Chapter 92:

Luo Ran raised her head, and Mo Zeyu's worried expression appeared on her eyes. When she saw the blood on her face, Mo Zeyu's eyes became cold for a moment. Down, the sharp edge was exposed, and his fingertips were gently pressed under the wound, and he spoke indistinctly:
"Does it hurt?"
Luo Ran used to be delicate, at this time, he raised his eyebrows fiercely, his fingertips across the wound, brought out a touch of red, and gently said:
"It hurts." It seemed a little scared.
Mo Zeyu squeezed her tighter, his dark eyes glanced over the injured Gu Huaisheng in the car, and frowned slightly to retract his gaze, but the gentle appearance in the past couldn't be achieved. He froze Luo Luo and prepared to hold her Take it to your own compartment.
Luo Ran moved a moment and looked back at Gu Huaisheng. Gu Huaisheng's person had already arrived. He hurt his shoulder again. At this time, he was leaning on the carriage and watching her, especially when Mo Zeyu was holding her hand. The look was unknown.
Mo Zeyu's look remained unchanged, but he bowed his head and said to Luo Ran, "Let's go."
Luo Ran slightly trembled his eyes, but said nothing and followed Mo Zeyu to leave.
"Luo Ran."
Gu Huaisheng was calling her.
It was Mo Zeyu who answered him. Mo Zeyu looked at Gu Huaisheng's expression slightly coldly: "Mr. Gu, Luo Ran, I'll take it back first, you should take good care of yourself."
Gu Huaisheng's face suddenly sank, and his eyes looked at Mo Zeyu improperly. Mo Zeyu only glanced at him lightly, and then recovered his eyes. He has no time to ignore Gu Huaisheng now.
Mo Zeyu left Luo Ran, while Gu Huaisheng looked at the back of the two, clenching his hands, his complexion gradually returned to calm.
At this time, the group who chased Gu Huaisheng was under control. Mo Er came over and asked, "Second Lord, what do these people do?"
Mo Zeyu looked at the wound on Luo Ran's face, his eyes were dark, and he seemed to be indifferent. "Treat it cleanly."
Mo Er could not help breathing, although Er Ye didn't show it, but Mo Er had followed him for so long. He knew that Er Ye had killed his heart.
Mo Er heard a familiar female voice coming from the carriage: "... will there be scars?"
He just reacted, and Miss Luo was in the car at this time, so ... Miss Luo was injured?
In the carriage, Mo Zeyu's gaze flickered, as if to decide what to do. Gaze fell on the wound on her face, and she answered:
"will not."
After saying this, he told the people in front: "Drive."
"Second, do you return to the ballroom?" The driver asked.
Mo Zeyu glanced at Luo Ran: "Go to the medical museum."
By the end of the day, it was early in the morning. Luo Ran's injury was not a big deal, but it seemed to touch a string of Mo Zeyu. He didn't speak for a night.
He sent Luo Ran to the second floor. At the door of the room, he held her. Luo Ran seemed tired: "Second Lord, is there anything wrong?"
The first time she encountered such a thing, she was still hurt, and she was a bit tired, so she just wanted to go back to rest.
Mo Zeyu sighed and hugged her: "Are you afraid?"
His voice seemed to return to his usual mildness, but Colotant knew that from the time he led someone to rescue her, he is still worried about her.
Luo Ran narrowed his eyebrows and circled his waist near his arms, somewhat fragile: "Afraid."
Mo Zeyu kissed her forehead: "It's all right."
Mo Zeyu sent her back to the room before leaving, but he didn't rest. He wanted to find the person behind him, and no one can move his people!
Luo Ran did not participate that day, and Gu Huaisheng did not go. Mo Zeyu went. When he returned, he found that Luo Ran was standing on the second floor stairs and seemed to be waiting for him.
Mo Zeyu seemed slightly intoxicated. He stood on the spot for a while. He walked up the stairs alone, and held Luo Ran in his arms at the corner, which was very powerful.
There was no one around, Mo Zeyu pressed her against the pillar, and a fine kiss fell down. Luo Ran wore a cheongsam, and Mo Zeyu from her side, unbuttoning her buttons, a wet kiss Already landed on her neck, palm into the clothes.
Luo Ran did not make any movement, it should be said that there was no block.
Luo Ran has always been beautiful. At this moment, due to his movements, she slightly raised her neck, her eyes narrowed for a moment, her eyes slanted out of style, and she was charming.
Mo Zeyu sighed suddenly and stopped all the movements, just holding her, Luo Luo then opened her mouth and smiled squintingly:
"Erye doesn't pretend to be drunk?"
Mo Zeyu looked up, but they were still close, Mo Zeyu smiled: "Why don't you stop me?"
Luo Ran ticked his lips: "Do you want me to stop?"
Mo Zeyu didn't say a word, and remained silent for a moment, with a bitter smile: "Aran, you really made me embarrassed."
Luo Ran listened to him, and suddenly held his neck, pressed his lips, and said softly, "No, you never let me choose."
She understood Mo Zeyu's meaning, and she also understood what he had just done.
He wanted her, but because of some kind of thought, he didn't want her, he made extraordinary things by pretending to be wine, but his movement was slow enough to push her away.
He struggled, so he gave her the option, and if she pushed him away, Luo Ran believed that he would not move again.
However, she did not refuse, but he still stopped.
Mo Zeyu was still silent, then he said, "You should understand, I won't let you go."
Luo Ran sighed softly and didn't answer because she knew he would.
Because of this, he would not want her.
Moze Yu paused, understood the meaning of her sigh, raised her hand and shaved her nose, and smiled: "Miss Luo is really smart."
When Mo Zeyu said this, his eyes were dim, he didn't lie, he never thought to let her go.
from the beginning till now.
He helped Gu Huaisheng break his marriage because he knew Gu Huaisheng liked her and he could protect her.
However, if he wants to let go, he should let go when Gu Huaisheng dissolves the marriage contract.
But he didn't.
He wants her.
However, because the scene he saw in Qingyuan upset him, he made Gu Huaisheng's car be intercepted at night and allowed him to rest in bed for a month, unable to meet her.
He is not as generous as he imagined.
At least for now, he's not generous.
Luo Ran changed the subject. She leaned on the pillar, smiling broadly, with a hint of coolness: "Did the attacker be identified that night?"
Mo Zeyu did not hide her in this regard, took her to the study, and gently answered:
"Ok."
"Who is it?" Luo Ran looked at him.
Mo Zeyu squeezed his eyebrows. It seems that this person made him a little bit embarrassed. He only spoke after he arrived in the study, but he said, "Today's prom, do you know who it was for?"
Luo Ran nodded: "The Overseer transferred from the center."
Mo Ze Yuwei shuddered and then laughed: "It seems that Gu Huaisheng was looking for you that night."
Luo Ran did not speak, indicating that it was the default.
Mo Zeyu's eyes were dim, and he continued: "The new official took three fires, and he was somewhat dissatisfied with the division of Jiangcheng's power."
Luo Ran is a bit difficult to say: "In this way?"
Her appearance made Mo Zeyu laugh: "Although this method is slightly inconspicuous, but I have to say that it is indeed very practical."
Luo Ran could not refute, but asked him: "Can the ballroom be safe?"
Mo Zeyu was silent for a long time this time, and he asked her: "Do you know why Jiang Cheng is changing overlord?"
The look on Luo Ran's face faded, as if he understood what he meant. His face was slightly white, but he shook his head, unwilling to say it.
Mo Zeyu held her in her arms, caressed her hair, gathered all emotions, and did not speak again.
Change the Overseer, because the war broke out.