Mo Shiqian still didn't speak, but when he pulled her away again, he was willing to follow her.
Chi Huan took him back to the hospital and found the doctor who had been injured in prison to see him.
office.
Mo Shiqian sat in the chair, and Chi Huan stood beside him.
The doctor sat on the other side of the desk, "Mr. Mo, please raise your hand."
The man didn't raise his hand, and even turned a deaf ear and didn't give any response.
The doctor repeated awkwardly, "Mr. Mo, please put your injured hand on the table."
He still didn't move.
The doctor looked at him, then looked at Chi Huan helplessly and for help.
Chi Huan lowered his head and glanced at his profile, without saying much, he directly held up the man's hand with both hands, placed it on the table lightly and carefully, then lowered his head and carefully rolled up the cuffs layer by layer. , folded.
Mo Shiqian let her control him and just raised his eyes to look at the woman's profile.
The doctor glanced at them, didn't say much, and started to check.
But the man's hand quickly retracted his hand.
Chi Huan looked at his movements and immediately frowned, "Mo Shiqian, what are you doing?"
He looked sideways at her, then reached out to pull her, using the injured hand.
"Mo Shiqian..."
She was pulled onto the man's lap and forced to sit down on him.
His hand was injured and he wrapped it around her waist. She didn't dare to struggle vigorously. The man's other hand held her tightly in his arms, making her even more unable to move.
He pressed his lips against her cheek and said in a low voice, "If you get up, I will get up too."
In the end, she stopped her struggling movement which was not strong in the first place.
Chi Huan turned around and glared at him, "Mo Shiqian, you just said you wouldn't restrict my freedom or force me to do things I don't want to do, and you haven't even done so for half an hour. Do you want to go back on your word?"
He removed the hand that locked her body and just spread it out.
The man smiled low and faintly, and the breath of his lips and nose sprayed on her face when he spoke, "I won't restrict or force you. You can get up if you want to, and you can stay if you want to leave, okay?"
Chi Huan bit his lip angrily.
He didn't force it, but it was clearly a threat.
But…
She looked at his bloody and oozing wrists, and even though she knew it, she still couldn't help herself, so she got up and left.
The stalemate lasted less than half a minute.
She looked away and said with a straight face, "Put your hand down."
The man cooperated and immediately put his hand back on the table.
At the same time, his other hand hugged her deeper into his embrace, and his thin lips fell on her cheek, kissing her gently and gently, especially as his breath covered more of her skin.
Chi Huan tilted his head to dodge, but the arc was not very large, so it was of no use.
Instead, he ignored the presence of a third person and became more and more arrogant the more he kissed.
The doctor looked at them, "..."
He lowered his head, his eyes only falling on Mo Shiqian's injured arm. He didn't dare to look at them. After a hurried inspection, he took out the medicine and gauze and bandaged it with medicine.
Chi Huan finally let the man kiss him, frowned and asked, "How is his injury?"
"Oh, it's nothing serious, and no bones were hurt. It's just that the skin was bruised and the bones were a little bit exposed, but it's still a skin injury. Remember to change the dressing on time, and don't touch the wound with water. If you have any problems, come to the hospital. look."
Skin trauma.
Chi Huan opened the man's arm around her waist and stood up from his arms.
She took a deep breath and finally pursed her lips and said, "Please doctor, please give me the medicine."
"No need," Mo Shiqian stood up, "I have it at home."
When he said this, Chi Huan also remembered that the medicine box at home did have a lot of commonly used medicines, and there should indeed be medicines for treating trauma, so he didn't say anything and just said to the doctor calmly, "Excuse me, doctor. Now that you’ve finished reading, we won’t interrupt you and continue working.”
After that, he turned around and walked out the door.
Chi Huan walked in front, and Mo Shiqian followed.
It's a pity that no matter how fast she walks, he can still keep up with her at a leisurely pace.
It wasn't until she got out of the elevator that she stopped and looked back at him.
He stood less than half a meter away from her, looked down at her, and smiled faintly, "Angry? Do you think I should use up this hand so that I can take advantage of you?"
There was a thin smile in his eyes, and an understatement of self-deprecation.
Chi Huan's heart was sour and filled with tiny pains. She bit her lip and turned her face away from him, "I'm tired and want to go back and have a peaceful sleep. Is that okay?"
The man looked at her deeply, "Go back to where?"
After a moment of silence, he said, "If you have time, or when it is more convenient, you can have Mother Li pack my things and send them to my apartment, or you can inform me and I will pick them up myself."
After saying that, she turned around and walked towards the door of the hospital without looking back.
This time I successfully caught a taxi.
After getting in the car, she took a deep breath and closed her eyes. The needle-like pain in her heart seemed to spread to her head, and her headache seemed to explode.
The driver in front suddenly said, "Miss, is the car behind you chasing you?"
When she left the hospital gate this time, she took her sunglasses out of her bag, and the driver might not have noticed her, so he didn't recognize her. Chi Huan glanced at the rearview mirror, and sure enough he could see Gust following behind.
She could already recognize Mo Shiqian's car at a glance, even if it was the exact same model.
She closed her eyes again. Although his hand was not seriously injured, he kept driving. Didn't it hurt
"Let's go and don't worry about him."
… …
The taxi stopped in front of the apartment building at No. 10.
Chi Huan saw Gust also stopping not far away.
But the man did not get out of the car or follow her up.
It seemed like it was just to "escort" her back.
Chi Huan opened the door and entered the room, threw the bag on the sofa, then walked straight to the window and opened the curtains.
A faint dust blew towards my face.
After she opened the curtains downstairs, Gust started the engine, reversed and left, and finally disappeared into the traffic.
Chi Huan closed the curtains, and as if all the strength in his body had been drained away, he returned to the bedroom like a zombie. Regardless of whether it had been cleaned for a long time or whether it was clean and dusty, he threw all his body into it.
Then he closed his eyes.
She didn't sleep all night last night. She thought she was very sleepy and would forget all her troubles and fall asleep when she closed her eyes.
But after closing his eyes, everything related to him was crystal clear.
Mo Shiqian.
They had just met and the expulsion had just finished, but she seemed to already miss him a little.
She opened her eyes and looked at the white ceiling above her head.
After he said he loved her, she seemed to love him... even more.