Cool Treasure from Heaven: Mo Shaoxi as Father

Hearing Yin Moran's words and seeing him insisting on rushing out, Mi Qian grabbed his hand.

"Hubby, swear to me that you must be safe and sound, otherwise, I will scold you to death!"

The woman's tears were like a sea breaking a bank, and she grabbed his arm tightly, refusing to let go.

Yin Moran's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and with a hum, he pushed her hand away.

"I remember, I will come back safely, wait for me!"

When he returns safely, he will definitely think about who he is!
He, in fact, had believed her words a long time ago!
Yin Moran pursed his thin lips, looked at the scene in front of him, his expression froze, and he rushed out without hesitation.

A few bangs and bangs started a commotion.

The thugs who were crazily bullying Michelle all stopped their movements, looked at the injured brother, turned and glared at Yin Moran who suddenly appeared, all of them suppressed their smiles, with fierce expressions on their faces.

One of them was probably the leader, speaking the dialect here, waved his hand, and signaled his subordinates to deal with Yin Moran.

Yin Moran froze again, and then slowly backed away.

A group of people shouted and cursed loudly, and rushed towards Yin Moran.

Yin Moran quickly ran towards the corner.

There was a sound behind him, and Yin Moran changed his route and ran towards the path with a calm and calm expression.

The thugs chased after him, shouting and killing constantly.

There was another whining sound, Yin Moran looked at the downhill road ahead, and hurriedly stopped.

He is not familiar with the terrain here.

He almost fell downhill.

Yin Moran stabilized his figure and planned to walk to the right.

With a bang, the bullet passed his arm.

Yin Moran's raised foot subconsciously slid back.

His body fell down uncontrollably, and while rolling, he kept hitting the ground like a human body ball.

It wasn't until his head hit a protruding rock that his body stopped rolling.

There was a burst of dizziness in the head, and the sky was spinning, as if there were countless glimpses flashing by.

Yin Moran tried hard to stay awake, but he couldn't help but slowly closed his eyes...

the other side.

Mi Qian disregarded Chu Yelin's objection, and when Yin Moran retreated, she stooped behind and followed Yin Moran secretly.

She said that no matter what happened, she would never let him out of her sight again.

If you want to live together, if you want to die together, die together!

She followed from a distance, watching Yin Moran fall down the slope in shock, and covered her mouth tightly to prevent herself from screaming.

It will be alright!
It will be all right!

Her husband is lucky and lucky, and he can come back safely even if the plane crashes. This slope will definitely not trouble him.

Mi Qian kept hinting to herself in her heart, and pinched herself severely to keep her trembling body calm.

After the thugs left cursing, she staggered and ran to the slope.

Weeds are overgrown below, and you can't see the end at a glance.

Mi Qian opened her eyes wide, but still vaguely saw a body in a long row of bushes.

husband!

It must be her husband!

Mi Qian sniffed her nose to wipe away her tears, glanced left and right, grabbed the vine beside her, bit her lip and slid down slowly.

There were many red marks on his hands, and he didn't know what was cut on his legs, it was burning and painful.

Mi Qian didn't say a word, and slid down cautiously.

At this moment, she only had one thought, that she must stay by her husband's side.

Whether he is dead or alive, she will never leave him again!
close!

The figure below was getting closer and closer to her!

Mi Qian was a little excited, and changed another vine.

However, the vines in his hands were not as strong as the previous ones.

As soon as the strength in his hand was loosened, Mi Qian let out an exclamation, and his body fell down uncontrollably.

"Ah! Mo Ran! Husband!"

Mi Qian was flustered, and kept waving her hands. Feeling the unstable center of gravity of her body, she unconsciously closed her eyes.

It's over! It's over!

This is terrible!
Could it be that she really wants to die with her husband in this shitty place?
Does this count as living and dying with your husband?

She kept thinking wildly in her mind, and she didn't stop her thoughts until her body fell on a warm object.

Huh?
How could it be soft down there?
Where did she fall?

In the weeds?
But are weed piles so soft and warm?

Mi Qian touched her hand subconsciously, and slowly opened her eyes.

"Where do you touch?"

A man's deep and hoarse voice came from next to his ear, Mi Qian blinked and turned his head abruptly.

At this time, she was lying on the man's body, and the man's black eyes were like stars in the dark night, staring at her scorchingly.

Surprised and delighted, Mi Qian unconsciously stretched out her hand to hold the other person's face, her eyes blushed, "Honey, are you alright?"

"Something's about to happen! You're about to bleed internally."

Yin Moran coughed twice, a smile flashed across his brows and eyes.

It was only now that Mi Qian realized that when she fell, Yin Moran used her as a meat pad.

She quickly got up and helped Yin Moran up vigorously.

"I'm sorry, my husband, I didn't mean to hit you. What else is wrong with you? Your head is bleeding, did you hit your head? Does your head hurt now?"

Mi Qian looked Yin Moran up and down, worried, and kept asking.

Yin Moran raised the corners of his lips, reached out to hold her hand, and placed it on his heart.

"The most uncomfortable place is here."

His heart?

Mi Qian stared at Yin Moran's heart, her eyes filled with tears.

"My husband, does your heart hurt? I'll help you up, and we'll go back right away. Let's find the old man."

He'll be fine.

As long as he goes back, she will take him to find Mr. Qi.

By the way, let Mr. Qi help him cure his brain!
"No, only you can cure my illness."

Yin Moran smiled lightly, stroking Mi Qian's beautiful hair with his slender fingers, his eyebrows and eyes were tender, "Honey, I'm sorry, I made you worry about me!"

These words are full of affection and love.

Mi Qian stared blankly at the man in front of her, feeling a little wandering in her thoughts.

What did he just call her?
Wife?

He called her wife?

He still talks to himself in such a gentle tone?
Then he...

"Husband, you, call me again?"

Mi Qian looked at Yin Moran in disbelief, and murmured.

"My wife, the woman I love the most."

Yin Moran hugged Mi Qian into his arms and sighed softly.

He remembered.

Everything came to mind!

The collision just now knocked his memory back.

Is this a blessing in disguise?
"Honey, woo woo, have you recovered your memory? Just pinch me and let me know that I'm not dreaming!"

With a look of excitement on Mi Qian's face, she raised her eyes to look at Yin Moran.

Yin Moran smiled fondly, and kissed her beautiful hair, "Why am I willing to pinch you? Wife, why don't you pinch me."

"I pinched you, how can I feel the pain?"

"Wife, don't you love me? If you love me, you will definitely feel the same way."

"Oh, then I'll pinch it!"

"Hiss, wife, are you in pain?"

"..."

Well!
She doesn't hurt, she's so sweet!
How could such a talking man not be her husband?

Her dearest husband finally regained his memory!