It can be said that Mo Fei was quite social just now, but thinking about what their daughter has experienced before, the Ding family will naturally not think Mo Fei is too social. They will only feel more sorry for Mo Fei.
Mrs. Ding suppressed Mo Fei's body when she got up and stopped her from getting up. "Isn't it better to leave something to them?"
Except for Lu Qichuan, the outsiders in the car were the Ding family members. They were all looking at Mo Fei. They were all more or less injured.
"You may not be able to help if you go back now. Qian Yikun is not as vulnerable as you think. Why should we give people a chance to save the beauty?" Lu Qichuan leaned against the door of the carriage.
Mo Fei raised his head and looked over. He saw Lu Qichuan in a suit and leather shoes, with an indifferent look that made people want to go over and give him a slap.
The war was raging over there, but he was content with himself.
Of course, there is also Gu Juexi, who was behind the scenes the whole time, and is also the best representative who deserves a beating.
"Fei Fei." Ding Junhui said, and then asked uncertainly: "Can I call you that?"
Mo Fei nodded almost invisibly. She was not used to being treated so carefully all of a sudden.
"You don't have to blame yourself for this. We are a family. If we are not the ones you are responsible for, maybe we should really be sad." Ding Junhui said, went to sit down by Mo Fei's bed, and reached out to hold her hand. Hand, "You don't need to care about what that person said, and Yue Gao and Lotte are both fine."
Mo Fei lowered his eyes slightly, as if his heart was grasped by a pair of small hands. The strength was not strong and it was always sore and soft.
I wonder if this is what family means.
This is something Mo Tian will never learn or see through, because he doesn't have such feelings.
Mo Fei thought, and finally looked up at them, "I still have to go back, that's my business."
"Fei Fei, you-" Mrs. Ding said uneasily. She really didn't want her daughter to go back to that place again. After all, no one knew what would happen to her daughter after she returned.
Mo Fei looked determined. The matter between her and Mo Tian had not been completely resolved, so she had to go back.
Mo Fei opened his mouth, but the word never came out, and in the end he just stood up.
Lu Qichuan was still standing at the door. When Mo Fei passed by him, he handed her a gun and a box of medicine, "I hope you can come back alive, otherwise I think Qian Yikun will hate me forever, although I'm not worried about this problem. .”
Mo Fei stopped and looked coldly at this man who was as annoying as Gu Juexi. She snatched the gun and medicine with her hands, "Thank you."
Lu Qichuan smiled gracefully and watched Mo Fei jump directly from the car door.
"Fei Fei—" Mrs. Ding chased after him and stood at the door looking at Mo Fei, who rolled around a few times and knelt down on one knee to support his body.
A normal person would have been lying in the hospital after suffering such an injury, but now, he was running back to the battlefield like a normal person.
Mrs. Ding held the door tightly, feeling sorry for her daughter.
Mo Fei bit open the box Lu Qichuan gave her, took out the medicine from it, and then applied it on the bandage. Finally, she tore the blood-stained waistband of her wedding dress and tied it directly with the bandage.
The cold wind blew against her bare legs, and the tattered wedding dress probably only served to cover the areas that should be covered.