed him away and was about to go upstairs to the room.

Raising his lips and smiling, Shang Moqian chased after him and picked up You Wanqing again.

"Do you want to go back to your room and go to bed? I'll be with you. “

Shang Moqian quickly went upstairs and carried You Wanqing back to the room.

Putting You Wanqing on the bed, without even turning on the light, Shang Moqian has begun a new round of abuse of You Wanqing.

The night was long, and all that echoed in You Wanqing's room was endless lingering.

The next day, You Wanqing was woken up by Shen Yiming's phone call.

Connected Shen Yiming's phone in a daze, You Wanqing was tired and had no strength to speak.

"Why don't you come to work?"

On the other end of the phone, Shen Yiming's voice was very anxious.

You Wanqing tried to open her eyes and look at the room that was still dim.

"It's only a few o'clock."

"One and twenty p.m."

"What?" You Wanqing suddenly sat up straight, and then looked beside him, where was Shang Moqian's figure.

The curtains in her room were drawn tightly, and a faint light shone through the cracks.

"I'm going to the company."

You Wanqing said and jumped out of bed, she remembered that there was another meeting in the afternoon.

As soon as her feet stepped on the ground, You Wanqing felt pain coming from that place.

Frowning, You Wanqing couldn't help but scold.

"Damn Shang Moqian!"

Enduring the discomfort, You Wanqing went out of the room, and there was no one in Shang Moqian and You Xiaohe's room.

You Wanqing went downstairs, and the aunt of the family's part-time worker was sitting downstairs.

Seeing You Wanqing, the aunt got up, "Miss You is awake, come and eat." “

The aunt beckoned her to walk towards the dining table, where the delicate side dishes and porridge were just steaming.

"Mr. Shang specially explained Miss You's preferences, and I will leave when you get up."

As she spoke, the aunt walked towards the entrance.

"Auntie, when did they leave?" Stopped the aunt, You Wanqing asked.

Auntie put on her shoes while turning around, "I left early in the morning, Mr. Shang called me to come over and wait for you to get up and eat." “

Waving goodbye to Aunt Chong, You Wanqing looked at the food on the table.

Even if You Wanqing doesn't get up until noon, she doesn't want to eat greasy meals, so she likes to drink a little porridge.

"I remember it clearly." couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips, and You Wanqing sat down at the dining table.

As soon as she touched the chair, she couldn't help frowning.

That place...... It hurts so much......

The doorbell rang suddenly, and he reluctantly got up and opened the door.

The aunt who went and came back stood outside the door, "Miss You, I forgot, Mr. Shang explained that you may need a little medicine, and it is on the coffee table." “

After explaining the matter, the aunt left again.

You Wanqing turned her head and walked towards the coffee table, an oval medicine bottle.

Holding the medicine bottle in his hand and looking at it, You Wanqing couldn't help blushing when he read the instructions.

is the medicine that is used there.

Speechless, You Wanqing felt that it was time for Shangqing Villa to change the hour, it was too embarrassing......

After eating, he cleaned himself up, and You Wanqing drove to the small company.

After entering the company, You Wanqing walked around, but she didn't see Shen Yiming.

I went back to my office first, and I happened to meet Ming Fan on the road, You Wanqing stopped him, "Have you seen Shen Yiming?" “

Mingfan's expression was a little wrong, and he pointed to You Wanqing's office.

"Miss You, go and take a look."

Not quite clear, You Wanqing quickened her pace and walked towards her office.

Before she could push the door open, she heard Shen Yiming's voice.

"Mr. Shang means that I want the company to give it to Wan'er?"

Shang Moqian is also there?

You Wanqing stopped pushing the door and stood outside the door eavesdropping.

In the office, Shen Yiming and Shang Moqian sat on both sides of the sofa, each occupying one side, looking at each other with no one convincing anyone.

"It's not to let, it's to return." Shang Moqian tried not to let himself lean on the back of the sofa, sat up straight, leaned on the armrest, and looked at Shen Yiming with an uninhibited face.

"This company was originally You Wanqing's hard work."

Looking at Shen Yiming again, it was obvious that he couldn't see through Shang Moqian, "I'm afraid that the matter between me and Wan'er is interfered by an outsider who can't be Mr. Shang, what do you say, Wan'er?" “

Shen Yiming suddenly got up and came to the door and opened the office door, revealing You Wanqing's figure.

Seeing You Wanqing appear, Shang Moqian raised his eyebrows, "Have you slept enough?" “

Looking at Shang Moqian, his eyes were a little cramped, and You Wanqing dealt with it indiscriminately.

"Well, Xiaohe is in kindergarten, right?"

Shang Mo humbled and then spoke. "Why don't you sleep a little longer, are you okay? Did you wipe the medicine you bought? “

Glancing at Shen Yiming, You Wanqing was obviously a little embarrassed.

And Shen Yiming heard some clues from Shang Moqian's words.

Diverting the topic, Shen Yiming opened his mouth to look at You Wanqing, "It's better for Wan'er to make a decision, the ownership of this company." “

Shang Moqian also looked at You Wanqing, expecting to wait for her to answer.

You Wanqing frowned and pursed her lips, and said to Shang Moqian, "I agree with Yiming's words, this is a matter for the two of us, and it has nothing to do with you." “