Chapter 3: Her Life Is Like an Ant
Looking at such a humble man in front of him, Shen Yimo couldn't help but smile a little mockingly, and pursed her lips slightly: "Spare his dog's life." ”
Xie Mochen glanced at the assistant who followed behind him, and the assistant nodded in understanding.
Leaving the hotel with his arms around his waist and stuffed into the car, Shen Yimo noticed a little anger on his face, his cold eyes were trembling, and he hesitated for a long time before he spoke: "Thank you for helping me out." ”
"That's it?"
Xie Mochen's face leaned over and stared at her directly, these cold eyes showed a hint of danger, Shen Yimo looked away, pretending not to understand.
He pressed over, and she instinctively leaned back against the car door, staring at him with wary eyes, afraid that this crazy man would do her here.
Seeing her frightened and defensive appearance, Xie Mochen hooked her jaw with his hand, suddenly approached her ear, and made a low voice: "Have a private meeting with your ex-boyfriend behind my back, go home, and punish you well." ”
Punish?
Some blushing images unconsciously appeared in his mind, and Shen Yimo lowered his head red-faced.
The car stopped at the door of the villa, Xie Mochen picked her up horizontally, and walked into the villa......
"Bang!"
Suddenly, there was a burst of gunfire outside the door, Xie Mochen's movements stopped instantly, and he felt the frightened exclamation of the woman under him, and his face turned black at once.
There was a lot of movement outside, as if there were a lot of people coming, Xie Mochen put on his clothes, took out a gun from the drawer at the head of the bed, and felt a restlessness in his heart, nesting a fire.
There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and Xie Mochen stood behind the door, a wicked smile between the corners of his mouth.
The door opened, a black shadow attacked, the man held a gun at Shen Yimo, and she hugged her head and screamed in fright.
Before he could react, Xie Mochen behind the door raised his foot and kicked the gun in his hand away. The bandit moved quickly, but as soon as he raised his foot, he was kicked away by Xie Mochen and fell to the side of the bed, and Shen Yimo on the bed shrank back in fright, looking at him in panic.
The bandit quickly got up and rushed to the bed, controlled Shen Yimo, took out a sharp dagger from his pocket and rested it on the major artery of her neck, and shouted angrily: "Put the gun down, otherwise, I will kill her!" ”
As long as she exerted a little force, her little life was gone, and the cold knife face frightened her to hold her breath, not daring to move, but just threw her eyes for help on Xie Mochen's body.
He will not die without help.
Shen Yimo prayed like this, but she was wrong, she underestimated this man's ruthlessness too much.
Xie Mochen glanced at the bandit unhurriedly, and said lightly: "Do you think I, Xie Mochen, will be threatened because of a woman?" ”
When she said this, she was so relaxed and calm, the only trace of goodwill in Shen Yimo's heart was wiped out by this sentence, and it was only now that she knew that this man had no feelings at all, and her life was like an ant, not worth mentioning.
The heart was completely cold.
Xie Mochen glanced at the assistant behind him, and suddenly, there was a crisp sound on the side of the table, and the bandit subconsciously looked over, and with a "bang", a bullet came over, hitting the door of the head.
Shen Yimo's whole person was stunned, her heartbeat skipped a beat, and she watched the bandits fall.
Shen Yimo froze, her eyes were empty, her mind was blank, her body was trembling, her eyes were full of bright red blood, she didn't dare to move, her face was very pale.
Xie Mochen strode over, seeing that her frightened flower was discolored, he didn't come to his senses for a long time, and hurriedly hugged her and left, and ordered: "Deal with it." ”
entered another clean room, gently put her down, dropped a kiss on her forehead, hugged her into his arms, held her cold hand, and whispered in his ear: "It's okay, don't be afraid." ”
Xie Mochen frowned, his big hands interlocked with her fingers, kissing her forehead and face, giving her warmth.
Shen Yimo broke free from his arms, shrunk back and didn't dare to look directly at the face in front of him, and whispered, "No, I, I'm afraid." ”
Xie Mochen knew what she meant, hugged her and lay down, leaned close to her ear and bit it gently, making a dull voice: "Even if I am a beast, I will not choose tonight, I will sleep with you." ”
The man next to him was surprisingly peaceful, just holding her, Shen Yimo thought in his heart, maybe only by making him tired of himself could he have a glimmer of life. The bloody scene in her mind lingered for a long time, and she slept uncomfortably all night, shivering from time to time.
Xie Mochen hugged her very tightly, staring at the little woman who was asleep beside her, a trace of distress flashed in her eyes, and a kiss fell on her forehead.
That night, he slept soundly.
Early in the morning, Shen Yimo was woken up by the phone next to her pillow, and the man next to her was gone.
She answered the phone, "Miss Shen, this is the central hospital, your mother's medical expenses have stopped, and at present, the hospital has only stopped more expensive medicinal materials, if you don't pay on time, the basic medical facilities will also stop......"