Mo Junzhe then gently put the little girl in his arms on the bed, and took a towel to help her gently wipe her embarrassed face, his movements were extremely gentle...

Gu Xiling glanced back at the curtain, just in time to see this scene.

That Mo Junzhe, who was always taciturn, had an iceberg face and a cold heart towards everyone, was now patiently caring for his little wife, with a gentleness on his face that he had never seen before.

……

On the bed in the small emergency room, Bai Xiran fell into a coma for two hours before waking up.

In the dream, she was still being chased by the kidnappers, and when she had nowhere to go, she could only jump off the roof...

The feeling of falling in the air made her wake up suddenly, "Ah..."

"It's okay, it's okay, my wife is just having a nightmare, my husband is here, and my husband will protect my wife."

Bai Xiran opened his eyes in a daze, and before he had time to recognize everything around him, he heard that hoarse and familiar voice.

Looking into the eyes, it was a hug tightly to her chest, there seemed to be a small wound on the man's chin, and the whole person looked a little haggard.

She was startled, and said with a dry throat, "Master Mo, I..."

Mo Junzhe helped her up, brought the warm water over, his expression didn't change, he just fed her and drank it, but his voice was so hoarse, "You are in the hospital, ma'am. You sprained your foot and need to recuperate. "

It was only then that Bai Xiran realized that gauze was wrapped around his left ankle, but the rest of his body was intact.

She had just recovered from the shock, her dark eyes were still flustered.

Looking up at the only man who could make her feel at ease, she subconsciously closed her little hands and grabbed the corner of his clothes.

But with this force, he inadvertently pulled the man's hand away.

Mo Junzhe immediately snorted!
"what happened to you?"

The little wife was still in a state of fear, but no matter how flustered she was, she could see that the man's expression was wrong.

He quickly grabbed his hand...

"Mrs……"

Mo Junzhe's face turned a little ugly, his usual icy breath dissipated a lot, but he still looked displeased, and said in a deep voice, "Let go when you wake up, huh?"

"I don't." Bai Xiran realized something was wrong at this time. Not only did she hold onto the man's hand, but she leaned over to ring the bell, looking at him with red eyes, "You are hurt, when I fall you Want to catch me. But I am so heavy, how can I catch it with such a heavy strength..."

She remembered that there was a buffer, otherwise falling from the third floor would be more than just a sprained foot.

Mo Junzhe stared at her deeply, not speaking.

He wanted to pull back the corner of his clothes, but his little wife refused, instead she silently made half of the small hospital bed for him to lean on.

The doctor rushed over quickly, came in and was relieved to see that Bai Xiran was intact.

He only looked at Bai Xiran tentatively, "Are you... what's wrong?"

Bai Xiran shook his head first, and then pointed at the man standing beside him, "It's him, please help him see his hand."

As she spoke, she wanted to push the man out.

But Mo Junzhe didn't move, his black eyes stared at the doctor coldly and indifferently.

"Mr. Mo is injured?"

The man pursed his thin lips, as if he was going to say no.

But he was covered by Bai Xiran halfway.

"You do, your hand hurts. You didn't feel well when I touched you just now, why don't you let the doctor see it?"

Mo Junzhe was unwilling from the bottom of his heart to ask a doctor to examine a trivial matter.

But at this moment, his little wife's eyes were red, and she looked extremely nervous, looking at him with worries and pleadings that she had never had before.

Mo Junzhe was in a stalemate for a long time, and he stretched out his hand only when the confrontation between eyes was at a disadvantage.

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