Mo Xiuchen's eyes changed. Seeing that she was crying sadly, he pursed his lips heavily, hugged her tightly, and comforted her softly: "Ranran, it's not your fault, it's really not your fault."

The more scared Wen Ran was, the more fierce the tears were. As long as she thought of the scene where Xiao Xiao was knocked away and fell to the ground from mid-air, her heart was so painful that she could not breathe.

How can I not blame her?

Even if they don't blame her, she blames herself.

"Ranran, listen to me, Xiaoxiao will be fine."

He wanted to wipe her tears, but he didn't dare to use force, because when Bai Xiaoxiao pushed her away, she fell to the ground, half of her face was scratched, and tears flowed on her face, which must have hurt.

But she didn't feel the pain, the pain in her body was insignificant, and the pain was the heart.

"Really?"

Wen Ran looked at Mo Xiuchen with tears in his eyes. His expectation and panic look was like a helpless child, which made Mo Xiuchen feel indescribable pain.

In front of Mo Xiuchen, who was twenty-nine years old, mature, steady, shrewd and wise, the twenty-three-year-old Wen Ran, is simple and immature, like a child.

She has been too depressed in the past few months, and at this moment, she finally couldn't support her and collapsed.

Mo Xiuchen nodded heavily, and there was a gentle and firm look in his deep eyes. He kissed her forehead pity and promised softly: "With Akai here, Xiaoxiao will not be a problem. Instead, you can't blame yourself like this. Let me disinfect the wounds on your face, apply some ointment, and wait for Xiaoxiao to wake up, you still have to accompany her."

Wen Ran seemed to really believe Mo Xiuchen's words, "You won't lie to me, right?"

"Of course not."

Mo Xiuchen solemnly promised.

"My face is okay, but when Xiaoxiao pushed it away, she fell to the ground and scratched her skin a little."

"No, it's hurt on the face. It must be disinfected and cleaned. I haven't told Wen Jin yet. You can call him later."

"Um."

Wen Ran agreed softly, even if he didn't tell his brother, he would see the news. If he let him see it himself, he would be even more worried.

Mo Xiuchen got up, took the disinfection cotton swab, carefully disinfected her, and applied another layer of ointment. Wen Ran was about to call Wen Jin when her cell phone rang.

The caller ID is Wen Jin.

"It seems that your brother has seen the news or heard about it."

Mo Xiuchen also saw the caller ID on her screen and said gently.

Wen Ran pursed his lips and secretly calmed down his emotions. Then he pressed the answer button, which was very likely to make his voice sound gentle and calm: "Brother."

"Ranran, I heard just now, how is Xiaoxiao's situation? Are you okay?"

Wen Jin's voice came through the radio waves, with deep concern and worry.

"Brother, I'm fine. It's Xiaoxiao. She pushed me away. She is still in the operating room now. Brother Gu has also entered the operating room. When her surgery is over, I'll call you."

"Um."

Hearing her voice, Wen Jin raised her heart and let it go a little, but Wen Ran said that Xiaoxiao pushed her away, and she was fine. Wen Jin had to worry about Bai Xiaoxiao's situation.

On the LCD screen in his ward, there was a video of the car accident. The off-road vehicle was coming from a distance, probably heading towards Wen Ran.

Seeing Bai Xiaoxiao push Wen Ran away, the moment she ran away by herself, Wen Jin pinched the phone and suddenly became stronger. At that moment, her heart almost stopped beating.

*

At the same time, Cheng Jia and others were at the entrance of the hotel and saw Qin Mu and Luo Haofeng coming out of the business car parked by the roadside. The car drove away immediately. There was no figure she wanted to see, and their brows frowned.

Qin Mu and Luo Haofeng both saw Cheng Jia waiting at the door. She had a white fur shawl and a sexy red A-line skirt inside. On such a cold day, she was only wearing a pair of stockings. She didn't know if it was cold or not.

Qin Mu and Luo Haofeng looked at each other and walked side by side towards the hotel gate.

"Assistant Qin, Vice President Luo, why are you two? Mr. Mo hasn't come yet?"

In private, Cheng Jia likes to call Mo Xiuchen "Mr. Mo", but at work, especially during social events, she cannot call him "Mr. Mo".

"Xiuchen has some private matters to be dealt with. If you don't come tonight, let's go in first."

Luo Haofeng's eyes were cold and sweeping the process, and he stepped into the hotel. Qin Mu didn't even look at her and went straight into the hotel.

Cheng Jia's eyes saw a hint of loss, and her face changed. Seeing that they were all in, she immediately followed in and caught up with them. She asked with concern: "Vice President Luo, what's wrong with Mr. Mo? Will it delay such a desirable dinner tonight?"

When he walked to the elevator, Luo Haofeng stopped, turned his head, looked at Cheng Jia condescendingly, and spoke indifferently and unhappy: "He is the boss, do you still need to report to you if you have anything? Is Xiu Chen not coming tonight, so you don't want to attend this dinner?"

Cheng Jia's heart was chilling by his sharp eyes, and she subconsciously shook her head: "Of course not, I just care about Mr. Mo."

She also wanted to take some intimate photos with him tonight and send them to Wen Ran. For this reason, she dressed up carefully, but he didn't come. This was not a cheap old pervert.

Luo Haofeng and Qin Mu entered the elevator one after another and said coldly: "It's not the best. Xiu Chen is very optimistic about you. He can't come tonight. You can't ignore the customer."

Cheng Jia was so angry that she didn't dare to show it on her face, and she smiled professionally, "Don't worry, Vice President Luo, I will do my best."

**

Hospital

Outside the operating room, Mo Xiuchen has been with Wen Ran.

Bai's father and Bai's mother sat together, time passed by minute by minute. It had been two hours since Bai Xiaoxiao entered the operating room and had not yet seen her.

Wen Ran stared at the operating room without blinking. The longer she waited, the more uneasy she felt.

Mo Xiuchen looked at the time and it was already past eight o'clock. I don't know when the operation will be carried out, but they all have not eaten yet.

"Mr. Bai, I don't know when the operation will end. Otherwise, I'll send someone to deliver the meal and you and Mrs. Bai will eat a little."

Before Bai's father could answer, Bai's mother shook her head and said sadly: "I don't know the result of Xiaoxiao's surgery, so I can't eat anything." She pursed her lips and looked at Wen Ran beside Mo Xiuchen. After thinking about it, she added: "You buy some food for Ranran and let her eat some first."

"I can't eat it either, I'm going to wait for Xiaoxiao to come out."

Wen Ran kept looking at the closed operating room door. Xiao Xiao’s life and death are uncertain now, so where can she eat.
Chapter completed!