Mo Shiqian stretched out his hand to hold her face, and said in a low voice, "Cry if you want to, don't hold it in." After a moment of pause, he added lightly, "These injuries were originally intended to hurt you. You see, that’s why the slap on the face is actually just an insignificant minor injury, no big deal, eh?”
It was okay if he didn't say it. Once he did, she couldn't help but shed tears.
She carefully touched the corner of his lips with her cold fingers, holding back her tears and asked in a low voice, "Aren't you a very good fighter? How could you get hurt?"
Mo Shiqian frowned, held her hand that was too cold, and smiled lightly, "Of course I win, but there are more of them, so I took a few hits."
Of course he would not tell her that Lawrence had arranged for a group of veterans to come in before he was imprisoned, just because he knew that he had learned martial arts from his adoptive father since he was a child, and later mixed up, and that ordinary gangsters and prisoners were no match for him.
There was distress in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, and there was a hint of distress in her voice, "Have you applied any medicine? I'll... no, I'll buy medicine later and deliver it to you."
"No need, Fengxing will arrange it."
She cried out, tears blurring her vision again and again, pursed her lips, and asked in a low voice, "When can you come out?"
The man squeezed her fingers and said, "Maybe soon, maybe it will take a long time."
"Then I can only wait dryly and can't do anything?"
His voice was low and pure, very smooth, without any trace of embarrassment or panic, "He is wearing down our patience, Huanhuan, the most you can do for me is to wait dryly."
Waiting dryly is easier said than done now.
If it becomes a protracted battle, the longer you are in it, the closer you are to suffering and collapse.
Chi Huan took the man's big palm with both hands, pulled him close to his face, looked down at the table, his expression was quiet, and his eyes seemed to be in a trance.
Mo Shiqian knew her better and could see the abnormality in her expression at a glance. He frowned silently and said, "Huanhuan."
She didn't look into his eyes, "Mo Shiqian."
He said calmly, "Huh?"
"Why do you think two people are together?"
The air suddenly became quiet.
Mo Shiqian looked at her with lowered eyebrows and said, "What do you want to say?"
Her voice was very low, as if something was suppressing her vocal cords, "I was thinking... if your father tried his best and forced us to break up, just like what Wen Yi and... Mo Shichen said before leaving, Unless he is dead, he will not give up. Even if you and I are unwilling to compromise and we don't separate, can we... be able to have a good life?"
She didn't know why he had such an idea, it just came to him suddenly.
If they stay together, they will only bring disaster to each other, so is persisting... really the right choice? When a man and a woman are together, shouldn't they be... are they happier together than not together
After she finished speaking, he didn't speak.
Chi Huan looked up and saw the man's cold and indifferent eyes looking at him.
She was inexplicably panicked, and she held his hand harder with both hands, "Mo Shiqian, I didn't mean..."
He looked at her calmly and said calmly, "Then what do you mean?"
"I… "
She wanted to explain, but couldn't find the words to explain.
She closed her eyes and murmured, "I'm just scared."
Fear…
She was afraid that this was just the beginning, she was afraid that he would get more injuries, and she was also afraid that... she wouldn't be able to survive it.
The man was calm and said, "Do you think it will be better after we break up? I will go back and inherit the business empire that the Lawrence family has worked hard for hundreds of years, marry a woman with family background and ability, and you will continue to be your star and make your movies, and then Find a man who loves you and can marry you?"
His voice didn't seem very cold, but a biting chill permeated every word.
Everyone could see that he was angry.
Chi Huan shook his head desperately, "No... I don't mean that. I don't think so."
Mo Shiqian took his hand back from hers.
"He did not hesitate to sacrifice his own interests to charge me with a crime, and he went to great lengths to arrange for people to beat me in prison. These are completely irrelevant. I have been injured more seriously than I am now. Do you think I care?"
The man looked at her with calm and clear eyes, and there was a thin layer of sarcasm between Qingjun's brows and eyes, "Chi Huan, he has done too much, and his words are not as lethal as yours."
"Mo Shiqian..."
"It's only been less than a day, and you're considering breaking up. Is it because this injury makes you unbearable, or are you worried that if this battle drags on endlessly, it will delay your youth?"
Chi Huan couldn't hold it back and stood up immediately.
She breathed quickly, "No, I don't think so, Mo Shiqian, don't say that."
He looked at her quietly, his gaze seemed to be penetrating.
Clear and calm, it makes people panic.
Chi Huan stood up, walked around the table, bent down and hugged his shoulders, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that..."
She buried her head in the crook of his shoulder, and her usually soft voice was trembling slightly at this moment, "I don't want to see you injured. You can't go to the hospital even if you are injured... You don't think you care, but I feel very uncomfortable. You were originally You can live a better life instead of suffering in a place like this.”
Mo Shiqian still put his arm around her waist, "I know better than you what a better life is."
He raised his hand and stroked her long hair, and said in a low voice, "But if you want to leave me because of this, I may not know what I will do."
"I won't leave you."
"real?"
Chi Huan nodded in his arms and said dullly, "I hope we will be together forever."
Mo Shiqian then lowered his head and kissed her cheek, "Don't forget what you said yourself."
"I will wait for you obediently."
"Even if you forget, I will remember."
"oh."
"Okay, let Feng Xing take you back."
The time was indeed almost up, Chi Huan was a little reluctant to leave, but still wanted to leave.
"I will visit you often."
There was a bit of darkness in Mo Shiqian's eyes, but his tone was still calm, "Do you think this is a hotel and you can come here as many times as you want? You just need to take care of yourself, and I'll be satisfied, okay?"
… …
Yue Zhong and Feng Xing sent Chi Huan back together.
While still in the car, her cell phone buzzed in her bag, and she took it out and looked at the screen.
There was no note, but she somehow guessed who it was.
With a click of her finger, she answered the phone.
She didn't take the initiative to speak, but after a while, she finally made a sound.
"Miss Chi."
This voice was not as vigorous and confident as before, it still sounded weak, but even so, it was still majestic.
Lawrence smiled faintly, "I'm curious. Are you more moved or distressed now?"