Mo Xiuchen was stunned, a little surprised that Ran Ran was discovered so soon.

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

Wen Ran's eyes moved away from his arm, looked up at him, frowned, and stared at his arm. The smile on his face had already been curled, his eyebrows were twisted into a thread, and his pursed lips were faintly displeased.

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

Mo Xiuchen had never seen Wen Ran angry before, but at this moment, seeing her silently not saying a word, his heart was inexplicably nervous.

Wen Ran couldn't tell how angry she was on her face, but he knew that she was angry.

Not only are you angry, but you are sad.

Realizing this, Mo Xiuchen tightened his heart, pursed his thin lips, and explained softly: "Ranran, I didn't mean to hide it from you. I'm asking you to see now, it's almost done."

As he said, he immediately rolled up his sleeves, revealing his gauze-wrapped arms, and looked at Wen Ran with deep eyes. President Mo, who has always been aloof and arrogant and does not take anyone seriously, was actually a little timid.

"How did you get hurt?"

Wen Ran didn't look at him, but still stared at his arm, her eyes fell on the dazzling gauze, and her eyebrows were twisted into a thread.

Mo Xiuchen blinked his eyes, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "Ranran, when I get home, I will explain to you slowly, okay?"

Wen Ran looked up and looked at him coldly.

Mo Xiuchen subconsciously swallowed his saliva. Ranran looked so scary.

She didn't say anything, but just looked at him with her cold eyes. The smile on Mo Xiuchen's face gradually stopped, and he reached out to untie the seat belt, "Ranran, let's change the seat, you'll drive."

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

Wen Ran patted his hand open, untied his seat belt, and opened the car door.

After changing the seat, Mo Xiuchen did not dare to send Wen Ran the seat belt anymore, and only tied his own. Wen Ran did not say a word, drove onto the road, looking at the front with a focused look, ignoring Mo Xiuchen who was sitting in the passenger seat and looking "wronged".

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

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

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

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

Before, Mo Jingteng had called and threatened her, not allowing her to be with Xiuchen. She was afraid that once Mo Xiuchen and Mo Jingteng showed up, Mo Jingteng would use her to threaten Xiuchen.

She didn't want to distract him, so she went abroad.

During the month abroad, she thought of him every minute and every second, and wanted to fly back several times. In addition to calling him, she also contacted Gu Kai, Wen Jin, Luo Haofeng, and even Qin Mu.

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

She also knew that Xiu Chen would be very busy in a short period of time. In order not to distract him, she endured her longing for him, but how could he lie to her and didn't even tell her about the injury.

"Ranran?"

Mo Xiuchen leaned slightly, looked at Wen Ran who was driving with gentle eyes, and called out tentatively.

Wen Ran pursed her lips, refused to agree, and did not turn 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 don't."

The gentle and stiff words were clearly filled with a strong anger.

"Ranran, I'll let you clean up if you go home later."

As soon as Mo Xiuchen said this, Wen Ran beside him suddenly glanced coldly. He exaggeratedly shivered and smiled apologized: "Ranran, I promise not to resist."

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

"Ranran, I will give it honestly."

Seeing that Wen Ran was not relieved, Mo Xiuchen felt a little panicked and did not dare to joke with her anymore. This time he curled his expression and looked serious and serious.

Perhaps seeing his attitude is correct, Wen Ran finally spoke, but his voice was not gentle. "If you dare to have a lie, I will ignore you again."

"Ranran, I promise not to lie." Mo Xiuchen hurriedly promised that Mo Xiuchen was not afraid of heaven and earth, but was afraid that Wen Ran would ignore him.

Even if people all over the world ignore him, he doesn't care. However, Ranran is his favorite woman and is more important than his life. If she ignores him, he will feel that life is meaningless.

Thinking about the days when Ranran was not with him, Mo Xiuchen's face became more serious and said sincerely: "Ranran, I'm afraid that it will affect your driving later. When I get home, I will tell you in detail."

Wen Ran narrowed his eyes and stepped on the accelerator under his feet. Aston immediately accelerated and drove towards the suburban villa at a speed of twenty yards faster than before.

Mo Xiuchen frowned, but he didn't say anything to stop him. He felt a little warmth because of Wen Ran's concern for him.

When he got home, Zhang's mother had already prepared the meal.

Mo Xiuchen didn't want to pull Wen Ran to the second floor in front of Zhang Ma and the others.

On the sofa in the master bedroom, Mo Xiuchen held Wen Ran's hand tightly and prevented her from pulling it out. She struggled for a while and couldn't get away, so she didn't struggle anymore, but there was still anger between her eyebrows and eyes.

"Ranran, I don't tell you that I was injured. Actually, it's not entirely because I'm afraid you're 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 was filled with a hint of depression. Hearing it in Wen Ran's ears, the tip of her heart was inexplicably tightened. She couldn't help but turn her head and faced his deep and silent eyes.

"Mo Jingteng hurt you?"

Looking at him, Wen Ran asked softly.

Mo Xiuchen nodded, "He wants my life."

Wen Ran's little face turned pale, and countless emotions instantly passed through her eyes that looked like water. She said in shock and anger: "How could he treat you like that?"

Mo Xiuchen smiled slightly and stroked her cheek with his big palm, "Ranran, don't be angry, he can no longer hurt me now. That day, it was an accident."

Wen Ran looked at the gauze bandaged on his arm, and the anger in his heart was soon replaced by heartache. She raised her hand and gently stroked the gauze, "What kind of sharp weapon is it that hurt?"

Through the gauze, the wound could not be seen. She didn't know what kind of weapon it was injured.
Chapter completed!