Chapter 8: I'm Locked Up

As the saying goes, it's easier to ask God than to send God.

It's easy to wrap a bandage around, but it's not easy to untie it, not to mention that I've wrapped a few bundles in a row, and I'm really confused about it now.

Mo Lengchen was not in a hurry, and kept looking at me with the eyes like a joke.

But I knew that everything in front of me was an illusion, and if I did the slightest thing that was not to his liking, what awaited me would be merciless ridicule.

Mo Lengchen is such a ruthless man.

I'm not a very clear person, either in the present or in fiction.

So I unexpectedly messed up Mo Lengchen's bandage.

Mo Lengchen looked at the mess of bandages and me in front of him, and rarely calmly reasoned with me.

Mo Lengchen: "I was seriously injured, and if I didn't bandage it, I might lose too much blood and die."

Me: "Uh-huh. ”

Mo Lengchen: "I originally had three rolls of bandages, but now that you have messed up, the bandages are stained with bacteria, and they are obviously not suitable for use anymore." ”

Me: "Uh-huh. ”

Mo Lengchen: "You still made the bandage like this when you knew that there was no spare, don't you want to live?" ”

Me: "......"

I felt a cold sweat swishing on my back, and if my eyes could kill, I believe I would have died a thousand times.

As the saying goes, those who know the times are the best.

At this time, I must not straighten my arrogant back, otherwise Mo Lengchen will definitely think that I am a hard bone, and thus think that I am different.

I craned my neck and began to cry, revealing cowardice in every cell in my body.

"Big guy, please let me go! I'm really just a dishwasher, and I really can't do this kind of thing like bandaging wounds! ”

Probably excellent people, the people around him are not too ordinary, Mo Lengchen has really never seen a waste material like me.

After staring at me for a few seconds, Mo Lengchen sneered, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

The person on the other end of the phone didn't know whether it was a man or a woman, but he heard Mo Lengchen say intermittently: "I'm in the old mansion...... Well...... Bring a medical kit...... Don't let the other brothers in the church know...... That's ......"

Then hung up.

I said in my heart that I thought I was useless and began to summon my little brother?

Kneeling there and starting to draw circles with my fingers on the couch to show my innocence.

Seeing this, Mo Lengchen threw his phone aside, leaned on the sofa with his back and his legs folded together, and looked at me with complicated eyes.

I know that now I am completely useless in the eyes of Mo Lengchen.

My future is worrying.

If it weren't for my heroine's aura that made me look a little attractive, I might be dead by now.

Mo Lengchen saw that I didn't want to make progress, so he would only squat there and draw in a circle, and he really treated me cruelly.

Ignoring my delicate and charming eyes, he grabbed me by the collar and threw me into the room where I was now looking for a medical kit, and slammed the door slammed.

Okay, I see, I'm in confinement.

People who are useless to Mo Lengchen will be discarded like garbage like me, anyway, I am such a useless woman.

My heart is so tired, I feel that I will not love anymore, and only the quilt sister can soothe my pain.

Successfully rejected by Mo Lengchen, I quickly climbed into bed with apprehension and joy, and got into the quilt and nested up.

Sample, fight with my sister, I want to call you the author, I will bandage your wounds, and there is no door!