Chapter 315

"It's because of Moxi..."

Moxi looked down at her shocked and frightened eyes. She closed her eyes because of the pain. She took out her breath and vomited out two words, "it's OK."

He put his hand around her waist, and when the knife stabbed her, he held her in his arms.

The knife went into his back.

Pain and blood loss quickly drain strength.

He held her with his head down, as if holding her.

I have known each other for a long time, but I have never really embraced in my memory.

"Mosey

The first sound is just mumbling, then the second is screaming.

He still slowly closed his eyes and fell on her.

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Hospital, forever pale and strong smell of disinfectant.

Chi Huan sits on the bench with his head down.

Her clothes, which were heavily stained with blood, were not changed.

The blood on the hand, has frozen cold, fingertips tremble, stop can not stop.

Mo Shiqian arrived faster than Mrs. mo.

What he saw was Chi Huan sitting on the bench in a daze. Her long hair, which had been carefully maintained, was also in a mess. With her stooping action, Chi Huan almost fell on the floor.

Pupil Mou heavy a shrink, long leg does not want to also want to stride in the past.

Mo Shiqian stopped in front of her body, bent over and just wanted to talk, she had raised her head first.

"I'm fine."

She seemed to have expected that it was him. There was no change in the expression on her face. She just repeated, "Mo Shiqian, I'm ok."

What happened, of course, he found out on the way.

The man still bent down and held her thin body into his arms.

The arms get tighter and tighter, too tight to be tighter.

Rao is Chi Huan feel that his whole body nerves have become dull, but also feel that the bone is strangled by him.

She opened her mouth and tried to speak, but in the end she said nothing.

Just hold it for a while.

Even if it hurts.

Maybe, the chance to embrace is not much.

Chi Huan sniffed at his breath, and his nervous system was so weak that he burst out of his eyes.

Although she hardly made a sound, although the gesture made them unable to see each other's appearance.

But Mo Shiqian still knew that she was crying.

But he didn't know why she was crying.

For the sake of Mosey?

Xiao Yu has already told him that Moxi has blocked a knife for her, and the wound is not light.

He could not even question her at such a time why she was with mosey.

Mo Shiqian raised his hand and stroked her hair. The darkness and ferocity in his eyes were all sinister, but his voice was gentle, "I'll take you to change clothes, and come back later."

"No more."

She raised her hand and put her palm on his chest to stop him from holding her. "I'll wait for him to wake up."

The man's throat bone rolled up and down, and finally endured. He turned his head toward Anke not far away and said, "go and get her clothes."

"Well, I'll go right away."

Anko turned quickly.

Mo Shiqian squatted down in front of her and turned out a wet towel from the bag she put on her side.

Tear, pick up her hand, wipe fingers one by one.

The red light in the emergency room is still on.

The man's eyes fell on her fingers and wiped the blood off her hands.

Chi Huan looked down at his handsome and clear face.

Always indifferent eyebrows and eyes are covered with thick depression like clouds.

The lines of the lower jaw were tight, and the heavy and unhappy mood was revealed.

There was no communication until the man ran out of a pair of wipes and left the garbage on the side of the seat.

Finally, he looked up at the woman's face.

Four eyes are opposite.

"Tell me," he said in a tone of almost no tone, "you told me that you wanted to go shopping alone, but you didn't hesitate to dump Anke and meet him secretly. Why, eh?"

Chi Huan didn't speak. She just looked down at him.

So speechless, finally a little bit set off the anger of men.

It has been said that the cold war is not as good as the hot war.

Silence without response is more hurtful than a quarrel.

Mo Shi Qian's voice became narrowed, every word seemed to be forced out of the throat, "Chi Huan, you talk."

She looked at the strong emotion on the corner of his eyes and eyebrows.

I feel that the thinking and sight seem calm and clear, and seem to be vague.

Chi Huan said quietly, "I don't want to talk now. Wait for Moxi to wake up."She saw the man's dark eyes chapped with fine cracks.

This is probably the first time since she broke up and said that she did not know how many ugly words, she felt that success hurt him.

He thinks that she is unreasonable.

She said ten thousand breakups, and he was still determined.

Even if I occasionally pick up some anger, but it is not as good as other lovers quarrel a normal fight.

His heart is an iron wall, unable to shake, hard to hurt, difficult to enter, even more difficult to come out.

You can't hurt him, you can't get rid of him.

She often felt helpless and depressed, in fact, she felt more fortunate.

Women in this world say that breaking up may not be all for being detained, but at least nine times out of ten times, they hope the other party will keep them.

If he didn't stay, she didn't know how sad she would be.

Mo Shi Qian looked at her, the arc of thin lips became cold.

His eyes narrowed and he uttered a word without temperature, "what if he died? Don't you want to talk anymore

Chi Huan's eyes widened a little, "what do you say?"

The man's voice seems to be mixed with broken ice, every word is very slow, "I said, if he didn't survive and died, are you going to remember him deeply and never talk to me again?"

She took a deep breath and turned her face aside.

Although she didn't and could not have any unforgettable memory for him, she couldn't accept the possibility that he would die

It's all because of her. If he dies

She killed her.

As soon as her jaw hurt, the man pinched her jaw and pulled it back the next second as she turned her face toward the emergency room.

His voice was gloomy that she had never heard of. "Chi Huan, don't let me know that you are really carrying me behind your back. What can't you see with him? Otherwise, that knife didn't stab him to death, and I won't let him go."

Her jaw was pinched by him.

Chi Huan looked at his eyes and gently laughed, "he didn't even want his own life in order to save me. Do you think if you do something to him, I will forgive you?"

Oh.

Hehe.

Hehe hehe.

Mo Shi Qian stares at her a piece of red lips, repeating her words in the mind.

He didn't even want his own life to save me. 】Do you think I will forgive you? 】

the force on the man's fingers became more and more heavy, and her name overflowed from the teeth, "Chi Huan."

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