Reborn New Wife: The High-cold Young Marshal Stops

"It's a bit scary to say. A few men suddenly rushed to that street and shot. Master, hurry up. I'm afraid those people will rush out in a while. I hope someone will arrest them soon." Luo Shao He was out of breath, and his face looked a little pale, as if he was frightened.

"Oh, well, alas, the sky is bright and bright, and this society has become so chaotic."

After driving for a few minutes, in the rearview mirror, Luo Shao rushed out of the alley, and a few people ran out. They seemed to have found no one, and left in a panic.

When I got home, the sky was a bit dark, the crescent moon hung in the dark sky, the evening wind was blowing quietly, the cherry blossoms falling in the yard took off, rotated, and fell with the wind, and the bright lights poured from the window However, it seems that there is a magical power that reaches the bottom of people's hearts, and the evening wind seems not to be so cold.

For some reason, the originally depressed mood became inexplicably a little wanting to laugh, Luo Shao's eyes were crooked, and such things had to be settled in sums.

in the hospital.

"The doctor said, get an intravenous drip first, and the operation will be done later. I said, young master, you can really bear it. Not to mention that you can't take the medicine for such a serious case, you have endured it for such a long time." Bai Jiuge sat down On the rocking chair, he looked out of shape.

"It's all resolved?" Shu Mo closed his eyes and sat quietly on the hospital bed.

"Tsk, you don't feel at ease when I do things, but that group of people is really good enough, carpet scanning, if you are not caught, you will never let go." Bai Jiuge seemed to think of something, "I put They wiped them all out, leaving no one alive."

"However, it's a bit strange. Isn't there a team looking for you this afternoon? I almost thought I was late and I had to collect your body!" Bai Jiuge stared at Shu Mo, smiling quite With bad intentions, "A weak girl saves your life, but you still bite back. It's not like your style. Isn't Fourth Young Master Shu notoriously clear about grievances and grievances?"

Opening her eyes slowly, she looked at her friend who seemed to be watching the show, "I need her to prove that she is not with those people."

"Tsk, don't you still suspect that it's a soldier? Alas, you bastard, you just have to call out a delicate rich lady as a desperado, and let her prove that she is not, why don't you give it to me? How about I prove that she is?" Bai Jiuge looked like he hated iron but steel, and his white eyes almost rolled up to the sky.

"My feeling is not wrong. She occasionally gives people the feeling that she is very dangerous. It is not the kind of decisive killing of a shopping mall girl, but the feeling that she has been born and died on the battlefield. In our words, the smell of blood." Shu Mo pursed his lips and looked straight at Bai Jiuge, his tone was surprisingly serious.

"Okay, okay, you can't go wrong, brother, don't look at me, I'm not afraid of anything, but your eyes are so frightening."
People who go through life and death on the battlefield have the most sensitive intuition. Bai Jiuge secretly decided to investigate the rich lady carefully. As expected, he had a hunch that a good show would start next.

"I'll send someone to inquire about it, but you're really good at it. After all, you're a lifesaver, and you don't even ask the other party's name. There are so many rich ladies in Jincheng. How long will I have to find out? Tsk, life is hard!" Bai While complaining, Jiu Ge walked slowly to the door.

Pulling out the infusion needle in his hand, Shu Mo walked slowly to the window, it was dark outside the window, next to a crescent moon, dotted with twinkling stars dotted the sky, slightly frowned, Shu Mo always felt heavy in his heart, carefully Looking back, making sure you haven't lost anything important feels strangely irritating.

"Dong dong dong—" there was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Shu Mo quietly looked out of the window without looking back.

"Sir, your operation has been arranged. I'll remove the bandage for you." The nurse in white lowered her head and said cautiously.

"...What did you call me?" Slightly narrowing his eyes, Shu Mo seemed a little puzzled.

"First... sir." The nurse raised her head tremblingly, and secretly glanced at the person in front of her.

He was really good-looking, with a sharp face, slightly frowned handsome eyebrows, dark eyes like an endless abyss, mysterious and dangerous, a few strands of hair hanging on his forehead slightly covered his eyes, and the whole person looked much softer.

Looking at the obsessed eyes in front of him, Shu Mo was inexplicably disgusted, "Change someone else."

The nurse slowly came back to her senses, remembered what she had done, blushed, "Yes."

Shu Mo clearly knew that he was in a strange state. This kind of thing happened often. He always took care of it lazily, but today he hated it. This feeling of being out of control was very dangerous. He looked out of the window coldly, trying to relieve it. own state.

"I'll change your dressing." It was a middle-aged woman who came this time. She didn't say anything, and started to remove the bandage neatly.

There was a severe pain in the chest, and Shu Mo looked a little inexplicable. It was obviously not so painful when he changed it before. The bandage on his shoulder was slightly loosened, and it spread over the tip of his nose. There was a faint fragrance of osmanthus. His eyes snapped open.

The woman shook her hand, and the gauze on her shoulder was lifted, and blood flowed profusely immediately, "I'm sorry, Si Shao, I didn't mean it," the woman's face was blank, she didn't seem to know how to explain, she looked like she was about to cry up.

Rubbing his forehead vigorously with his fingertips, Shu Mo turned his face away impatiently, and said coldly, "Come directly to the doctor."

The nurse breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and bowed and rushed out of the ward.

Shu Mo quietly looked at the replaced bandages, picked one up, and brought it slightly to the tip of his nose. He still remembered the faint fragrance of the girl, which he smelled when he was in a coma. It was a warm breath. The girl's hair was black. It is black and shiny, and its long eyelashes are like two small fans, twinkling and twinkling, making people tickle. Sometimes it is as obedient as a kitten, and sometimes it has thorns all over its body, like a heroic cat about to shoot ten thousand arrows. warrior.

Shu Mo has always been decisive in doing things, but he hesitated again and again when it comes to using this woman. For the first time, he regretted his choice at the time, but he also knew that this level of regret was not enough to support him to change his decision, and give himself another one. Choose, he will still do that... He has an inexplicable intuition that nothing will happen to that woman, as long as she is given a chance, she will desperately catch her and try her best to make herself survive. Very much the former him.

There was a little more smile in his eyes, and Shu Mo was slightly relieved, thinking that this was the reason for his irritability, he was a little speechless, no matter how interesting a person is, if he doesn't know the details, he still can't be drawn into his camp.