Girl, don't run! Your wealthy husband wants to seduce you!

Imperial Capital

The night is endless.

Black and white style, simple decoration.

In my ears, there were scattered hungry sounds.

The woman on the bed closed her eyes tightly, frowned, and sweat dripped from her forehead, as if she was experiencing something painful in her dream.

In the vast white space, Jin Wan'er was at a loss as she searched, and she saw her mother.

"Mommy mommy......"

"Wan'er, don't panic, mom will always be with you."

"But, mom, Wan'er misses you so much. I feel so hurt and sad."

"Wan'er, live well."

In the blink of an eye, Su Yinhua disappeared, and Jin Wan'er shouted anxiously: "Mom, mom..."

His sleeping eyes suddenly opened, and he still said: "Mom...", desolate and sad.

"Are you awake?" A magnetic voice sounded beside him, revealing worry and surprise.

Jin Wan'er looked at the sound, and under the hazy light, what caught her eye was the familiar man with regular features and thick black eyebrows. There was a compelling cold look all over his body, but there was a hint of coldness in his eyes. Unconcealable worry.

This face is too perfect.

The tubes inserted all over her body made her feel very uncomfortable. She wanted to speak, but the oxygen mask on her face made it difficult for her to speak. Her beautiful eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously. I tried again, but my throat was dry and hoarse: "Where am I?"

"Imperial Capital, Mo Family Villa"

Woman, look around, is this his home?

"Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Mo Qingcheng asked in a gentle voice.

Jin Wan'er shook her head gently.

"How long have I been unconscious?" Jin Wan'er knew that she was seriously injured this time and must have been unconscious for a long time.

The "10-day" surgery took a full 10 hours. Although it was successful, it still needs to be observed for 48 hours. If no emergencies occur, then there will be no life-threatening danger.

During these 48 hours, Mo Qingcheng stayed outside the intensive care unit, looking at the haggard woman with a face as white as paper lying inside.

48 hours, every minute and every second is torture.

Fortunately, Jin Wan'er had some skills and her physical condition was better than that of ordinary people, so she spent 48 hours smoothly. But he was still in a coma due to excessive bleeding.

So Mo Qingcheng took her back to the imperial capital, the Mo family villa. The medical equipment here were top-notch, no worse than those in the hospital, and there was also Qi Chuan, who had good medical skills in the villa.

Jin Wan'er, look at the man who didn't say anything else. Not long after he woke up, his head felt dizzy and he fell asleep again.

When she woke up again, it was already daytime, and a man in a white coat beside her was checking her up. And on the sofa by the window not far away, there was a man sitting, wearing a black suit, exuding a cool and elegant atmosphere.

At this moment, he is looking at the computer on his lap seriously.

In order to accompany Jin Wan'er, Mo Qingcheng moved his office to the woman's room. Every day for meals, the servant would push the dining cart into the room, and he would sleep on the sofa for a few hours.

In 10 days, the woman on the bed lost weight, and the man also lost weight visibly, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Feeling the eyes falling on him, the man slowly raised his eyes and met Jin Wan'er's clear and pure eyes.

His cold eyes instantly turned into a touch of tenderness, he stood up and walked slowly towards the bed.

"Wake up, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere? This is Qi Chuan. He has very good medical skills. If you feel uncomfortable, let him look at you." The man's voice was full of tenderness.

Jin Wan'er wanted to get up. After lying in bed for a long time, she felt sore all over and wanted to move around.

But as soon as she moved, the wound was pulled, and she gasped in pain, thick sweat oozed out, and her face turned pale.

Qi Chuan was about to step forward to help him, but was blocked by a pair of ice-hardened eyes.

"Forehead..."

It's too scary. My young master doesn't want to touch this girl himself.

"Master, come here." Qi Chuan smiled coquettishly.

Fortunately, he moved slowly, otherwise the young master would have thrown him out of the window at this moment.

"Don't move yet." Mo Qingcheng gently pressed the woman's slender body.

"The body has not recovered yet. If you move, it will pull the wound and it will hurt." Qi Chuan next to him had already dropped his jaw in shock. This is my young master. When did he become so gentle?

When I came back from country S, I unexpectedly brought a woman back with me. Not to mention, my speaking style was completely different.

Sensing the little thoughts of the person next to him, Mo Qingcheng gave him a cold look.

Qichuan immediately became serious.

It turns out this young master hasn’t changed!

Jin Wan'er had no choice but to lie back, and her tone was pale and feeble: "How long should I lie down?"

"Miss Jin, this time I injured a vital part and suffered a lot of bleeding. Although I am out of danger, my body is still very weak and I need to stay in bed for about a week." Qi Chuan said respectfully while recording the data on the instrument.

This is the person the young master cares about, and he naturally has to respect this person.

I heard from Luo Chen that Jin Wan'er saved the young master in Yancheng. Although the young master saved Jin Wan'er on the island, in the end it was Jin Wan'er who took the bullet for the young master.

But Jin Wan'er was seriously injured, lost too much blood, and fell into a severe coma. On the plane, she suffered several cardiac arrests during the operation. The operation lasted 10 hours. The doctors thought that there was a high probability that she could not be saved.

But it was an accident for her.

"Don't worry, take good care of yourself."

Mo Qingcheng looked at the woman on the bed, whose face was as pale as paper. Her deep eyes were unpredictable, filled with distress and self-blame.

On the other hand, she is as cold as ice shards. I will never let the person who hurt her go. I will find him in heaven and on earth, and make his life worse than death.

When he looked at the woman again, his cold eyes became softer inch by inch.

Jin Wan'er was so smart and perceptive that she naturally caught the changes in the man's eyes.

He said calmly: "It's okay." Although it was not gentle, it was no longer as cold as before.

Although she blocked a shot for him, he risked his own life to save her, didn't he?

She had a cold temperament, but the way he looked at her, she could feel the difference.

Besides, after his mother left, he was the only one who saw her frailty, not even Xiao Yan.

Saying "It's okay" is to comfort him.

Mo Qingcheng naturally understood her thoughts.

This girl is not as cold on the inside as she looks on the outside.

Thinking of this, a smile flashed across his eyes, and then he nodded.

Qi Chuan, who was next to him, was no longer calm. He was slightly startled and very surprised.

My young master is actually smiling!

The young master can actually laugh!

I raised my hand and rubbed my eyes. My eyes were not blurred!

Feeling Qi Chuan's little movement, Mo Qingcheng raised his cold eyes slightly and glanced coldly.

"Master, I'm going to see how Miss Jin's medicine is doing."

After saying that, he walked out dejectedly.