Spoiled Wife: Are You Good or Bad, Young Master Ji?

During the fight between the two, the resume in her arms spilled on the ground.

He wanted to reach out to grab her, but he didn't, and she avoided it like crazy.

His nails cut the skin on her wrist, leaving five distinct bloodstains...

"Zhang Mo'er!" Seeing this, Shen Rongche quickly let go, and couldn't help but yelled at her.

"What are you shrinking?!"

He stretched out his hand to help her in order not to let her fall down. Why is she doing well? She treats herself like a scourge and tries to avoid him. Does she still hate herself?

Zhang Mo'er lowered her head, looked at the wound on her wrist expressionlessly, then covered the wound with her sleeves, and bent down to pick up the scattered resume after making sure she couldn't see it.

From the beginning to the end, she never frowned, let alone cried out for pain.

It seemed that the body was not his own, and the one whose arm was scratched by him was not her own.

"Zhang Mo'er, you don't feel the pain, do you?!" Seeing her unmoved, Shen Rongche went straight up and pulled her up from the ground with both hands.

"You scratched me."

Seeing his angry face, Zhang Mo'er said calmly, then broke away from his hand in the next second, and continued to bend down to pick up the resume. Suddenly, she felt her body lighten up, and her whole body flew into the air.

Shen Rongche directly picked her up and walked to where the car was parked. Zhang Mo'er finally reacted, frowning and whispering angrily,

"Shen Rongche, what do you want to do?!"

"It seems that you still know who I am!"

Shen Rongche said coldly.

He thought she was so abnormal that she didn't even recognize anyone, like a puppet being manipulated, and thought she didn't respond to anything!

"Let go of me, I lost my resume." Zhang Mo'er struggled desperately in his arms, trying to get down.

That's the resume I just printed out at Yu Huan's house, and I still have to find a job.

Shen Rongche hugged her tightly, opened the car door and threw him into the car, and shouted angrily, "Zhang Mo'er, can you be normal? You can beat me and scold me, but you don't want to be like this. "

"Why am I abnormal?" Zhang Mo'er asked coldly, this person must be abnormal, why did she throw her into the car for no reason.

"You!" Shen Rongche was about to refute, but suddenly found that he really couldn't tell what was wrong with her, she neither cried nor made a fuss.

She can also answer fluently. I really can't tell what's wrong with her, but it's just something that people can't tell.

It's like she is like this now, it's indescribably strange, it's too uncomfortable to look at.

"Put me down, I still have things to do." After speaking, he was about to open the car door and get out.

"Zhang Mo'er! How dare you!" Shen Rongche looked furious, and grabbed her injured wrist violently, with some domineering force.

"Zhang Mo'er, stay at home, okay?" At this time, she really can't be allowed to run away.

"Shen Rongche, I want to get out of the car." Zhang Mo'er looked at him indifferently, her eyebrows slightly frowned.

Kevin was sitting in the passenger seat, turned around and saw Zhang Mo'er's eyes were darkened, and then looked at the CEO who was holding Zhang Mo'er's hand tightly, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"President, Miss Zhang's hands are really bleeding." He couldn't help reminding.

When Shen Rongche heard the words, he quickly lowered his head to look, only to realize that he was holding Zhang Mo'er's hand tightly. At this moment, her hand that was bleeding from his nails was being held by him so that it was bleeding more thinly.

this woman!Why don't you even cry out in pain!
"Zhang Mo'er! Can you cry out in pain?!" Shen Rongche shook off her hand, and opened his hand to see that his palm was also stained with her blood.

"I'm fine." Zhang Mo'er still had an indifferent expression on her face. She pulled down her sleeves to cover the wound and made a gesture to leave.

"Shen Rongche opened the door, I said I want to get out of the car."

"I'll take you home right now!" Shen Rongche turned his head and roared at Xiaohu who was looking at them out of anger,
"Still driving?!"

go home?What home does she have now?

"Miss Zhang, wipe off the blood first." Kevin handed her a few pieces of paper.

Zhang Mo'er looked at him quietly. He was a vigorous man in his 30s. Could it be that Shen Rongche's taste had changed?

"I'm the president's assistant. My name is Kevin. I met you before, do you remember?" Kevin said with a smile.

"Thank you."

She took the tissue and lowered her head to wipe off the blood on her wrist. Seeing the blood being sucked away by the tissue bit by bit, she suddenly couldn't breathe.

After wiping, the blood seeped out again.

Zhang Mo'er wiped it off vigorously again, and the paper towel rubbed hard on the injured skin.

"Zhang Mo'er, let me go!"

Seeing this, Shen Rongche pushed her hand angrily, and Kevin immediately handed a tissue to Shen Rongche.

Is she going to wipe off a layer of skin to be satisfied? !She can't feel pain, can she? !
Shen Rongche took it, gently raised Zhang Mo'er's soft and white hand, and carefully wiped off the blood stains on her wrist with a tissue, with gentle movements, not daring to hurt her a bit.

It's rare to see the president do something so "gently", Kevin couldn't help but marvel.

Zhang Mo'er raised her head and glanced at Shen Rongche, then turned her eyes to look out the window at random, but she didn't resist anymore, and let Shen Rongche wipe off the blood stains for her.

The car stopped in front of Zhang's old house——

Zhang Mo'er calmly looked at the familiar villa in front of her, feeling as if she hadn't been here for a long time.

Shen Rongche held her hand tightly and dragged her home, as if he was afraid that she would escape again.

Before he entered the door, he quickly shouted, "Aunt Tian, ​​hurry up and get the first aid kit!"

"Yes, Mr. Shen." She was forced to sit on the sofa by Shen Rongche, then took her hand and blew it gently, the cool wind brushed over her wound, very comfortable.

Zhang Mo'er sat very calmly, facing the big news broadcast on the TV that was turned on.

The host pointedly analyzed to the camera, "The truth about the statement of the Zhang Group that caused a sensation across the country will surface." A well-known high-achieving student in the industry, there are too many rumors about his fiancé cheating on him, and the two seem to be pregnant with a son. "

The TV screen suddenly became pitch black and was turned off.

"boom-"

Shen Rongche took the remote control and threw it directly at the TV, the haze on his face was heavy.

"Who told you to watch TV?!" Shen Rongche glared at her, what kind of news are these maids watching at his house!
What's the matter with him? It's not the TV she turned on. Why are you angry at her?

"Miss, you're finally back." Aunt Tian hurried over with a first-aid kit in her hand. After seeing Zhang Mo'er, she couldn't help but feel distressed in her eyes.

"Miss, do you want to eat something? Aunt Tian will cook it for you right away."

Seeing Aunt Tian's distressed face, Zhang Mo'er's nose was sour, she couldn't tell what was going on in her heart, and almost cried.

You can't cry here, she just shook her head lightly, "No, I have something to do later."

She has to print her resume again, and she has to support herself. Now there is no Zhang family, but she can live on her own.So she still has to keep looking for a job, and she is really busy, so she doesn't have time to stay here to eat.

"Don't go! You just stay at home obediently! You are not allowed to go anywhere!"

Seeing her so stubborn, Shen Rongche felt very uncomfortable, but his tone was still domineering without any hint of euphemism, but the strength in his hands was very light and slow to clean her wound, for fear of hurting her.