The spring breeze is not as long as your love

"No one is allowed to move!" The man raised his gun angrily.

But where do you listen to him, who has the guts to use your head as a target and stand and wait for someone to shoot?

Almost the moment the man drew his gun, the crowd screamed and hid their heads.

Su Mowan didn't know who tripped over him, and he slammed into the trafficker's gun.

The trafficker thought she was going to fight him desperately, so he pulled the trigger without thinking.

"Wanwan!" Mo Chenxiao's handsome face changed color.

Su Mowan's forehead was pointed straight at the black hole of the gun, and there was only one thought in his mind: It's over!

She just closed her eyes and waited for the fate to come.

However, the expected pain did not come, and it turned out that the pistol was not loaded!

The trafficker was surprised.

Taking advantage of this gap, Mo Chenxiao kicked the gun away from the trafficker's hand.

The bodyguard rushed up and pinned the trafficker to the ground.

But just when everyone thought it was safe.

The woman trafficker broke free suddenly, took out the fruit knife she was carrying, and roared: "Little bastard, I'll send you to heaven first!"

As he said that, he rushed behind Su Mowan and stabbed her neck.

Everyone's attention was on the man with the gun just now, and they didn't expect Chen Suqin to attack suddenly.

When Su Mowan turned his head, what he saw was the dark white blade that was heading straight towards her face, with a sharp cold light shining in the air.

There was a burst of exclamation around, Su Mowan would be seriously injured if he didn't die!

However, at this moment, a figure suddenly stood behind Su Mowan and protected her.

Su Mowan turned around in astonishment: "Mo Yichen!"

If his body can't bear the knife, is he going to die? !

"Don't be afraid, don't look!" Mo Yichen said, covering Su Mowan's eyes with his hand.

"Yichen! Don't..." The aunt didn't expect that her son would go to help Su Mowan block the knife just after he came out of the gate of hell!

All this in just a moment.

The knife stabbed hard.

Puchi!

The sound of sharp blades piercing flesh.

Mo Yichen was the first to react and turned around in surprise.

But Mo Chenxiao held the blade of the fruit knife with his bare hands, and the blade barely stopped 0.1 cm away from his skin.

Blood gushed out from Mo Chenxiao's knuckle-jointed fingers, and flowed down the white blade...

"President!" Yan Cheng exclaimed.

Su Mowan was startled, then turned around abruptly, seeing Mo Chenxiao's bloody hand, his pupils widened suddenly.

The police subdued Chen Suqin again and detained the two traffickers.

Su Mowan immediately rushed over to help Mo Chenxiao stop the bleeding, tears filled his eyes with distress: "Why are you so stupid?"

Mo Chenxiao wiped away tears for her, looking at her pale face.

"Wanwan, you scared me to death just now." He stretched out an arm and hugged her tightly into his arms.

What if the gun was loaded, he dared not think.

Su Mowan was taken aback, feeling his strong heartbeat. He, who had always kept his expression on the front of the mountain, unexpectedly had times of fear.

Thinking that it was because of her, she was both moved and angry: "Then you can also snatch the blade with bare hands!"

Hearing her muffled voice, Mo Chenxiao seemed to see her crying for the first time, but he was so happy that she was crying for him.

"Fool, other methods can't guarantee 100% success." With a smile on his lips, he stretched out his hand to pin the broken hair on her forehead behind her ears. "Besides, of course my woman wants me to protect her."

As he said that, his black eyes looked deeply at Mo Yichen who had been standing beside him without speaking.

Mo Yichen watched the intimate interaction between the two, as if attracted by such a scene, his eyes didn't blink for a moment.

Until Mo Chenxiao looked at him.

Mo Yichen's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he raised his eyes to meet his.

A domineering and cold, with a strong warning and judgment.

One is indifferent and cold, as if he is indifferent to everything in the world, without a trace of emotion.

In the crowd, Bai Yurou saw Mo Yichen's desperate appearance for Su Mowan, and finally saw something clearly, his heart seemed to be missing a piece, and the cold wind was blowing.

No wonder, Wanwan is such a good girl, even I can't restrain my love for her, let alone a boy?

Bai Yurou slowly lowered her eyelashes, covering the sadness in her eyes.

Well, she can give up completely.

At the same time, the eldest aunt came back to her senses, rushed to Mo Yichen in shock, and looked him up and down nervously.

"Son, are you okay? Did you hurt anywhere?"

"I'm fine." Mo Yichen looked at Mo Chenxiao and Su Mowan.

"President Mo, do you want to take you to the hospital?" Yan Cheng asked.

Mo Chenxiao shook his head: "I'm fine, the guests downstairs are still waiting for the ribbon-cutting ceremony in the banquet hall, it's time to go down."

"No," Su Mowan vetoed, "It's okay to cut the ribbon, it's your hands that matter. What if you hurt your tendons?"

Mo Chenxiao stretched out his other hand, and fondled her head: "Don't worry, I didn't hurt the tendon, didn't you check it just now?"

"I... What if the inspection is not accurate..." she said.

"I believe in my wife." Mo Chenxiao looked at the wrapped gauze in his hand, it was so perfect that it could be used as a textbook.

Su Mowan was slightly embarrassed, there are so many people here!

"Let's go, President Su, go downstairs to cut the ribbon." Mo Chenxiao said with pursed lips.

Su Mowan glanced around: "What about the Huo family?"

Mo Chenxiao raised his head and looked at the unwilling Huo Jianzhang.

Mo Chenxiao said: "Mr. Huo, I think you still need time to deal with Miss Huo's affairs. If you need help, the Huo family will do their best. Yan Cheng, stay and help Mr. Huo."

Yan Cheng said respectfully: "Yes, President!"

Huo Jianzhang's face was livid, but he couldn't say anything.

Originally, I came here to Xingshi to inquire about the crime, but I found nothing. It is impossible to use this matter to force the Mo family!

Su Mowan and Mo Chenxiao went downstairs.

The rest of the Mo family also returned to the banquet hall one after another.

Su Mowan stood under the spotlight and successfully held the ribbon-cutting ceremony.

Her bright eyes are as clear as glass washed by spring water, and her smile is as dazzling as the bright sunshine in April.

Mo Yichen looked at the stunningly beautiful girl on the catwalk from a distance, and frowned slightly.

He would rush over to block the knife for her desperately.

It seems that the body has reacted instinctively faster than the brain.

Her influence on him was beyond his control.

He cannot allow this to happen.

Any uncontrolled presence is potentially dangerous.

Mo Yichen's handsome face turned frosty, and he turned and left the venue.

After the ribbon cutting, Su Mowan went back to the dressing room to change into the dress.

As soon as she walked out of the fitting room, she saw Su Yanran leaning against the wall, staring at her coldly: "Su Mowan, everything tonight was designed by you, right?"

Su Mowan slightly raised his eyebrows: "I don't understand what my sister is saying."

"Sister?" Su Yanran bit these two words, her face was full of sarcasm, "Stop pretending, you tore up that paternity test, right? You already knew that you are not from the blood of the Su family!"