Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Across a dark alley, a beautiful and elegant woman stood opposite.

She was wearing a simple black overcoat, her long hair was blown by the cold wind, she glanced at the seriously injured man, and finally her eyes fell on Chi Huan, she frowned slightly, with a sigh in her expression.

It is Wen Yi.

"You send him to..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by a panicked voice, "Shi Qian!"

Liang Manyue got off the taxi and ran over directly.

It wasn't that she knew Mo Shiqian was here from the beginning, it was just because Wen Yi and Chi Huan stood there with an aura that attracted people's attention, she ran over when she saw Chi Huan.

Then, of course, he saw the seriously injured man.

Even though she was originally dressed in black, the light was so dim that she could only see the outline of the person clearly, but the man's black body seemed to be stained dark red by blood.

Wet the ground.

Compared with the bright red blood, it is not so shocking, but it is easier for the panic to be magnified by the imagination.

What's more, the unhealed injury from the car accident, the second injury from getting out of bed, and the merciless attacks by three or four men...

There is no need to zoom in anymore.

Liang Manyue rushed over without even thinking about it, and lifted him up from the hands of several bodyguards, tears burst out directly, and her voice was also crying, "How are you, the doctor has already said that you can't get out of bed again Why did you sneak out again..."

The choked-up crying was extraordinarily clear in this unquiet night.

It seemed that the night was also quiet.

Wen Yi looked at Chi Huan, and still turned her head to the bodyguards and said softly, "Be careful and send him to the hospital."

"Yes."

Chi Huan's gaze had already landed on Mo Shiqian. She stepped on her high heels, took a step forward, stopped, took another step, and then stopped again.

Liang Manyue cried until she couldn't make a sound, but not a single tear fell on her face.

She still didn't go over in the end.

Because Wen Yi had already walked up to her.

Her voice is low and soft, with an illusion of gentleness, but she speaks neatly and clearly, "I won't stop you if you want to go there, but you should think about it, if you go over now, have you thought about it clearly?" And accept the consequences of the past, or is it just a momentary intolerance and impulsiveness-if it is just impulsive, then it is better to bear it."

It's better to bear with it.

to beat……

These three words are like black and white words, hanging in her mind for countless times, and there is no other content.

Mo Shiqian was carried past her by the bodyguards.

She saw his face, handsome, frowning, hurt, still grim.

His arm was hanging down, and the dark red blood trickled down his fingertips, dripping all the way.

Her eyes never left him, but her face seemed numb from the cold wind, expressionless.

There was a "snap".

Another slap fell on her face with extreme anger.

It hit the half of the face that the woman had slapped before, even more forcefully.

Wen Yi frowned and looked at Chi Huan. Seeing that she had no expression or reaction, she didn't stop her or say anything.

Liang Manyue was so angry that her whole body was trembling, and she looked at her with hatred in her eyes, "Why did you treat him like this? Chi Huan, how could you bear to treat him like this?"

"How can you be so cruel? How can there be such a cruel woman like you? He dragged his body to find you, and you let him faint outside, or a kind passer-by sent him to the hospital. He and you During the time we were together, what I did for you and what I gave you, can’t you get a little more kindness than passers-by? Are you a woman who wants to kill him to be reconciled? "

From Wen Yi's point of view, Chi Huan's face was so pale that there was no blood in it, no amount of makeup could cover her haggard face at this time, her facial features were stiff, and her facial nerves had stopped functioning.

She had no expression, no great sorrow or pain, as if she was dead.

In fact, she understands this feeling very well. The external collapse is the venting of emotions, and the internal collapse is to empty a person of everything from the spirit.

But in Liang Manyue's view, she was just indifferent.

She wasn't moved, had no regrets, and didn't even feel guilty, let alone distressed.

She was unmoved.

How could there be such a cold-blooded and selfish woman?

She raised her hand just to slap her again.

But this time, her hand was stopped by Wen Yi.

Chi Huan finally had a reaction. She raised her eyelids and said in an emotionless voice, "Since you care about him so much, follow him to the hospital. What's the use of beating me?"

Liang Manyue looked at her dark, unwavering eyes, and couldn't swallow her breath at all, but she had no choice but to withdraw her hand, and trotted to follow the car that was going to take Mo Shiqian to the hospital.

Chi Huan looked at her, envious of this woman in vain.

This is the second time she envied Liang Manyue.

The first time was before she got together with Mo Shiqian, she felt that whoever had such a handsome and loyal boyfriend was very enviable.

And now, regardless of whether there is a result or not, whether or not she can get feedback, at least she can pass——

She can also have no result, no need for any feedback...

Oh, but she can't.

Wen Yi said softly and indifferently, "Miss Chi."

When Chi Huan heard her own voice, Liao Ran stiffened, "Thank you."

"Are you really not going to the hospital?"

She looked at her blankly, "I went... what can I do?"

"Pressing his heart... It's like blowing on the wound, it doesn't actually have any effect, but it just feels like the wound has been cared for, and then it doesn't hurt so much, as long as you open his eyes , he will feel that no matter how much he suffers, it doesn’t matter, it’s worth it.”

Chi Huan just blinked his eyes, and then countless tears poured out.

It seems to have endured for a long time.

Even she herself didn't know, since there were no tears, when did they accumulate.

Her face was already flooded with tears, but she pulled her lips and smiled, "And then?"

"Too rational and too clear is sometimes not a good thing, especially emotionally."

"If that's the case, why did you stop me just now?"

She has passed the most impulsive time.

Wen Yi rubbed her forehead and smiled, "I don't know either."

It's all just based on feelings, there is no reason to say it, it should be right or wrong.

Looking at the direction in which the car disappeared, Chi Huan murmured, "It would be fine if you didn't stop me just now."

If she hadn't stopped her, maybe she would have followed by now.

"Miss Chi," Wen Yi looked into her eyes, and said calmly, "Have you really thought about it, it doesn't matter if he doesn't love you anymore, it doesn't matter if he hates you, he really forgot you, married you Is it okay for other women?"