Chapter 893 Are You Afraid that I Will Give You to Her?

Give her the 8th?

Mo Xiuchen wanted to make the atmosphere less stagnant and hope that Ranran wouldn't be so sad.

However, his pretentious words made Wen Ran even more sad. When she heard that Mo Jingteng had bribed a killer and shot Xiu Chen in front of the hospital, her eyes suddenly turned red.

"Ran Ran."

Mo Xiuchen's heart tightened and he called out softly.

Wen Ran pursed her lips, raised her eyes to look at the crystal lamp above her head, then lowered her eyes and stared at the gauze on his arm, "What about the killer?"

"In jail."

"Where's Mo Jingteng?"

"He died ten days ago."

After the murder attempt failed, Mo Jingteng died.

When Wen Ran heard that Mo Jingteng was dead, he couldn't help but frowned: "How could he die so easily?"

He had done so many things to Xiu Chen, and it was so easy for him to die like that.

Mo Xiuchen knew that Ranran was complaining for him, and all the negative emotions in his heart were driven away by her tenderness and love. He gently took her into his arms and kissed her forehead, "Ranran, it's better if he dies. , so as not to affect the mood of all of us."

If you die, you will no longer harm others.

The moment Mo Xiuchen was shot, he was actually very happy that he sent Ran Ran away. If Ranran were in G city, he was really afraid that the injured person would be her.

"Of course, there is one more thing I have to tell you."

Wen Ran was so angry on the way back, but now after listening to Mo Xiuchen's explanation, she only felt sorry for him. She couldn't express her feelings when she thought of the harm Mo Jingteng had done to Xiu Chen. sad.

When he hugged her just now, she was very docile. Not only did she not refuse, she even took the initiative to hug him.

Send her love to him with a hug.

Hearing him say that there was something else, she raised her head from his chest, looked into his eyes tenderly, and asked softly: "What's the matter?"

Mo Xiuchen stroked her soft hair with his big palm, and his deep magnetic voice revealed a hint of emotion: "That day, when I was shot, a car drove up from behind, and Shen Yuting happened to be there, so she pushed me away. He was hit by a car."

"Sister Ting is injured, is it serious?"

Wen Ran was stunned for a moment and asked stiffly.

"It's not serious, just a minor injury. She's fine now. But I'm telling you, I just don't want you to think too much about it when you hear about it from other people."

Mo Xiuchen looked at her tenderly. He was afraid that because of this incident, Ranran would shrink back and not dare to be with him.

Wen Ran understood the meaning of his words. She lowered her eyes, raised her head and looked into his eyes again. Her eyes were gentle and calm, without struggle or hesitation, as clear as a lake: "Xiu Chen, even Sister Ting Her injury has healed, so I should say thank you to her in person."

Mo Xiuchen nodded, "I changed the dressing this morning, so I went to see her and thanked her. However, if you want to thank her in person, you can."

He has already warned Shen Yuting and believes that she will not dare to talk nonsense in front of Ranran again.

"Besides this matter, is there anything else?" Wen Ran looked at his arm and asked seriously.

Mo Xiuchen shook his head: "No, of course, I told you everything else on the phone. Oh, when you said it, I remembered it. There is one more thing, but it has nothing to do with me. "

Wen Ran looked at his eagerness to distance himself and couldn't help but laugh: "What's the matter?"

"Shen Yuting broke up with Jiang Liu."

Wen Ran was startled, and there was surprise in his eyebrows.

Mo Xiuchen immediately explained: "Of course, I only found out today. Shen Yuting just broke up with Jiang Liu, but it doesn't mean that they really broke up."

"Xiuchen, did Sister Ting never look for you again after she was injured for you?" Wen Ran's question was too jumpy. Mo Xiuchen was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "No, maybe, she is waiting for me to go. Look at her. But I have been busy these days, and I wanted to wait until you come back to see her."

"Then you went alone?"

Wen Ran was not jealous, nor was he angry.

Mo Xiuchen smiled slightly and said, "I changed the dressing this morning, and by the way, I went to see her. Her injury has healed, so of course, you don't have to feel sorry for her."

Wen Ran looked at him funny: "Are you afraid that I would give you to her as a token of my gratitude?"

"Ran Ran!"

Mo Xiuchen frowned. He was not a gift, so how could he give it to someone else.

Wen Ran rolled her eyes, pulled him up from the sofa, stretched out her hands to hug his waist, buried her head in his chest, and whispered softly: "Xiu Chen, you are my husband, how can I be willing to give you away."

Even if she thanked Shen Yuting, she would not give Xiu Chen to her.

Mo Xiuchen's tall body froze slightly, and a wave of joy flowed through his heart. He raised his hand and clasped Wen Ran's head. With a little force, he forced her to raise her face, and he called out, " Ran Ran', lowered his head and kissed her tenderly and affectionately.

A month of longing turned into a passionate kiss.