Her wording was that something was wrong over there in Sicily.
There was nothing wrong with her words, nor did she mean to deceive.
However, Qing Muchen naturally thought of something happening to the Mo family.
"Is it serious? Do you want me to come over and help?"
"It's not a big deal, I can just go back by myself."
Mo Xier calmed down and entered the house as if nothing had happened. She turned her back to him and found a piece of clothing for herself to wear when going out.
Qing Muchen just watched her movements and said nothing.
Mo Xi'er changed her clothes, turned her face slightly to one side, and squinted at him from the corner of her eyes. She said, "Then I'll leave the island first!"
"I'll see you off." Qing Muchen didn't question her words too much and walked ahead and went downstairs.
After a while, there was the sound of the sports car engine starting.
After Mo Xier went downstairs, he drove him away from Jueye Island and went directly to the airport.
Qing Muchen left after putting her on the plane.
After a flight of more than ten hours, it was already the second day when we arrived in Sicily.
Mo Xier did not go back to the Mo family, but was taken directly to the villa where Mo Ye lived by the Mo family's special car.
When I entered the house, there were many doctors and nurses walking around the villa.
Mo Xier turned her head and stared at the nurses walking back and forth in the garden, and stopped one of them, "What's wrong, Master?"
"When Master Mo Ye went on a mission to replace Mr. Mo, he was set up by the other party's people and encountered an explosion. The situation is not very good now." The nurse said.
"I'll go take a look!" Mo Xi'er's heart sank and she quickened her pace towards the house.
After passing through the corridors, we came to Mo Ye's room. When we entered the room, there were many people surrounding the room, all of whom were members of the Mafia.
Seeing Mo Xi'er entering the room, a large group of people greeted him respectfully, "Miss!"
"Yes!" Mo Xi'er responded lightly to the group of people, pushing aside the crowd and walking straight towards the man at the end of the room.
The naked man lay lifeless, his face as pale as death, and his body was wrapped in a lot of gauze, and the gauze was still soaked in blood, as if it had just been replaced and re-drained.
This was the first time in his nineteen years of life that Mo Xier had seen him so weak.
In the impression, he has always seemed to be made of iron, a strong man. For so many years in the Mo family, he has always been the only one who controls the life and death of others. Mo Xier has almost never seen him bleed.
Mo Ye has always acted as a protector in Mo Xi'er's life. In Mo Xi'er's eyes, he is as powerful as a god.
The first time she saw him injured, she didn't expect it to be so serious.
Mo Xi'er stared at him like this in trance for a while, then slowly came to the bed.
"What's going on now?" She turned her head and asked a doctor beside her softly.
"There is too much bleeding. The bleeding has barely stopped now. I am temporarily comatose and my legs need to recover for a while." The doctor lowered his head and said matter-of-factly.
Mo Xi'er listened to his words quietly, her eyes wandering on the gauze wrapped around Mo Ye's body.
"Is the young master on a mission on behalf of the husband?"
"Yes, Miss. My husband was originally going to go on this mission by himself, but the young master assessed the danger and went in his stead."
"I know!" Without asking any further questions, Mo Xi'er sat down by the bed.
After arriving, she didn't continue to make any noise, but sat quietly by the bed and waited for Mo Ye to wake up.
Mo Ye woke up a few hours later.
Seeing her beside the bed, he seemed stunned for a moment.