Chapter 892 Angry

Mo Xiuchen was startled, a little surprised that Ran Ran discovered him so quickly.

He lowered his eyes, followed her gaze to his arm, smiled slightly, and took the initiative to explain: "Of course, my arm was a little injured."

Wen Ran moved her eyes away from his arm, looked up at him, then frowned and stared at his arm. The smile on his face had long gone, his eyebrows were knitted together, and his pursed lips were slightly displeased.

She didn't reach out to lift up his shirt sleeves, she just looked at his arms in silence.

Mo Xiuchen had never seen Wen Ran look angry, but at this moment, seeing her silent and not saying a word, he felt inexplicably uneasy.

Wen Ran didn't show much anger on her face, but he knew that she was angry.

Not only angry, but sad.

Realizing this, Mo Xiuchen tightened his heart, pursed his thin lips, and explained softly: "Of course, I didn't hide it from you on purpose. I'm going to show you now that it's almost healed."

As he spoke, he immediately rolled up his sleeves, revealing his arms wrapped in gauze, and looked at Wen Ran with his deep eyes. President Mo, who was always cold and arrogant and didn't take anyone seriously, was actually a little timid.

"How did you get hurt?"

Wen Ran didn't look at him, but still stared at his arm. Her eyes fell on the dazzling gauze, and her beautiful eyebrows knitted into a thin line.

Mo Xiuchen blinked his eyes, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "Of course, when I get home, I will explain it to you slowly, okay?"

Wen Ran raised his head and looked at him with cold eyes.

Mo Xiuchen swallowed his saliva subconsciously. Ranran looked like this, so scary.

She didn't speak, just looked at him with her cold eyes. The smile on Mo Xiuchen's face faded little by little, and he reached out to unbuckle his seat belt, "Of course, let's change places and you will drive."

After saying that, he reached out to unbuckle Wen Ran's seat belt.

Wen Ran slapped his hand away, unbuckled his seat belt, opened the car door and got out.

After changing seats, Mo Xiuchen did not dare to send Wen Ran any more seat belts. He only fastened his own. Wen Ran drove on the road without saying a word, looking intently ahead, ignoring the person sitting in the passenger seat. Mo Xiuchen looked aggrieved.

She knew he didn't tell her because he didn't want her to worry. But if he doesn't tell her, won't she know?

When he asked her to go abroad, she didn't want to go.

Mo Xiuchen might have thought that it was the result of his and Bai Xiaoxiao's persuasion, or he might have thought that Zhou Lin's daughter was sick. But in fact, she didn't want to become his weakness in G City.

He said he would deal with Mo Jingteng and acquire MS Group.

Mo Jingteng had called her before and threatened her not to be with Xiu Chen. She was afraid that once Mo Xiuchen and Mo Jingteng had a showdown, Mo Jingteng would use her to threaten Xiu Chen.

Not wanting to distract him, she went abroad.

During the month she was abroad, she thought about him every second, and wanted to fly back several times. In addition to calling him, she also had contact with Gu Kai, Wen Jin, Luo Haofeng, and even Qin Mu.

They told her that the situation in G city was not stable yet, and Xiu Chen had been very busy. After the acquisition by MS Group, there were still many problems waiting for Xiu Chen to solve.

She also knew that Xiu Chen would be very busy in a short period of time. In order not to distract him, she endured missing him, but how could he lie to her and not even tell her that he was injured.

"Ran Ran?"

Mo Xiuchen turned slightly sideways, looked at Wen Ran who was driving with gentle eyes, and called tentatively.

Wen Ran pursed her lips, neither agreeing nor turning to look at him.

Mo Xiuchen frowned depressedly and said softly: "Of course, I know, I shouldn't hide it from you, so don't be angry, okay?"

"I don't."

The gentle and harsh words clearly revealed the deep anger.

"Of course, why don't you go home soon and I'll let you take care of it."

As soon as Mo Xiuchen said these words, Wen Ran glanced at him with a cold look. He shuddered exaggeratedly and said with a compensating smile: "Of course, I promise not to resist."

Wen Ran glared at him fiercely, then turned his head and continued to look ahead.

"Of course, I will tell you honestly."

When Mo Xiuchen saw that Wen Ran was not calm, he felt a little panicked and did not dare to joke with her again. This time he calmed down and looked serious.

Seeing that his attitude was correct, Wen Ran finally spoke, but his voice was not gentle at all, "If you dare to lie even one word, I will never talk to you again."

"Of course, I promise not to lie." Mo Xiuchen promised quickly. He, Mo Xiuchen, was not afraid of anything except Wen Ran's ignoring him.

Even if everyone in the world ignores him, he doesn't care. However, Ranran is the woman he loves most and is more important than his life. If she ignores him, he will feel that life is meaningless.

Thinking about those days without Ranran's company, Mo Xiuchen's face became more serious and he said sincerely: "Ranran, I'm afraid it will affect your driving for a while. I will tell you in detail when I get home."

Wen Ran narrowed his eyes and stepped on the accelerator. The luxurious Aston immediately accelerated and drove towards the suburban villa at a speed twenty yards faster than before.

Mo Xiuchen frowned, but he didn't say anything to stop him. His heart felt warm because of Wen Ran's concern for him.

When I got home, Zhang's mother had already prepared the meal.

Mo Xiuchen didn't want to face Zhang Ma and the others, so he pulled Wen Ran up to the second floor.

On the sofa in the master bedroom, Mo Xiuchen held Wen Ran's hand tightly, preventing her from taking it out. She struggled for a while, but couldn't get away, so she didn't struggle anymore, but there was still anger written on her eyebrows.

"Of course, the reason why I didn't tell you that I was injured was not entirely because I wanted you to worry. There was another reason. I wanted to wait for you to come back and tell you in person."

Mo Xiuchen's deep voice was filled with a trace of suppressed emotion. Hearing it in Wen Ran's ears, her heart tightened inexplicably. She couldn't help but turn her head and look into his deep and silent eyes.

"Did Mo Jingteng hurt you?"

Looking into his eyes, Wen Ran asked softly.

Mo Xiuchen nodded, "He wants my life."

Wen Ran's face turned pale, and countless emotions flashed across her watery eyes. She said in shock and annoyance, "How could he do that to you?"

Mo Xiuchen smiled slightly and gently stroked her cheek with his big palm, "Of course, don't be angry. He can't hurt me now. That day was an accident."

Wen Ran looked at the gauze bandaged on his arm, and the anger in her heart was quickly replaced by heartache. She raised her hand and gently touched the gauze, "What kind of sharp weapon caused the injury?"

The wound couldn't be seen through the gauze, and she didn't know what kind of sharp weapon it was.

Mo Xiuchen's eyes flashed, he grabbed her little hand that was caressing his wound, brought it to his lips and kissed her gently, "Mo Jingteng used his last property to buy a killer. Half a month ago, at the entrance of Kangning Hospital He shot at me, but the killer's marksmanship was not very good and he only wounded my arm."