As for Mo Shichen... she didn't seem to have the emotions a woman should have.
It even feels like being on the outside.
Li Qianrui sat in the corner with her knees bent, holding her knees tightly with both hands, her whole body shaking, "I'm afraid..." She cried like a collapse, "Li Ru, I'm afraid, I don't know them... I I don’t know anyone here, and I don’t know what they are talking about…”
Mo Shichen glanced at the hospital bed, "I'll carry you back to the hospital bed. It's cold. If you catch a cold, it will affect your recovery from your injury."
Li Qianrui looked at him and nodded obediently.
The man leaned over, picked her up and put her on the bed.
Only then did Wen Yi see Li Qianrui. Even though she had understood the situation beforehand, she was still shocked.
Her face is covered with injuries. She was already thin when we first saw her in Jiangcheng. Now she is so thin that even when she is wrapped in a hospital gown, she looks empty and frighteningly thin. When her cuffs are hung up, her wrists are shockingly visible. marks of strangulation.
Mo Shichen put Li Qianrui on the hospital bed, covered her with a quilt, and ordered the nurse to clean up the ward. When he looked up at the door again, the woman was gone.
He frowned, his expression a little gloomy.
Looking back, he said to Li Qianrui, "You should go to bed early today. I will go back and find two nurses to take care of you."
"I'm scared... Li Ru, I'm scared," she said with tears in her eyes, "I want to go home... I don't want to stay here anymore..."
Mo Shichen nodded without hesitation, "I will buy your house on the island again for you. After I finish communicating with the doctor and he thinks he can send you back to China, I will send you back and let your relatives and nurses there Take care of you."
"Then... what about you?"
He said warmly and calmly, "My home is here."
Li Qianrui raised her face to look at him, tears falling wildly, almost covering her entire face. She said nothing, and her shoulders were shaking violently.
Mo Shichen slowed down his voice and said, "Go to sleep, I'm going back."
Her face was full of tears, her eyes were dazed, and her teeth were chattering when she spoke. If she was still pale and pitiful when she was shot and hospitalized, now she is nervous and on the verge of collapse, "I... I can't sleep... I'm doing it while I'm asleep." Nightmare…”
Mo Shichen looked at her for a while, then pulled up the chair behind him and sat down, "The nurse said you didn't sleep much last night. Close your eyes and don't think about anything. You'll fall asleep naturally when you're tired."
Li Qianrui looked at him expectantly, "Will you stay with me?"
"Um."
She asked cautiously, "What if... I still can't sleep?"
The man said calmly, "Go to sleep."
With his attitude, Li Qianrui didn't dare to say anything. In the end, she bit her lip and closed her eyes in frustration.
Mo Shichen leaned back in his chair, took out his cell phone, and clicked on the text message page.
Wen Yi was sitting on the bench outside the corridor. Even though she was bored, her sitting posture was still upright. She opened her eyes and looked ahead, her eyes were distracted, and she seemed to be in a trance. It wasn't until the phone in her bag dinged that she seemed to have come back to her senses. .
Taking out her phone to check the text messages, she put her chin on her face and smiled, not knowing why.
Five minutes later, the nurse knocked on the door of the ward and said, "Mr. Mo, this is the medicine newly prescribed by the doctor... The doctor told me to take it before going to bed."
The man hummed, and then said to the woman who had opened her eyes, "Qianrui, take the medicine and then go to sleep."
Li Qianrui was extremely well-behaved in front of him. Mother Li sat up, took the cup and medicine from the nurse's hand, and drank it without noticing the complicated expression of the nurse standing to one side.
After she took the medicine, the nurse left quickly and quietly.
Li Qianrui lay back down again.
She lay on her side on the hospital bed, facing the man, and whispered, "Li Ru, can you talk to me for a while?"
His voice was gentle, but had an undeniable flavor, "You should sleep."
After a few more minutes, he asked in a sobbing voice, "Li Ru... will I not be able to get married in the future?"
The man's lowered eyelids moved, "No."
"I know...you don't need to comfort me."
"This is Paris. No one knows you except me. When you return to Jiangcheng, no one will know about this."
"But...but, I am no longer a virgin..."
"In this day and age, even if there are men who care about this, not all men care. Don't look for those who care."
After the silence lasted for a while, she asked timidly, "Then... what about you?"
Mo Shichen's tone was calm and slow, "Qianrui, whether this happened or not, you are not my choice. If this happened to my woman, it would be too late for me to feel distressed. But if she is not my woman, forget it." She has never touched a man’s clothes, and it’s none of my business.”
If the first sentence disappointed Li Qianrui, then the second sentence made her feel warm and comforted again, but the third sentence fell down and pushed her into the cold abyss again.
She mocked herself and said, "I know that even ordinary men can no longer accept me... not to mention that with your status, only a woman like Miss Wen who is outstanding in all aspects is worthy of you."
Mo Shichen half-closed his eyes and said nothing.
Li Qianrui closed her eyes at first, and then opened her eyes from time to time to look at him secretly.
Even if she was allowed to look at him like this all night, she would not feel tired, but somehow... sleepiness came over her, gradually making her eyelids heavier and heavier, until she could no longer hold on.
… …
When Mo Shichen left the ward, when the door opened, he saw the woman sitting on the bench staring down at her mobile phone, her beautiful white fingers moving rapidly.
He glanced at the page on the screen, it was a game.
His eyes returned to the woman's face.
Her eyes were unblinking, and she looked very focused, not at all what he had expected just now—
Lost, sad, cold-faced, angry, impatient, indifferent, or even gone.
She seemed to be having so much fun that she didn't even notice that he stood next to her for a full minute.
Deliberately ignoring him
Mo Shichen squinted his eyes and was thinking this, when he saw the screen was messed up because of her finger.
Wen Yi sighed, curled her lower lip with a disappointed look, and puffed out her cheeks. Then she adjusted her mentality and prepared to fight again, but maybe her concentration was not so concentrated after the round, and her sixth sense sensed something. , turned his head subconsciously.
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