"Well, I will pay attention. But you should be careful outside. The cause of Zhou Mingfu's death has not been found out yet."

Wen Jin reminded her uneasy that Mo Xiuchen was injured. Ranran was in City C, but no one protected her.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Ran squeezed into his hospital bed and fell asleep under Mo Xiuchen's urging.

She slept alone at home last night, and she woke up from a dream. Now with Mo Xiuchen by her side, she slept very heavily and was very stable, and she didn't dream.

Mo Xiuchen kept staring at her sideways. He had heard Wen Jin say that day that Ranran was entangled by the same nightmare since childhood, and he had that dream almost every Thursday.

He remembered that once, he went home in the early morning and happened to meet her awakened by a nightmare. At that time, she said that she dreamed of her parents.

I remember that more than ten years ago, the night when the little girl asked him to escape was also Thursday...

He originally thought of going to bed later, or setting an alarm clock, and getting up in the early morning to call her. Unexpectedly, he was injured and had no sleepiness.

When Wen Ran sent him a message, he was awake. After he hesitating, he called her.

Unexpectedly, at that time, a patient was in trouble. Wen Ran heard the voices here and guessed that he was in the hospital.

When he heard the crying sound on the other end of the phone, his whole heart tugged. The pain seemed to be far better than the injuries of his body.

Since I learned about her life experience and knew that she was the little girl back then, perhaps all of her experiences were because she let herself go, and his love for her became a little deeper.

Midway through, the nurse came in to change the dressing liquid. Before the person could speak, he made a gesture of silence to him, for fear of waking up the sleeping woman beside him.

He had infusion for two hours and ten consecutive days. After getting the needle removed, it was only about ten o'clock.

Looking at the woman sleeping soundly beside her, Mo Xiuchen couldn't help but bend a light curve, took out his cell phone, called Luo Haofeng from City G, and called Qin Mu to bring some food at noon.

Finally, he called the person in charge of the factory in City C.

When Wen Ran woke up, it was already past noon.

Qin Mugang came to the hospital with lunch. When he saw Wen Ran lying beside Mo Xiuchen sleeping, he was not surprised at all. He had a look of eye contact with Mo Xiuchen, and did not speak, and put the food on the small table by the bedside.

But Wen Ran woke up.

"How long have I slept?"

Wen Ran had just woken up, his brain was a little empty. He looked at Mo Xiuchen and Qin Mu blankly, his eyes stayed on the back of Mo Xiuchen's needle-cutting hand for a few seconds, and finally looked at the food on the small table, "Is it already noon?"

Mo Xiuchen chuckled, his narrow eyes filled with pampering: "Well, you woke up at the right time. It's past twelve o'clock now."

"Isn't it 15:00?"

Qin Mu said that, and immediately attracted Mo Xiuchen's flying knife eye. He raised his eyebrows disapprovingly and said dissatisfiedly: "I'm right, it's just 15:00. You estimate that Wen Ran will wake up at this time and ask me to deliver food now..."

Qin Mu didn't say the following words.

He is now seriously dissatisfied with Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran. They are just thinking about each other, but no one feels sorry for him. He was woken up at two o'clock last night and accompanied Wen Ran to City G. He is worried that she and Mo Xiuchen have an argument. Until he saw that they are fine, he thought about finding a place to sleep.

However, as soon as he closed his eyes, Mo Xiuchen called again and said, "It's a cow and a horse for him." Now he doesn't want to say a word of truth. How much is this so valuable and over friend!

Wen Ran heard Qin Mu say this and felt a little sorry for his eyebrows and eyes, "Why don't you eat first? You are a patient now."

Mo Xiuchen changed his face faster than the sky. When he looked at Qin Mu just now, he had a knife in his eyes. When he turned to meet Wen Ran's gaze, he became gentle and gentle again: "I'm not hungry, don't listen to A Mu's humor. He was taken away by A Feng again."

Qin Mu twitched his lips and rolled his eyes to look at the ceiling, too lazy to pay attention to Mo Xiuchen.

Luo Haofeng, who was far away in City G, suddenly sneezed twice, rubbed his nose, and muttered, "Who is saying bad things about me!"

Wen Ran got out of bed, went to the bathroom to wash his hands, but saw Qin Mu's shadow. Mo Xiuchen said lightly: "A Mu only delivered it after dinner. He still has something to do, so I'll let him leave first."

After the two finished their meal, Wen Ran packed the tableware, poured Mo Xiuchen a cup of boiled water, then sat down on the edge of the bed, and asked gently: "Does the wound hurt very much?"

"It doesn't hurt, really."

Mo Xiuchen knew that she felt sorry for her, and felt warm in her heart. She held her soft and slender little hand in the palm of her hand and played with it. He took the initiative to explain: "Yuanben, the family members of the deceased agreed to accept our conditions, and the pension had been paid to them. Yesterday, I don't know who the deceased's wife heard about the instigation of someone, and felt that the pension was too low and asked us to pay her twice the fee."

Wen Ran frowned slightly, pursed her lips, and did not interrupt.

Mo Xiuchen paused and continued, "The worker would have an accident. The main responsibility is him. He did not operate as required. I promised to give his family one million, which was enough. The woman was chaotic and insisted that we killed her husband..."

Wen Ran grabbed Mo Xiuchen's fingers with his back hand and comforted him silently.

Mo Xiuchen was not angry, and his tone was as calm as water. He understood the grief of the woman's death, but he would never let her ask for a price.

He just explained to her, but the woman didn't listen. Mo Xiuchen didn't expect that she would carry a dagger with her. At that time, Shen Yuting happened to come to him. He was careless for a moment and didn't care that the woman would do extreme things.

Without saying a few words to Shen Yuting, he heard the woman's sharp voice saying, "Since you don't pay, then pay my husband for his life!"

Looking at the dagger stabbed by the woman, Shen Yuting's face changed drastically and shouted "Xiuchen, be careful", instinctively trying to block in front of him.

Unexpectedly, the woman was a little clever. The dagger in her hand changed direction and stabbed fiercely at Shen Yuting. How could Mo Xiuchen, a big man, hurt Shen Yuting... Finally, the dagger stabbed into his abdomen.

The sound of the knife piercing the flesh shocked the people present. The woman lost the knife with a pale face after seeing the blood spurt out. Her legs became weak and she fell to the ground.

Shen Yuting's tears burst out from her eyes, and she shouted Mo Xiuchen's name with her mouth. It was also a woman who cried for him. However, Mo Xiuchen could be indifferent to Shen Yuting's tears. He could only hear Wen Ran crying on the other end of the phone. His heart was like being pulled hard by an invisible big hand, unable to breathe.
Chapter completed!