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Chapter 105: His inexplicable anger! Hearing this, Pei Yihuan frowned slightly, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and his tall body stood up from the black leather chair.

And on the other side.

Looking at the car driving towards the little boy, Mo Wan couldn't help but scream and shouted to the little boy: "Go quickly, go to the left!"

She was still several streets away from the little boy, and she couldn't reach him in a short while, so she could only tell him what to do.

The little boy was still crying bitterly. Hearing her cry, he instinctively raised his head and looked over.

"Go quickly, go to the left quickly!" She shouted to the little boy as she ran forward.

The little boy seemed to understand. He began to move, very carefully to the left, with tears still hanging on his cheeks.

Seeing this, Mo Wan's heart, which had been hanging in his chest, finally fell to the ground. It would be great if he could understand the words.

"Well, yes, walk slowly and don't cry. Auntie will take you to find your daddy and mommy later..."

Her feet were running forward quickly, but her words were always soft, for fear of scaring the little boy.

Suddenly, a car drove quickly from the right. The sharp and piercing horn completely frightened the little boy. His tearful cheeks were filled with panic. He stood there and did not dare to move. He just watched the car leave.

I am getting closer and closer...

Mo Wan panicked and threw aside the steak she was still holding in her hand. She couldn't care less about it and ran directly through the railing on the sidewalk towards the little boy.

Seeing that the car was only one meter away from the little boy, she took a deep breath, rushed over, and quickly held the little boy in her arms.

On one side of her body, she tried to avoid the car, but it was already too late. She only heard the car's tires making a harsh sound as they rubbed against the ground, and then Mo Wan's body was knocked out.

But the moment her body was knocked out, she held the little boy tightly in her arms, instinctively not wanting him to be hurt at all.

An indescribable pain spread throughout her body, a little blood flowed from her mouth, and Mo Wan slowly closed her eyes.

But when Pei Yihuan rushed over, what he saw was Mo Wan unconscious and unconscious on the ground, with blood flowing from his mouth, but his hands instinctively protected the little boy tightly without any slack.

His eyes were narrowed, with a hint of frost-like coldness in them. He took a long step and quickly walked to her side.

The little boy was obviously very frightened. Even though he was safe and sound in Mo Wan's arms, he kept crying and his tears kept falling.

With his tall body squatting slightly on the ground, Pei Yihuan released Mo Wan's tightly grasped hand, took the little boy out and put him aside, then held her body sideways in his arms.

Hearing this, Pei Yijing and Pei Yifeng also rushed over quickly, looking at the second brother anxiously and worriedly; "Second brother, what's wrong?"

Pei Yihuan's face was dark and sinister, and he spoke in a low, cold voice: "Where's the car?"

"It's already here..." Pei Yijing's face could still be calmer; "Second brother, is it okay for second sister-in-law?"

"Go to the hospital first." After saying this, Pei Yihuan was already striding towards the car quickly, his steps were very fast, and he was walking as fast as flying.

As soon as Pei Yijing stepped on the accelerator, the car flew out like an arrow. Pei Yifeng, who was sitting in the passenger seat and had not had time to fasten his seat belt, exclaimed: "Third brother, slow down!"

Ignoring him, Pei Yijing still drove the car like an arrow from the string, even when he saw a red light, he drove through it.

Pei Yihuan, who was sitting in the back seat, remained silent. He just held Mo Wan in his arms, took off his coat and covered her.

The little boy sat next to him. He still hadn't recovered from the fright and kept crying. His tears were like a faucet that couldn't be turned off, flowing down.

With an unprecedented irritability in his heart, Pei Yihuan's eyes fell on the little boy and scolded in a low voice, "Don't cry!"

He exuded a sense of intimidation, and his cold words completely frightened the little boy.

The little boy's eyes widened in horror, and his small body huddled in the corner of the car, whimpering quietly and not daring to make any sound.

I don’t know how many red lights I ran through. As soon as the car stopped in front of the hospital, Pei Yihuan stepped out of the car in one step, followed by Pei Yihuan.

Pei Yijing parked the car and quickly walked upstairs to the hospital with the little boy in his arms.

When he arrived, Mo Wan had already been sent to the operating room, and the red light was on.

The three of them sat in the VIP room of the hospital and waited, their faces all serious and deep.

Time passed gradually, and the three of them remained silent. Pei Yihuan held a cigarette between his slender fingers, and the smoke rings were still floating upward in circles. The fire was half-dark and half-dark, and his heart was full of irritation.

With a gentle sound, the attending doctor opened the door to the room and walked in. The three of them looked at each other in unison.

"President Pei, the patient's condition is better than we thought. She did not hit her vitals, but the car passed by her waist. However, she will have to be hospitalized for a few days to recuperate before she can be discharged."

Hearing this, the expressions of the three people finally softened a little, and Pei Yifeng asked anxiously, "Can we go in to visit now?"

"Okay, the patient has woken up."

In the ward.

Mo Wan was lying on the hospital bed, feeling severe pain in his waist, as if someone had hit him with a hammer.

However, she was really lucky. The moment the car hit her, she really thought she would die and die under the car.

It seems that God is not so harsh on her, but still loves her a little bit and prefers her!

While he was thinking wildly, the door of the ward was pushed open, first Pei Yihuan, then Pei Yijing, and Pei Yifeng.

She was startled and looked at the three of them with some confusion, her voice was still a little weak: "Why are you all here?"

"Of course, as soon as we heard the news about your car accident, the third brother and I rushed over, but it was the second brother who discovered you first." Pei Yifeng rarely looked serious and worried; "Does the wound on your body hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Mo Wan coughed lightly, suppressing the pain that surged up, and gritted his teeth.

"You too, don't look at your own thin body, and imitate other people's heroes to save the beauty. What's the result?" Pei Yifeng looked at her angrily.

A weak smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, but her face was still a little pale; "I can't just leave him alone. He is still so young. He looks so pitiful just standing there!"

"Yeah! You're great! If there's anything in particular you want to eat, I'll buy it for you."

Pei Yijing's worried heart was finally relieved, and he looked at his nagging fourth brother with some helplessness; "Second sister-in-law is still injured, so she can't eat anything except light food..."

"Yes..." Pei Yifeng said with a look of hindsight.

"Okay, it's okay..." Pei Yijing looked at the second brother who had been silent for a long time; "Second brother, should we guard the second sister-in-law here, should you guard the second sister-in-law, or let the family members

Servant coming?"

"You all have shooting work in the afternoon, so go ahead." Pei Yihuan still looked indifferent; "There are no major meetings in the company in the afternoon, so I'll stay here."

"Okay, my fourth brother and I will come back in the evening."

As Pei Yijing and Pei Yifeng left, the ward became silent, leaving only Mo Wan lying on the hospital bed, Pei Yihuan sitting on the sofa, and the little boy standing there motionless at a loss.

Recalling what Pei Yifeng said just now, Mo Wan's heart moved slightly. He looked at Pei Yihuan sitting on the sofa and said slowly and hoarsely, "Thank you! Thank you very much for saving me!"

Unexpectedly, Pei Yihuan said with a cold face: "Don't you always go out without thinking?"

"Ah?" Mo Wan was slightly startled, still unable to react; "What?"

"Didn't you think about whether you could save him or not, so you just rushed forward?"

"It was so dangerous at that time. The car was only one meter away from the child. If I didn't rush forward, the child might die there." She looked at him and said word by word.

Pei Yihuan's deep eyes fell on her, staring at her for a moment, his thin lips pressed into a straight line; "Then you haven't thought that maybe you will die there?"

She was stunned for a moment, and then she slowly shook her head; "I never thought about it, I never thought about it. I couldn't think about it that much at that time. It was all just instinct. I didn't want to watch my child die in front of me."

"What if you really died there?" Pei Yihuan continued to ask coldly.

"Then, let me take it as my fate. It should be like this. I can't hide even if I want to..." There was even a bright smile on her face.

For some reason, the anger and irritability in Pei Yihuan's heart became even worse. He stood up and walked out of the ward with his tall body. He only heard a "clang--" and the door was slammed shut.

His brows furrowed slowly, and he glanced at his angry figure with some confusion as he disappeared out of the room. Mo Wan felt an inexplicable feeling of disappointment and sourness in his heart.

Then, her eyes fell on the little boy, and she softly called to the little boy who was standing motionless; "Come here, let me see if you are injured..."

The little boy glanced at the door of the ward with fear. After confirming that Pei Yihuan had left, he walked to the bedside and called in a low voice, "Sister."

This update is a bit late, I hope you’ll forgive me. I went out today. Although I’m not going to be on the monthly ticket list this month, I still want to thank all my dearest readers for supporting my readers’ monthly tickets. Next month, we’ll be on the monthly ticket list and start monthly voting.

I won’t be adding more updates this month. I love you all.............................................

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