After a few seconds, she let go and said in a long tone with a smile, "It's not like there's anything wrong with me. Why do I have to get together and make people dislike me when I have nothing to do... Mr. Mo, I don't have the same hatred as you." , and don’t want to retaliate against him.”
Mo Shiqian said calmly, "Isn't it enough for the Wen family?"
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For the Wen family.
What a good reason.
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It seemed that she still had to make up for the things that other women had done seven years ago, Wen Yi thought casually while standing in Li Qianrui's ward.
She didn't know whether she owed Mo Shichen or this man owed her.
But being a bad woman seemed to bring her own unique pleasure, because when she saw Li Qianrui's shocked and pale face, she couldn't help but smile.
Wen Yi tilted her head and gently touched her earrings, smiling coolly, "Why are you looking at me like that? I run the hospital and pay for it. If I'm in a good mood, I can keep you hospitalized. If you're in a bad mood, I can keep you in the hospital." I can tell you to go away. I should have made it clear enough that I hate women like you? If you don’t have money, just accept your fate. Whether you die or become disabled is all your business.”
Li Qianrui's hospitalization expenses and ongoing medical expenses are a lot of money, not to mention that she is still living in a separate ward. Although it is not the most advanced kind, the conditions are already very good.
As soon as she finished speaking, the man who came after hearing the news had already pushed open the door of the ward.
Wen Yi knew it was him, but she didn't even turn her head. <>
After playing with his earrings, he then played with his hair. His gesture was both arrogant and cold-blooded.
Li Qianrui lowered her head, took a deep breath and said, "Dad, please help me find a wheelchair. Miss Wen is right, we have no money, whether I die or be disabled is my life..."
After saying this, she slowly looked at the man standing at the door with his eyes squinted and an aura of hostility lingering around him, looking at the gentle man indifferently, and said softly, "Li Ru, help me go through the discharge procedures, and then pack up." Pack your things and let’s go home.”
Mo Shichen's dark eyes turned from Wen Yi to Li Qianrui, his expression softened a bit, and he stated in a gentle tone, "You cannot be discharged from the hospital due to your current physical condition, and you will have lifelong sequelae."
Li Qianrui smiled slightly at him, "It doesn't matter... It will be good if my body can recover. If it can't... it's fine, just think of it as a punishment from God. After all... I have selfishly occupied you all these years. , I should have been punished in the first place, and the sequelae don’t matter, even if I lose my life, I am willing to do so.”
The man continued her last syllable and said calmly, "I have a relationship. Your body cannot be damaged in any way. You must take good care of it."
Li Qianrui shook her head, "Don't force it... I'm very grateful to Miss Wen for rescuing you. She really has no obligation to come and save me again."
Mo Shichen's eyes turned to the woman standing there as if it had nothing to do with him.
She returned to her usual delicate yet inhumane style.
Standing there in high heels, she looked like an ascetic priestess in a religion, unsmiling, noble and inviolable.
"Wen Xiao..."
Before he could even finish the three low words, the man's voice stopped abruptly. Instead, Wen Yi suddenly turned around, lowered his head and looked at the old man who suddenly rushed over from the bedside and knelt in front of him unexpectedly. His eyes were still Inevitably widened. <>
He moved so fast that even Aleb, who had been standing waiting at the door, thought he was going to hurt Wen Yi and quickly stepped forward, and he only had time to reach the position next to Mo Shichen.
Father Li grabbed Wen's beige ladies' trousers. His wrinkled face was already stained with muddy tears. His body was trembling unclearly, but it made people feel that he was trembling violently. "Ms. Wen, I beg you." You... you do good deeds. My daughter is only in her twenties. If there are any sequelae, it would be too cruel for her... Please, Miss Wen... "
Wen Yi frowned. She had never encountered such a situation before, and she didn't even know how to react.
She wanted to pull her legs back, but as soon as she took two steps back, Li's father hit his forehead on the ground with a thud. While kowtowing, he begged her with tears streaming down his face, "Qian Rui, I'm sorry for you and for offending you." "No, I apologize to you, I make amends for her... Don't argue with her, it's because I didn't teach you well, if you want to blame, just blame me, this old man."
Wen Yi was stunned and stunned. It took her a few seconds to react, and she subconsciously shouted, "aleb..."
As soon as she finished speaking, Mo Shichen, whose pupils shrank sharply, had already stepped forward and pulled up the old man who was kneeling on the ground and kowtowing. The man's tight voice was filled with anger, "That's enough, Uncle Li. What are you doing?"
There was another loud bang after that. She looked up and saw that Li Qianrui, who was about to get out of bed, fell directly to the ground due to lack of strength. It was probably because of severe pulling on the wound that had not yet healed, and the pain was all over his face. It was twisted, and the whole body seemed to be numb.
Mo Shichen turned around, his expression changed instantly, and he didn't care about anything else. He immediately released his hold on Father Li's arm, turned around and strode towards Li Qianrui, picked up the woman who fell to the ground, and then quickly pressed her hand. The bedside bell calls the doctor and nurse over.
He looked at the woman who was in so much pain that she couldn't help but burst into tears. Unable to suppress the anger in his chest, he roared in a cold voice that shook the whole ward, "Li Qianrui, are you deliberately seeking death? I told you not to get out of bed. , do you think what I said fell on deaf ears?"
Wen Yi looked at the man's angry face, although it was not directed at her, even though he was yelling at the woman she hated. <>
But…
Mo Shichen rarely got so angry.
For the first time, Wen Yi felt so clearly that he cared about this woman.
It was much stronger than when he stretched out his hand to strangle her neck when they "first" met.
But she stood there, feeling extremely calm. She might even be calmer than Aleb.
Aleb frowned fiercely when he saw the family, but his temperament and identity did not allow him to show anything.
But she was really calm, with an instinctive, almost numb emotion.
She looked on coldly.
Until Li Qianrui, whose fingers were tightly clenching the clothes of the man caressing her head, suddenly raised her head from Mo Shichen's arms, her face suddenly changed drastically, and she was frightened to the extreme for a while, and she screamed, "Dad..."
Wen Yi sensed something and followed Li Qianrui's gaze -
“Aleb…”
Father Li, who was pulled up from the ground by Mo Shichen, actually opened the window and climbed onto the window sill to jump off.