Wen Yi felt that she didn't rely on him, but she couldn't deny that when she saw him at this moment, she still felt weak, as if she was weak after being tense.
When Mo Shichen saw her, he walked towards her, took her into his arms and whispered, "Are you hurt?"
Her fingers unconsciously clenched his clothes and shook her head.
"Ah That's good."
Mo Shichen put his arm around her waist and led her away.
Wen Yi was hugged by him, and she was passively carried away by his strength.
The hospital was in chaos. Although there were no gun-wielding gangsters on their floor, the frightened crowd was still in chaos, and there was no order.
She walked slowly, and her mind turned into chaos along with the chaotic scene. She wanted to think, but the more she thought about it, the more chaotic her mind became. When the man put his arms around her and was about to enter the elevator, she suddenly woke up and stood in front of him. , looking up at him.
"Mo Shichen."
The man lowered his head, "Huh?"
She looked at him, looking a little hard to speak, but her eyes were earnest and a bit begging, and she clearly wanted to say something.
Mo Shichen should have been able to read her, because interpreting expressions and eyes was one of the things he was best at, but he just looked back at her and didn't take the initiative to speak.
However, he didn't urge her to get into the elevator.
In the end, it was Wen Yi who said it herself, "Mo Shichen, I'm worried about Shen Yu."
He nodded in agreement, "His situation is indeed very dangerous."
The other two bodyguards didn't expect Mo Shichen to say this, and were surprised for half a second... In this case, shouldn't the first thing be to comfort him, saying that he should be fine... There's no way to say that.
However, when Wen Yi heard this, her anxious heart suddenly rose in her throat, "What should we do?"
Her eyes were already red.
A woman, no matter how she behaves on a daily basis, she is weak when faced with such bloody direct violence.
Mo Shichen stroked her cheek with his fingers and whispered, "Do you want me to help him?"
She was silent, but looking at him with her eyes, it was self-evident what she meant.
Wordless communication.
Mo Shichen bowed his head, his lips close to her ear, "Okay."
Although she begged him, she was mentally prepared for both exchange conditions and rejection, so when this simple word rang out, her whole body trembled slightly for a moment.
He kissed her ear, then took two steps back, looked up at the two bodyguards beside him, and gave a calm and steady order, "You two, take her out of the hospital and send her to the Wen family."
The two looked at each other for a second, and one of them said hesitantly, "But Mr. Mo..."
It was obvious what they wanted to say, but Wen Yi hurriedly interrupted, "No, I can go alone or find a place to hide."
Mo Shichen glanced at her and smiled lightly, "Do you think it's possible?"
In front of real swords and guns, she was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and he would never leave her alone under any circumstances.
Wen Yi felt panicked because she had no idea at all, "But..."
He said calmly, "I won't go alone. There are a few bodyguards in the hospital. It's just that I sent them to understand the situation. The two of them will be responsible for taking you away. Be good and don't let me worry. "
Wen Yi heard what he said and breathed a sigh of relief, then asked uncertainly, "Are you telling the truth?"
"Of course, going to save my love rival single-handedly, do you think I'm a superman?"
"Then... Okay, but just send one person to me. I see that there aren't many people on the other side. We will be careful."
As soon as she finished speaking, the two bodyguards also advised, "Mr. Mo, this matter is not aimed at Miss Wen. It should be enough to send one person to protect her."
Mo Shichen raised his eyelids and looked at the person who said this, "Are you sure?"
The bodyguard immediately lowered his head and said, "I guarantee it with my life."
The man twitched the corners of his lips, "Your life is worthless to me, not even a hair of hers should be missing."
"clear."
Mo Shichen did not look at Wen Yi, but still calmly and methodically ordered, "I'm afraid the other party has planted a bomb. Take her out of the hospital, take the stairs, and leave through the side door. According to the security department, there are no terrorists guarding there, and the police are very Arrive soon."
"OK."
The man pointed his chin in one place, "Be smart," and then touched the woman's head, "Listen to him and don't make me worry."
Wen Yi looked at him and nodded, "I will."
By this time, he was so calm that he even lost his usual warmth, "Well, go ahead."
"Mo Shichen," she knew she couldn't talk nonsense at this time, but she still couldn't help but said, "Don't get into trouble."
The man said, "If I die, you will be a widow for me."
Bodyguard, “…”
"I don't like being a widow."
Bodyguard, “…”
Mo Shichen pulled the woman out of his arms and pushed her to the bodyguard. The corners of his lips curled up with a hint of evil, "Other than marrying me, you really have no choice but to remain a widow."
Wen Yi was taken away by the bodyguards.
Even though her heart became a bottomless pit in just a few minutes, she still restrained all her timid and uneasy emotions and obeyed the bodyguard's instructions and arrangements.
Wen Yi's departure was considered smooth. She only encountered a man with a gun on the way, but the bodyguard killed him quickly.
By the time they reached the side door, a group of police officers had already arrived.
… … …
Mo Shichen didn't know the exact number of people on the other side. He got a rough idea based on the information received from the bodyguards and the security department. There were about seven or eight people. There were three under Mo Shichen and two under Shen Yu, plus him. Although they were not even, their side was obviously calm, alert, well-trained, and their quality was at a higher level.
Ten minutes later, Shen Yu's ward.
The smell of blood permeated the air, mixed with the smell of disinfectant, exuding a strange aura of life and death.
Mo Shichen's handsome face was particularly indifferent. His usually gentle and elegant temperament had a strange sense of harmony in this contrasting atmosphere of pale white and bright red, as if he originally belonged to this dangerous world.
He kicked the still-living corpse on the ground, his eyes were indifferent, and a smile appeared on his lips, "Shen Yu, send the people who protect you out to save others in the hospital. If I didn't come, you would be a dead person now. "
Shen Yu is a soldier, so even if this matter has nothing to do with him, he will still do it, not to mention that it has nothing to do with him.
Although Mo Shichen arrived in time, Shen Yu was still injured, because in his original physical condition, he had basically no fighting ability. At this time, he was even more embarrassed, his face was bloodless, his hospital clothes were stained red, and he was breathing slightly. Sighing, "I remember the life-saving grace."
The ward was quiet for a while, and the gunshots seemed to have stopped.
Mo Shichen played with the pistol, with a very regretful expression on his face, "I came here with half-dead intentions, how could I solve it in just a few seconds?"