893 Angry

Mo Xiuchen was stunned, a little surprised that he was discovered so quickly.

He lowered his eyes, followed her gaze to his arm, smiled slightly, and took the initiative to explain: "Ranran, my arm is a little injured. ”

Wen Ran's eyes moved away from his arm, and he glanced up at him, frowned, and stared at his arm. The smile on his face has long since disappeared, his eyebrows are twisted into a line, and his pursed lips are faintly displeased.

She didn't reach out and lift the sleeve of his shirt, just looked at his arm in silence.

Mo Xiuchen had never seen what it was like for Wen Ran to be angry, but at this moment, seeing her silently without saying a word, his heart was inexplicably worried.

Wen Ran couldn't see how angry he was, but he knew that she was angry.

Not only angry, but also sad.

Knowing this, Mo Xiuchen's heart tightened, pursed his thin lips, and explained softly: "Ranran, I didn't mean to hide it from you, I'll let you see it now, it's almost ready." ”

As he spoke, he immediately rolled up his sleeves, revealing his gauze-wrapped arms, and looked at Wen Ran with deep eyes.

"How did you get hurt?"

Wen Ran didn't look at him, she was still staring at his arm, her eyes fell on the dazzling gauze, and her eyebrows were twisted into a line.

Mo Xiuchen blinked, a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "Ranran, when I get home, I'll explain to you slowly, okay?" ”

Wen Ran raised his head and looked at him with cold eyes.

Mo Xiuchen subconsciously swallowed his saliva, this look was so scary.

She didn't speak, just looked at him with that cold gaze, the smile on Mo Xiuchen's face disappeared little by little, and he reached out to unfasten his seat belt, "Ranran, let's change positions, you come to drive." ”

After speaking, he reached out to untie Wen Ran's seat belt.

Wen Ran slapped his hand away, unbuckled his seat belt, and opened the car door to go down.

Changed positions, Mo Xiuchen didn't dare to send Wen Ran a seat belt anymore, only fastened his own, Wen Ran didn't say a word, drove on the road, looked at the front intently, and ignored Mo Xiuchen, who was sitting in the passenger seat with a 'wronged' face.

She knew he didn't tell her because he didn't want her to worry. But if he didn't tell her, she wouldn't know?

At the beginning, he asked her to go abroad, but she didn't want to go.

Mo Xiuchen may think that it is the effect of his and Bai Xiaoxiao's persuasion, or he may think that Zhou Lin's daughter is sick. But in fact, she doesn't want to be his weakness in G City.

He said that he wanted to deal with Mo Jingteng and buy MS Group.

Before, Mo Jingteng had called her and threatened her, not allowing her to be with Xiuchen, she was afraid that once Mo Xiuchen and Mo Jingteng had a showdown, Mo Jingteng would use her to threaten Xiuchen.

didn't want to be distracted, so she went abroad.

During the month she was abroad, she thought about him every minute and every second, and wanted to fly back several times, in addition to calling him, she also had contact with Gu Kai, Wen Jin, Luo Haofeng, and even Qin Mu.

They told her that the situation in G City has not stabilized, Xiuchen has been very busy, and after the acquisition of MS Group, there are still many problems waiting for Xiuchen to solve.

She also knows that she will be very busy in a short period of time. In order not to distract him, she endured the thoughts of him, but how could he lie to her and not even tell her about his injury.

"Yet?"

Mo Xiuchen leaned sideways slightly, his eyes looked at Wen Ran who was driving gently, and called tentatively.

Wen Ran pursed her lips, did not agree, and did not turn her head to look at him.

Mo Xiuchen frowned depressedly, and said softly: "Ranran, I know, I shouldn't hide it from you, don't be angry, okay?" ”

"I didn't."

The gentle and stiff words were clearly full of anger.

"Ranran, if you go home in a while, I'll let you clean up."

As soon as Mo Xiuchen said this, Wen Ran beside him suddenly had a cold eye, he shivered exaggeratedly, and a smile on his face: "Ranran, I promise not to resist." ”

Wen Ran glared at him fiercely, then turned his head again, and continued to look ahead.

"Yes, I'll be honest."

Mo Xiuchen saw that Wen Ran was not angry, he was a little panicked, and he didn't dare to joke with her anymore, this time he looked serious and serious.

Seeing that he had a good attitude, Wen Ran finally opened his mouth, but his voice was really not gentle, "If you dare to lie with one word, I will ignore you again." ”

"Yes, I promise not to lie." Mo Xiuchen hurriedly promised that he Mo Xiuchen was not afraid of the earth, but he was afraid that Wen Ran would ignore him.

Even if people all over the world ignore him, he doesn't care. However, Ran Ran was the woman he loved the most, more important than his life, and if she ignored him, he would feel that life was meaningless.

Thinking about the days without Ran Ran's company, Mo Xiuchen's face became a little more serious, and he said sincerely: "Ran Ran, I'm afraid that it will affect your driving for a while, and when I get home, I'll tell you in detail." ”

Wen Ran squinted, stepped on the accelerator, and the luxury Aston immediately picked up speed, driving towards the suburban villa at a speed twenty yards faster than just now.

Mo Xiuchen's eyebrows frowned, and the words of stopping him were not said after all, and his heart was filled with warmth because of Wen Ran's worry about him.

When I got home, Zhang's mother had already cooked the meal.

Mo Xiuchen didn't want to be in front of Zhang's mother, so he pulled Wen Ran up to the second floor.

On the sofa in the master bedroom, Mo Xiuchen held Wen Ran's hand tightly and didn't let her pull it out. She struggled, couldn't break free, and didn't struggle anymore, but between her eyebrows, there was still anger written in it.

"Of course, I don't tell you that I was injured, in fact, I am not completely afraid that you are worried, there is another reason, I want to wait for you to come back and tell you in person."

Mo Xiuchen's low and deep voice permeated with a trace of suppressed emotion, listening to Wen Ran's ears, the tip of her heart was inexplicably tight, and she couldn't help but turn her head and meet his deep and silent eyes.

"Mo Jingteng hurt you?"

Making eye contact with him, Wen Ran asked softly.

Mo Xiuchen nodded, "He wanted my life." ”

Wen Ran's little face turned white, and countless emotions flashed in his watery eyes in an instant, and he said in shock and annoyance: "How can he treat you like that." ”

Mo Xiuchen smiled slightly, and stroked her cheek with his big palm, "Ranran, don't be angry, he can't hurt me now, that day, it was an accident." ”

Wen Ran looked at the gauze bandaged on his arm, and the anger in her heart was quickly replaced by distress, she raised her hand and gently stroked the gauze, "What kind of sharp weapon was injured?" ”

Through the gauze, she couldn't see the wound, and she didn't know what kind of sharp weapon it was.

Mo Xiuchen's eyes flashed, he grabbed her little hand that was caressing the location of his wound, put it to his lips and kissed it gently, "Mo Jingteng bought the killer with his last property, and half a month ago, he shot me at the gate of Kangning Hospital, but the killer's marksmanship was not very good, and he only injured my arm." ”