The Expensive Ex Wife of a Wealthy Family

Chapter 972 Consider everyone, but forget yourself!

Mo Shaochen frowned slightly, glanced at the waiter who was carrying disinfectants and other items, and after receiving the tray, he looked at Li Xiaoyue and motioned.

Li Xiaoyue and Mo Shaochen entered the guest room together. There was a strange smell in the air, mixed with a strong smell of alcohol.

Ye Chenyu was wearing a black shirt, and his sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, revealing some glaring scratches on his left little arm.

Mo Shaochen frowned immediately, looking at Ye Chenyu questioningly in his eyes, even with anger.

In order to cover up the gunshot wound, he deliberately disguised a wound before Xiao Yue came in? !

Even pretending to clean the wound, the smell of alcohol in the room was concealed by the rich **** breath!

"Are you really hurt?!" Li Xiaoyue's face changed slightly, and she curled her eyebrows when she looked at Ye Chenyu's shocking scratches.

"It was scratched by the butt..." Ye Chenyu said lightly, "It's okay."

As he said, he looked wickedly at Li Xiaoyue's surprised and worried look, with ambiguous eyes, "Tsk tsk, it's more cute to condense the prickles...women, you should be like little white rabbits."

Ye Chenyu raised his eyebrows, glanced over Mo Shaochen, and took the tray in his hand...

Li Xiaoyue bit her lower lip, trying to refute Ye Chenyu's words, even annoyed to curse.

"The wound is so big, what does it mean to be okay?!"

Ye Chenyu laughed and said with a more evil voice: "If you are guilty, then you don't have to, of course... If you feel distressed, I will accept it."

"Ye Chenyu!" Li Xiaoyue suddenly stared in dissatisfaction.

Does this man feel uncomfortable if he doesn't owe him? !

He is injured, but here he deals with the wound himself?

"Let's go!" Li Xiaoyue frowned as he watched Ye Chenyu skillfully spray the hemostatic medicine on the wound, "I will take you to the hospital!"

"Is this a scratch and go to the hospital?" Ye Chenyu rolled his eyes disdainfully, "Miss, I'm a policeman, I'm crying for this injury, should I take my brother?"

"For the sake of face, are you not afraid of wound infection?" Li Xiaoyue was anxious, "just came back all the way, you got caught in the rain!"

"So I'm disinfecting and taking anti-inflammatories!" Ye Chenyu still looked like a ruffian, completely indifferent.

Mo Shaochen was sitting opposite, looking deeply at Ye Chenyu, who had no strange face.

As Xiao Yue said, this man, if his mind is crooked, is definitely a terrifying person...

Hearing Xiao Yue outside, it was only a one-minute pause at most.

He put on his clothes and scratched his wounds...

Even fill the space with alcohol to cover up the strong smell of blood!

Li Xiaoyue turned her mouth and watched Ye Chenyu from start to finish, carelessly treating the wound there, her angry mouth became a line, "Aren't you going to the hospital?"

"Not going..." Ye Chenyu's voice was lazy.

Mo Shaochen narrowed his gaze on Ye Chenyu's body and looked at Li Xiaoyue, "Xiaoyue, Chenyu knows it in his heart."

"Whatever you..." Li Xiaoyue gritted her teeth, turned and left.

Just as Mo Shaochen's face was solemn, the evil smile at the corner of Ye Chenyu's mouth deepened.

Li Xiaoyue, who was already about to walk to the door, suddenly stopped, clenched her hand, turned around with more anger on her face, and turned back angrily.

Just when the two men didn't know why, she grabbed Ye Chenyu's Hemostatic Powder and disinfected things, and silently began to treat his wounds.

The atmosphere is a bit weird.

Mo Shaochen did not speak, but kept his eyes on Ye Chenyu.

Ye Chenyu leaned lazily on the sofa, wet from the gunshot wound on his arm, and when it was about to spread from his arm, he suppressed his momentum.

"I was thinking about it..." Ye Chenyu watched Li Xiaoyue silently rubbing the medicine on him, and said evilly, "If I were shot directly, hey, would you be moved by the guilt and hold him directly? Cry and cry or something?"

As he said, he laughed first, “It’s not all acting like that on TV series...before it was annoying. Suddenly the male protagonist was injured to save the female protagonist. The female protagonist suddenly broke out in emotion and found that you fell in love... …"

Ye Chenyu was happy when he said that, suddenly there was an exaggerated howl.

Mo Shaochen frowned immediately and looked at Li Xiaoyue.

"That means you must be the hero!" Li Xiaoyue put the medicine bottle on the coffee table and got up, staring at Ye Chenyu and gritted his teeth, "You are very energetic, sure enough... you don't need to go to the hospital!"

When the words fell, she turned around angrily and left.

He opened the door of the guest room, and then threw it with a ‘bang’...

"I'm so bad-tempered, I'm not afraid that no one wants it!" Ye Chenyu grinned and looked at Mo Shaochen who was looking at him, "I'll go, come and get a hand?!"

"I thought you were really fine!" Mo Shaochen said jokingly and got up.

"Damn, if you don't get angry with her, I will have to lose my arms..." Ye Chenyu's forehead was already overflowing with cold sweat.

He glanced across Li Xiaoyue because he was molested by him, and did not take a look at the cotton swab that was pressing against his wound, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

Mo Shaochen lifted Ye Chenyu up and took off his shirt carefully and said, "Xiao Yue is not as unbearable as you think..." His voice was a bit solemn, "Chenyu, don't underestimate her, she is better than you think. Strong."

"Really? I really didn't see it..." Ye Chenyu's face was already a little pale, "No matter how strong, aren't they all women?"

Mo Shaochen's movements came to a halt, and then he cast his eyes down, "Yes, I am always a woman...needs protection!"

Ye Chenyu glanced at Mo Shaochen, but did not answer.

"You are also cruel to yourself..." Mo Shaochen frowned when Ye Chenyu was slightly ulcerated because he was pressing on the sofa. "Chenyu, you really don't have to deal with this wound?"

"It's okay..." Ye Chenyu said lightly.

Mo Shaochen glanced at Ye Chenyu lightly, watching him turn pale, and his eyes sank slightly.

After simply treating his wound, he took the phone and got up and went to the window.

"Don't call Beichen..." Ye Chenyu glanced at Mo Shaochen lightly, his voice soft and weak.

Mo Shaochen twisted his eyebrows, "If you don't go to the hospital, find a reliable doctor to come and see..." After a pause, he said, "The boss of the Fourth Young Master has a large influence here. A trustworthy doctor is here."

"Shaochen, don't bother him." Ye Chenyu closed his eyes, "I won't make fun of myself... I don't want to be a clerical job in the future."

He opened his eyes again and looked at Mo Shaochen slightly, "He and Jian Mo have experienced so much, so he should put everything down properly..."

Mo Shaochen put his hand on the top of the ‘dial’ button and did not press it out. Hearing this, his heart became blocked inexplicably.

"Chenyu," Mo Shaochen curled his eyebrows and looked at Ye Chenyu with a deep gaze, "You think about everyone in this way, have you forgotten to think about yourself?"