Chapter 575: Mo Shichen, he is very rare, so furious

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Wen Yan's fingers turning the book suddenly squeezed the paper, leaving a slight wrinkle.
After a few seconds, she let go and smiled softly with a long tone of voice. "I'm not in trouble. Why do I have to make up for it ... Mr. Mo, I don't hate like you Ping, and didn't want to retaliate against him. "
Mo Shi modestly said, "Isn't it enough for the Wen family?"
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For the Wen family.
That's a very good reason.
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Those things done by other women seven years ago still seem to be made up by her personally now. When Wen Li was standing in Li Qianrui's ward, he thought so casually.
I don't know if she owed Mo Shichen or this man owed her.
However, it seems that there is a unique pleasure in being a bad woman, because when she saw Li Qianrui's shocked pale face, she couldn't help but smile.
Wen Zheng tilted his head and stroked his ear pendant gently, smiling coldly, "What are you doing looking at me like this? The hospital was opened by me, and the money was from me. I feel good and I can let you stay in the hospital in a bad mood. I can let you go. I should have made it clear that I hate women like you? If you do n’t have money, you will confess your fate. You will die or you will be disabled.

Li Qianrui's hospitalization costs and ongoing medical expenses are not a small number, not to mention that she is currently living in a separate ward. Although not the highest level, the conditions are already very good.
As soon as her voice had fallen, the man who heard the news had already pushed open the door of the ward.
Wen Yan knew it was him, but she didn't even bias her head.
After playing with my earrings and playing with my hair, the gesture was both arrogant and cold-blooded.
Li Qianrui lowered her head and took a deep breath. "Dad, please help me find a wheelchair. Miss Wen is right, we have no money, whether it is death or disability is my life ..."
After saying this, she slowly looked at the door, squinting her eyes and sulking around, and looked at the Wen Man indifferently, saying gently, "Li Ru, help me go through the discharge formalities, and then clean up. Pack up and let's go home. "
Mo Shichen's dark and dark eyes turned from Wen Yi's body to Li Qianrui's body. His complexion became a little softer, and his tone was gentle. "You can't leave the hospital with your current physical condition, it will leave a lifetime sequelae."
Li Qianrui smiled slightly at him, "It doesn't matter ... my body can recover naturally, it is good. If it can't ... it can't be very good, it should be the punishment given to me by God, after all ... I am selfishly occupying In these years, you should have been retributed. The sequelae do n’t matter. Even if I die, I am willing.

The man went on to her last syllable, calmly saying, "I have a relationship. Your body must not be damaged in any way, you have to take care of it."
Li Qianrui shook her head, "Don't force it ... Ms. Wen can save you, I'm very grateful, she really has no obligation to come and save me again."
Mo Shichen's gaze fell on the unrelated woman who was standing.
She regained her usual delicate and indifferent style.
Standing there on high heels, like an ascetic priestess in religion, unsmiling, noble and inviolable.
"Wen Xiao ..."
Before the three low words were called, the man's voice stopped abruptly, but instead Wen Wenran turned his head and looked down at the old man kneeling in front of himself who suddenly rushed over from the bed, his eyes still remained Inevitably widened.
He moved so fast that Aleb, who was standing at the door waiting all the time, thought that he was going to hurt Wen Rong and stepped forward quickly, and had no time to walk beside Mo Shichen.
Father Li held Wen Mi's beige lady's trousers, and his eyes were covered with turbid tears. He couldn't tell where he was shaking, but it just made him feel that he was shaking very much. "Miss Wen, I beg You ... you do good deeds, my daughter is only in her twenties. If there are any sequelae, it would be too cruel for her ... Please, Miss Wen ... "
Wen frowned. She hadn't encountered such a situation, and didn't even know how to react for a while.
She wanted to pull her leg back, but just stepped back two steps. Father Li slammed his forehead directly on the ground and asked her with old tears while he scratched his head. Somewhere, I apologize to you, and I apologize for her ... don't care about her, it's because I don't teach well. If you want to blame, blame me for the old man. "
Wen Ying was shocked and stunned. He responded after a few seconds, and called subconsciously, "Aleb ..."
As soon as her voice had fallen, Mo Shichen, who had shrunk her pupils, stepped forward, pulling up the old man who was kneeling on the ground with a hoe, and the man's tight voice whistled, "Enough, Uncle Li, what are you doing?"
Followed by a loud noise, she looked up, but Li Qianrui, who wanted to get out of bed, fell directly to the ground because of lack of strength. It was probably a serious pull on the unhealed wound, and it hurt her face. Twisted, as if the whole body was cramping.
Mo Shichen turned his head back, and his face changed instantly. Regardless of other things, he immediately relaxed and took the hand of Father Li's arm, turned and strode toward Li Qianrui, hugged the woman who fell to the ground, and quickly pressed it. The bell on the bedside called the doctor and nurse.
He looked at the woman who could not bear the tears and could not restrain the anger in her chest, and the whole ward shouted with a cold voice, "Li Qianrui, did you deliberately die? I said I couldn't get out of bed What do you mean by my ears? "
Wen Huan looked at the man's anger, although not to her, although he shouted at the woman she hated.
but……
Mo Shichen, he is very rare, so furious.
For the first time, Wen Yong felt so clearly that he cared about the woman.
It was more intense than when he reached his arms around her neck the first time they met.
She just stood there, very calm, and she might even be calmer than Aleb.
Aleb watched the family frown, but his temperament and identity didn't allow him to show anything.
But she is really calm, a kind of instinct, close to the mood of emotion.
She looked coldly.
Until Li Qianrui's fingers clenched tightly on the clothes of the man stroking her head, he suddenly raised his head from Mo Shichen's arms, and suddenly his face changed dramatically. He was terrified for a while, and screamed, "Dad ..."
What Wen Ye felt, looked at Li Qianrui along the line--
"Aleb ..."
The father Li, who was pulled up from the ground by Mo Shichen, even opened the window and climbed the window sill to jump down.