In just a few seconds, he was sweating profusely.
It was like a life-and-death struggle.
"Master Xun."
Yun Hanqin walked over quickly, "What's wrong? Aren't they usually peaceful?"
Xunhou curled his lips for unknown reasons and said, "It's A Jie."
"Xun Jie? He is not..."
"Let's go." Xunhou interrupted him, obviously not wanting to say more, "Time is almost up."
Yun Hanqin frowned slightly.
Pushing the wheelchair out.
Here, Mo Luan was standing in the rain to wash away the muddy water on his body.
It was a natural shower.
It's interesting.
Then she bought a set of clothes and found a place to take a shower.
When he appeared on the street again, he was still the coolest and most beautiful boss.
The wind stopped and there were fewer rain drops.
She took out her phone and looked at it. It was past four o'clock.
There were a few missed calls, two of which belonged to the old man Anjia.
The others were played by An Jinze.
After getting in the taxi, Mo Luan casually counted ten.
I made ten calls in a row, which seemed to be really anxious.
I was in a hurry to reincarnate, so I wanted to sue her?
Mo Luan thought evilly.
Moving his fingertips, he called the old man Anjia back.
"...I'm fine, the gangster has already been caught, I just passed the commercial street and bought a suit by the way, um...it's almost twenty minutes, okay."
After hanging up the phone, Mo Luan wondered if he should also call An Jinze back.
A few words from him are so cool.
In the next second, his call came.
"Mo Luan, are you fucking dead?"
As soon as he picked it up, the man's angry voice rushed in from the phone.
An Jinze stood with his left hand akimbo, standing in the corridor of the hospital's emergency room with a terrifying face.
"You count how many calls I made to you. Do you use your cell phone as a display? Why don't you answer it?"
His chest fluctuated with anger, "No matter where you are now, get me to the hospital."
There is no sound on the phone.
He took the phone down and took a look, and found that the other party had already hung up.
"Damn woman!"
An Jinze threw the phone out angrily.
Hold your hands on your waist and pace back and forth in place.
His face was pale, and he gritted his teeth and sneered, "Mo Luan, good, good, you damn woman, you are good!"
He glanced at the emergency room.
Reached out to the assistant, "Bring the phone."
The assistant quickly took out the phone and handed it over.
An Jinze dialed Mo Luan again, "Dare you try to hang up again?"
The girl opposite said casually: "Oh, it turns out that you hit it just now, I thought it was a mad dog who bit someone wrong."
"You say it again."
An Jinze squeezed the knuckles loudly.
"Isn't it? You bite people as soon as you come up. It's not a mad dog. I don't know if this mad dog eats shit. It also smells bad after the phone."
"Mo Luan!"
The man yelled, "You're fucking crazy."
"A lunatic says that others are mad, so it is better to be put in a mental hospital."
An Jinze never knew that his nominal fiancée was so sharp-mouthed.
She is pretending to be cowardly and cowardly in her usual days.
He remembered that Qingxuan had come to live at home for a few days, and some targeted accidents happened almost every day.
He was half-believing before, thinking it was Mo Luan who was too stupid.
It now appears that it may not be stupid.
Maybe it was this woman who was narrow-minded and deliberately targeted Qingxuan.