Shen Yuting looked at Jiang Liu drunk and shouted angrily: "Let me go, you all let me go."

"Yu Ting, don't move." Jiang Liu hugged her tightly with his arms, and also hugged her uninjured hand into his arms, with his eyes full of distress.

"It hurts, it hurts."

Shen Yuting couldn't struggle. I don't know if it was because of her hands or because Jiang Liu was too tight to get her body hurt. Tears slid down her cheeks and murmured: "Xiuchen, I feel so painful!"

The sentence "Xiuchen, I feel so painful" drove away all the heartache in Jiang Liu's eyes. His tall body was stiff and his handsome facial features were cold and hard.

Wen Ran, who had just entered the room, also changed his face slightly.

Mo Xiuchen beside her had a cold eyes, and a hint of disgust flashed through her eyes, and her beautiful eyebrows frowned angrily.

This Shen Yuting really disgusted him.

"Xiuchen, my heart hurts so much, it hurts... Without you, I really can't live. I want to die so much that I can stop the pain."

"Ranran, let's go."

Mo Xiuchen spoke coldly, with a depressed anger in his tone. After the words, he pulled Wen Ran and was about to leave.

Wen Ran didn't want to stay here either. Shen Yuting hugged Jiang Liu and called Xiu Chen's name. No matter how she heard it, she felt embarrassed and awkward.

"good."

She responded softly, but Jiang Liu suddenly spoke at this moment: "Mr. Mo, wait a moment."

Mo Xiuchen turned around and looked at Jiang Liu with cold eyes. He saw that his face was a little pale. His hand holding Shen Yuting did not let go, and his body was still standing there as stiffly.

"ah……"

Shen Yuting suddenly shouted that it hurt, and the injured hand was pulled back from the nurse's hand, and his hands were bleeding.

"How did you do it?"

When Jiang Liu saw the blood in Shen Yuting's palm, his handsome eyebrows frowned instantly, and his eyes were coldly shot at the little nurse who was cleaning her wounds. The latter was so scared that his face turned pale and he explained in a low voice: "Doctor Shen has been moving..."

"Xiuchen, if you don't like me, don't worry about me anymore." Shen Yuting pushed away Jiang Liu's hand in the moment when she questioned the young nurse. She bent down and picked up a wine bottle glass, staggered back a few steps, and glanced at everyone, "You all go away."

Jiang Liujun's face changed drastically. He looked at the glass in Shen Yuting's hand worriedly, reached out to her, and said softly: "Yuting, don't do stupid things, throw away the glass-breaking bottle."

"I'm done."

Shen Yuting cried and shook her head, and was very excited. She looked away from Jiang Liu, looked at Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran at the door, blinked hard, and suddenly smiled sadly: "Ranran, do you know, Cheng Jia threatened me, if I can't convince you to leave Xiuchen, she will hurt my parents, and my cousin..."

At the door, Wen Ran's body froze and his pupils widened: "How could Cheng Jia threaten you?"

"Xiuchen, I will love you for as long as you have been looking for Ranran. I love you no less than Ranran. Why, why don't you love me?"

Shen Yuting didn't seem to hear Wen Ran's words. Her eyes stopped on Mo Xiuchen, her eyes were filled with pain and drunkenness, and her voice was even more sad.

Mo Xiuchen looked at Wen Ran, who was in a strange mood because of Shen Yuting's words, looked at Shen Yuting with deep eyes and asked in a deep voice: "Yuting, when did Cheng Jia call you?"

Does Cheng Jia actually have contact with her?

"Yu Ting, throw away the wine bottle and glass first." Jiang Liu didn't care about anything else. He was only worried that Shen Yuting would hurt herself again. Moreover, her palm was still bleeding. Looking at the wound on her palm, his heart ached.

Shen Yuting put the glass piece on her wrist, and it was still on her bleeding wrist. Her eyes were filled with sorrow that it could not be melted. She just looked at Mo Xiuchen, "After she left City G, Xiuchen, would you separate from Ranran?"

Mo Xiuchen's eyes suddenly became sharp and he asked coldly, "Where is Cheng Jia now?"

"I don't know." Shen Yuting shook her head: "She said that the meaning of her life is to revenge. Ranran, if my parents and cousin really have something to do, then you will be hurt."

"Shen Yuting, what are you talking about?" Mo Xiuchen was really angry. After he said that, he turned his eyes to Wen Ran. Seeing her pale face, he tightened his heart, let go of her hand, and took a few steps to Shen Yuting. When she was still staring at him in a daze, he reached out to grab the bottle of glass in her hand.

Shen Yuting suddenly reacted.

When Mo Xiuchen reached out to grab the wine bottle in her hand, her hand trembled, and the glass directly scratched her wrist, and a blood mark suddenly appeared on her white skin.

"Yu Ting."

Jiang Liu frowned and rushed forward: "Mo Xiuchen, do you want to kill her? Let her go." He yelled at Mo Xiuchen.

Mo Xiuchen grabbed Shen Yuting's hand holding the glass. As soon as he exerted force, Shen Yuting threw the glass in her hand in pain. He let go of the hand and let Jiang Liu support her.

Wen Ran was still a little stunned at the door. Although his eyes were looking at them, he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Stop the bleeding for her and go back to City G."

Mo Xiuchen said coldly to Jiang Liu, walked to Wen Ran, and softened his voice and said, "Ranran, let's go to the car to wait for them first."

Wen Ran felt a little confused.

After leaving the guesthouse, Mo Xiuchen stuffed her into the car, sat in the main driver's seat, closed the car door, turned sideways, and looked at her gently with his eyes.

"Ranran, what are you thinking?"

Looking at her like this, he felt both distressed and vaguely uneasy.

Shen Yuting's words may not only make Wen Ran feel sad...

Wen Ran pulled the corner of his mouth and wanted to smile at him, but the smile was very stiff and ugly, "Xiuchen, I'm thinking about what Sister Ting said."

Her voice was soft, with some helplessness, which made the listener feel nervous.

Mo Xiuchen held her little hand and said softly: "Shen Yuting is drunk and can't believe her words. When she wakes up, I will ask her well. If Cheng Jia really has contact with her, she will definitely call her again."

Wen Ran pursed her lips and lowered her eyes.

"Ranran."

Mo Xiuchen felt a little confused. He didn't like Wen Ran's expression, which made him feel distressed and could not relieve her sadness.

Wen Ran wanted to expel his emotions, but Shen Yuting's words, if her parents had something to do, she would have hurt her. Not only her parents, but also her brother...

She believed that Cheng Jia must have hated her to death, a person who lives with the purpose of revenge, could do anything, just like Fu Jingyi before.

"Xiuchen, I'm fine."

Feeling the strength of Mo Xiuchen holding her hand tightened a little bit, she felt ache again, she raised her eyes and said to him comfortably.

She told herself that she could not have that kind of thought, but she could not ignore Shen Yuting's words, and her resentful eyes, and said that it was okay, but in her heart, she was actually very conflicted.
Chapter completed!