Mo Shao, please don't be sentimental

Beside the huge bed, a wheelchair fell to the ground.

There were shards of glass scattered all over the ground.

And beside this wheelchair, on the fragments, Mo Yuhan, who only had a bath towel around his waist, was lying pale on the ground. Seeing Lin Ranzhu's arrival, he suddenly became angry from embarrassment: "Get out!"

It's not that he didn't hear Lin Ranzhu's knock on the door, but he thought that if he didn't respond, the woman would leave.

Who would have thought that she would walk in by herself and see him in such a state of embarrassment!
Do you really want to climb into his bed again?
Under normal circumstances, Lin Ranzhu might turn around immediately.

However, Mo Yuhan in front of him didn't just fall, but his right wrist was bleeding out!

Although he had tightly covered it with his left hand, and tried to pull the bed sheet to stop the bleeding, but due to the wrong method, it was a drop in the bucket.

So, even though she hated this man very much, she still ignored his attitude and hurried over!
Then, he picked up the fruit knife on the fruit plate on the table next to him!

"What do you want to do?" Mo Yuhan's eyes turned cold.

This woman, do you want to...

With a sound of "stab", she cut open the innermost white sheet with a knife and tore it into a long strip.

"Take your hands away." Lin Ranzhu calmly ordered.

Mo Yuhan stared at her closely, not moving a muscle.

Lin Ranzhu frowned, stretched out his hand, and vigorously opened his left hand, and then quickly tied his right wrist tightly with cloth strips.

The fine strands of hair fell down the sides of the cheeks as he lowered his head. In fact, Lin Ranzhu was also a little embarrassed at the moment.

After going through a mess with him and a betrayal by her ex-boyfriend, her hair was disheveled and her eyes were red.

However, Mo Yuhan looked straight ahead.

A few years ago, that girl was squatting beside him like this, her hair was wet by the rain and she looked a little embarrassed. Although she couldn't see her face clearly, she could see the calm and firm light in her eyes, just like now.

"Okay." Lin Ranzhu tied the cloth with a bow, "The bleeding has stopped, but you have bled too much and need to be mended."

Only then did Mo Yuhan come back to his senses, and his face returned to ice-cold.

How could he think of this again?
He lowered his head and looked towards the wound, but was startled again.

This bow...why is it the same as that night?
Forget it, it's just a coincidence.

He just missed Zi Yi too much.

Yes, it must be so.

"Why are you in a daze?" Lin Ranzhu raised his head, but saw him staring blankly at the wound, and subconsciously said, "Get up from the ground soon? I didn't see that there are so many on the ground..."

Before she finished speaking, she quickly stopped.

Too bad, how did she forget that Mo Yuhan was disabled?

Sure enough, his face turned a little colder.

"Sorry, I forgot about you..."

"Why save me?" Before Lin Ranzhu finished his explanation, he was interrupted coldly by Mo Yu.

He was obviously at a disadvantage, and he was obviously in a mess, but his aura was like that of a king, giving people invisible pressure, which could not be underestimated.

However, this did not scare the queen Lin Ranzhu at all.

Of course, she is also self-proclaimed.

When she heard this, she rolled her eyes directly: "Because I don't save you, you will die. Don't you understand such a simple truth?"

Mo Yuhan's eyes narrowed: "I'm dead, you, as my wife, can inherit most of my property."

Lin Ranzhu was taken aback for a moment, tsk, she said it as if she was so rare.

You don't go out to inquire, sister is not short of money, okay?
However, to be honest, her real situation is really not something that ordinary people can find out.

But these, of course, she would not tell Mo Yuhan, instead she sighed regretfully, picked up the knife on the ground, and said deliberately: "Yes, why didn't I think of it, tell me, I will move now One hand, is it too late?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as the voice fell, there was a loud bang on the door.

Then, Steward Xu rushed in and shouted at her: "How dare you attack the young master? I will fight you!"

The corner of Lin Ranzhu's mouth twitched, and he was about to make a move when necessary, but Mo Yuhan suddenly yelled: "Uncle Xu, wait!"

Steward Xu's footsteps stopped abruptly, because the brakes were too sharp, and he held on to the wheelchair so that he could barely escape.

Looking at the appearance of Lin Ranzhu and Mo Yuhan, what's going on?
"She saved me." Mo Yuhan said lightly, "Help me up."

Lin Ranzhu couldn't help being slightly stunned.

Unexpectedly, he knew that he was just having a bad taste just now, running the train with his mouth full.

"Oh." Steward Xu nodded in a daze and walked over, but seeing the blood on the ground and the knife in her hand, she was still a little shocked.

Lin Ranzhu hurriedly threw the knife aside.

Forget it, this is not her territory, it's better not to play with fire.

Mo Yuhan's eyes, which were quietly looking at her, deepened.

Because this woman's sense of humor was too strong, it actually gave him the illusion that she was really not out for money.

"Master, I think I'd better call Da Fei over, I... can't help myself."

Suddenly, Steward Xu spoke in embarrassment.

Mo Yuhan's face darkened slightly, but he could only nod his head.

But Lin Ranzhu rolled his eyes when he heard this, and said, "It's midnight now, everyone should be asleep, otherwise, I'll help."

After all, this time she came to prove her innocence and also to make peace.

No matter what, it is a good thing to ease the relationship between everyone.

Mo Yuhan gave her a surprised look, but said coldly, "No need."

However, Butler Xu's eyes brightened: "Yes, now that the Young Madam is here, you see, I am really old-fashioned."

Mo Yuhan's expression darkened: "Uncle Xu, didn't you hear me say no?"

But Butler Xu put on a smile all over his face: "Master, don't be shy, anyway, you and the young lady are already... ahem, I mean... just now the old man asked how you get along."

Old Lin Ranzhu blushed, old man?Is it Grandpa Mo Yuhan?

Besides, Butler Xu is also over fifty years old, aren't you a little disrespectful?

"Hurry up if you want to help." Unexpectedly, just as he was thinking, Mo Yuhan let go.

Lin Ranzhu thought about it, is this Mo Yuhan afraid of grandpa?
But before... he obviously seemed to hate grandpa very much.

"Young Madam, let's start." Beside him, Butler Xu gently reminded.

Only then did Lin Ranzhu come back to his senses, and quickly grabbed Mo Yuhan's calf.

Mo Yuhan only had a bath towel on his body, so his legs were naturally exposed outside.

However, he didn't mind, anyway, he couldn't feel anything in those legs.

However, when Lin Ranzhu's hand touched it, he felt a coldness coming from the place of contact, like the temperature of his hand.

He couldn't help being startled, but when he tried to feel it again, he found that he couldn't feel anything.

Is it still an illusion?
Oh, there are too many illusions about this woman, damn it!

However, Lin Ranzhu frowned.

Why did she feel that the nerves in Mo Yuhan's calf seemed to move?