Young Master Mo’s Gentle Kiss: Wife, Won’t You Accept It? - Chapter 210
Chapter 210 Do you insist on staying with him even i
She lowered her head, covered her face with long hair, her face covered with whiteness.
Fingertips shudder, cold.
Who would want to hurt her, or kill her… It seemed like a thing that couldn’t be more obvious, and there was no need to think about it.
It’s like why her father died in prison, no one has said clearly, but everyone knows it well.
She held the phone until the screen went out because of her delay.
Chi Huan put the phone back in his bag and looked up at the emergency room lights.
The knife stabbed in the back. If it wasn’t Mrs. Larry’s driver who was also a part-time bodyguard, the gangster with the knife would even want to make another knife…
The hurried and messy footsteps sounded, and then the young girl’s anxious voice sounded, “Uncle Qiao, how is my mother… how can she get hurt? What happened?”
Chi Huan looked in the direction of the voice.
A man of about fifty years old appeared side by side with a girl about her age.
Uncle Qiao is Mrs. Larry’s driver, he saved them and sent Mrs. Larry to the hospital.
“I was stabbed in the back, but it shouldn’t hurt to the point. I’m in first aid. I have to wait.”
“How could my mother be stabbed by a knife? Does Lancheng have her enemies?”
Uncle Qiao looked a little embarrassed, he looked at Chi Huan, who was sitting down, “Madam is… to save this lady.”
The two looked at her.
Chi Huan stood up, the **** coat she was wearing, the scarf she was wearing to cover her face was off-white, because it was contaminated with too much blood and was removed.
She didn’t make much makeup either, and her usual delicate and plain face looked extremely pale under her long hair like seaweed, even a bit dull.
But her eyes were flat when she looked at them, “Sorry,” her voice was hoarse, indescribable, or, in fact, there was no emotion. “She was hurt because she blocked a knife for me.”
The father and daughter looked at her and glanced at each other.
The man was tall, but slightly fat, and his complexion was very kind. He was wearing a suit and looked good-tempered. He reached out and patted Chi Huan’s shoulder, sighed, and said in a comforting tone, “Don’t be too self-conscious. Responsible…”
The girl probably knew her too, “Yes, don’t be too sad,” she said, and she hugged Chi Huan with her arms open, “Mom, she will be fine, and Uncle Qiao said that she didn’t hit the point… Nothing will happen.”
The moment Chi Huan hugged her, her whole body became stiff.
She doesn’t like physical contact with people, especially people who are unfamiliar, not to mention…
After a few seconds, she still frowned and took two steps back.
This action was an obvious avoidance, and the girl looked a little embarrassed, “I’m sorry…”
Chi Huan took a deep breath, frowned and said lightly, “Sorry, I’m not used to it.”
The girl breathed a sigh of relief, “Don’t you hate me,” she squeezed out a smile, and finally said again, “but…is anyone trying to kill you? Why? Do you know who it is?”
Chi Huan wrinkled her eyebrows all the time, not too cold to hide, and did not answer.
The two people in front of her… She couldn’t talk about hatred, or how hated it was. Even this should be the first time they met. She didn’t want to show any hostility… Or she had no hostility anymore.
But if you want to say you like it, or be friendly and affectionate, that’s not necessary.
The girl didn’t seem to mind Chi Huan’s indifference, but she could see that Chi Huan didn’t “like” her, so she asked carefully, “You have blood on your clothes… Do you want to call your boyfriend? Let him come to pick you up and send you a piece of clothing by the way.”
Chi Huan looked up at the girl standing in front of her.
The age is not much different from her, or she is one or two years younger, and looks simple and innocent.
Chi Huan retracted his gaze, took two steps back, sat down on the bench behind, and said lightly, “Wait for the doctor to come out.”
After waiting another twenty minutes, the door of the emergency room opened.
Larry and his daughter greeted him quickly, “How is my mother?”
“It’s not a serious problem. Fortunately, the stabbing is not deep. After staying in the hospital for a while, it should be almost the same.”
Mrs. Larry was transferred to the superior ward.
Chi Huan followed Larry and his daughter into the ward, but for nothing else, she saved her. Naturally, she would like to thank her face to face.
Mrs. Larry has woken up, her face is still pale due to excessive blood loss, without her always paying attention to expensive clothes, leaning on the raised pillows, without the high-pitched desertedness.
Chi Huan was standing at the end of the bed. The blood on her clothes made her look a little embarrassed, but she stood upright and looked very calm, “Thank you for saving me. I’m sorry, you got hurt.”
Mrs. Larry looked at her, and suddenly there were some vague emotions in her eyes, complex and trance alone.
She was polite and estranged, even with a little gratitude, but it was like the gratitude of a stranger.
In her body, she can no longer find the soft and sweet little girl in the memory and the unreserved trusting eyes.
She has rarely seen her in recent years. For many reasons, of course, there are also fears. At this moment, I suddenly discovered that Chi Huan’s feelings for her range from reluctance, to hatred, to indifference, and now, like a stranger. Alienated.
Chi Huan didn’t pay attention to the expression in her eyes. He only lowered his eyebrows and said faintly, “Your husband and daughter are with you, so I won’t bother… Thank you very much for saving me.”
After that, she turned and walked towards the door.
When she opened the doorknob with her hand, Mrs. Larry called her aloud, “Huanhuan.”
She turned back, “Is there anything else?”
“Do you insist on staying with him even if you are injured?”
Chi Huan did not speak, and there was no fluctuation in his emotions.
Mrs. Larry sighed indifferently, and said lightly, “Then you let him pick you up, don’t go out alone this time around… Or do you need me to send you back?”
“No thanks.”
Chi Huan turned around, held the doorknob, opened the door and walked out.
She didn’t have any other thoughts. She planned to pay the hospitalization fee, and then took a taxi home… Although their family would certainly not be short of medical expenses.
Not a few meters away, her footsteps stopped.
Looking up, the tall man was wearing a black coat standing in front of her. He curled his eyebrows and looked at the blood stained on her body. His eyes were as deep as ink. He asked in a deep voice, “Why don’t you call me?”
Chi Huan staggered his gaze, “forgot,”
She walked past him and said lightly, “I’m going to pay the hospital fees and hospitalization fees. Will you go with me?”
She had walked less than half a meter, and then the man clasped her arm, her voice became gloomy, “Chi Huan.”
The strength in his hand was too heavy, and Chi Huan frowned in pain, “What are you doing?”
Seeing his increasingly sullen expression, she probably knew what he was angry with, and pursed her lips, “Give me the money first. I want to eat. I didn’t eat anything at noon and I was very hungry.”
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