Young Master Mo’s Gentle Kiss: Wife, Won’t You Accept It?

She did not move in, nor turned to walk outside. In fact, she did not feel much. She was also a cold-blooded person. When Li Qianrui encountered this kind of incident, the nurses in the ward showed their faces. Can't bear to sigh, but there is really no wave in her heart.

As for Mo Shichen... She doesn't seem to have the emotions that a woman should have.

There is even a feeling of being out of the way.

Li Qianrui sat in the corner with her knees bent, her hands tightly hugging her knees, her whole body trembling, "I'm afraid..." She burst into tears, "Li Ru, I'm afraid, I don't know them... …I don’t know anyone here, and I don’t know what they are talking about..."

Mo Shichen glanced at the hospital bed, "I will take you back to the hospital bed. It is cold. If you catch a cold, it will affect your recovery from the injury."

Li Qianrui looked at him and nodded obediently.

The man leaned over and hugged her sideways and put her on the bed.

Wen Yi saw Li Qianrui only now, even though she had known the situation beforehand, she was still shocked.

Her face is covered with wounds. The last time I saw it in Jiangcheng, she was already thin. Now she is even wrapped in a medical suit and looks empty and terribly thin. When the cuffs are lifted, she can still see The scars on her wrist were shocking.

Mo Shichen put Li Qianrui on the hospital bed, covered her with the quilt, and ordered the nurse to clean up the ward. When he raised his eyes to look at the door, the woman was gone.

He frowned, his face a little gloomy.

Withdrawing his gaze, he said to Li Qianrui, "You take a rest early today. I will go back and find two Chinese-speaking nurses to take care of you."

"I'm afraid... Li Ru, I'm afraid," she said with tears in her eyes, "I want to go home...I don't want to stay here..."

Mo Shichen nodded without hesitation, "I will buy back your house on the island for you. After I have communicated with the doctor and he thinks he can send you back to China, I will send you back and let your relatives go there. Your caregiver takes care of you."

"Then... what about you?"

He said gently, "My home is here."

Li Qianrui raised her face to look at him, tears falling frantically, almost overwhelming her entire face, she did not speak, her shoulders trembled badly.

Mo Shichen slowed down, "You go to sleep, I'm going back."

She was full of tears, her eyes were blank, and her teeth trembled when she spoke. If she was still pale and pitiful when she was hospitalized with a gun, then she is already on the verge of collapse, "I...I can't sleep...Sleep." I have a nightmare..."

Mo Shichen looked at her for a while, pulled the chair behind him, and sat down, "The nurse said that you didn't sleep much last night. Close your eyes and don't think about anything. When you get tired, you will naturally fall asleep."

Li Qianrui looked at him expectantly, "Are you with me?"

"Ok."

She asked cautiously, "Then what if... I still can't sleep?"

The man said lightly, "Go to sleep."

With his attitude, Li Qianrui didn't dare to say anything more, and finally bit her lip and closed her eyes in surprise.

Mo Shichen leaned back in his chair, took out his mobile phone, and opened the text message page.

Wen Yi sat on the bench outside the corridor. Even though she was bored, she was still sitting in an upright posture. She looked forward with her eyes open. Her eyes were dizzy. She seemed to be in a trance until the phone in her bag dinged. God.

Taking out the mobile phone to check the text message, she smiled with her chin, but she didn't know what she was laughing at.

Five minutes later, the nurse knocked on the door of the ward, "Mr. Mo, this is a new medicine prescribed by the doctor... The doctor told me to take it before going to bed."

The man hummed, and then said to the woman who had already opened his eyes, "Qianrui, let's go to sleep after taking the medicine."

Li Qianrui was extremely well-behaved in front of him. Ma Li sat up, took the cup and medicine from the nurse, and ate it simply without seeing the nurse standing on the side with some complicated expressions.

After she took the medicine, the nurse quickly left quietly.

Li Qianrui lay down again.

She lay on her side in the hospital bed, facing the direction of the man, and whispered, "Li Ru, can you talk to me for a while?"

His voice is very gentle, but it smells like a beak, "You should sleep."

After a few more minutes, he asked in a weeping voice, "Li Ru... will I not be able to marry in the future?"

The man's drooping eyelids moved, "No."

"I know... you don't have to comfort me."

"This is Paris. No one knows you except me. No one will know about it when you return to Jiangcheng."

"But... But, I am no longer a virgin..."

"In this age, even if there are men who care about this, not all men will mind. Just don't find those who care."

After a period of silence, she asked timidly, "Then... what about you?"

Mo Shichen’s tone was flat and gentle, "Qian Rui, it’s not my choice whether this happened or not. If my woman encounters this kind of thing, it’s too late for me to feel distressed, but it’s not my woman. She hasn't touched any man's clothes, nor is it my business."

If the first sentence disappointed Li Qianrui, then the second sentence made her feel warm again, but the third sentence smashed down and pushed her into the cold abyss again.

She laughed at herself, "I know, even ordinary men can't accept me anymore... Besides, with your identity, only a woman like Miss Wen who excels in every aspect is worthy of you."

Mo Shichen half-closed his eyes and didn't say anything.

Li Qianrui closed her eyes first, then opened her eyes from time to time to look at him secretly.

Even if she let her look at him like this all night, she wouldn't feel tired, but somehow...the sleepiness struck again, and her eyelids gradually became heavier and heavier until she couldn't hold on anymore.

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When Mo Shichen left the ward, as soon as the door opened, he saw the woman sitting on the bench looking down at the phone, her beautiful white fingers moving quickly.

He glanced at the screen page, it was a game.

His gaze returned to the woman's face.

She didn't blink her eyes, and she seemed to be fully absorbed, not at all what he had previously expected--

Lost, sad, cold-faced, angry, impatient, indifferent, even gone.

She seemed to have a lot of fun, and she didn't even notice him standing next to him for a full minute.

Ignore him on purpose?

Mo Shichen squinted his eyes and was thinking about it, and saw that she was game over because of her finger on the screen.

Wen Yi let out a groan, with a disappointed expression on his lower lip and bulging his cheeks, then adjusted his mentality and prepared to fight again, but it might be that after the end of the round, his attention was not so focused. What did the sixth sense detect? , Turned his head subconsciously.

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