Queen is reborn

Yancheng, the basement of a villa, the light is dim.

"Who told you to touch him! You deserve it!?" A burst of anger exploded, echoing in the empty basement.

A man knelt on the ground tremblingly, his body trembling uncontrollably, his words stammered and cried, "I...I know I was wrong."

Not far away was a man sitting with his back against the light, so he couldn't see his face clearly, but that gaze, like a hellish Shura, made the people kneeling on the ground shudder.

The man suddenly stood up and walked towards him. He was tall, and under the light, a shadow was stretched very long.

"The mobile phone has been left in the hotel, Mo Qingshan and the others will not doubt it, I really know it's wrong...ah!"

Before the man kneeling on the ground could finish speaking, he let out a scream and was kicked and flew out.

The man's body was thrown out and hit a wooden chair. The chair was instantly torn apart, and the pain made him feel like his body was about to be reorganized.

Hearing two "swish", a sharp knife flew towards him. The man's eyes were cold, "Do it yourself, don't make noise." His tone was full of orders.

The man on the ground picked up the knife tremblingly, spread out one palm, pressed it on the ground, gritted his teeth, rolled his eyes, raised the knife and dropped it, and a little finger just fell off.

"continue."

The man burst into tears from the pain, but he didn't dare to make a sound.

After a while, the edge of the knife was very sharp, and the three fingers just fell to the ground.

"Stop." The man said in a low tone, "Next time, it won't be fingers."

"Yes."

After speaking, the man stood up, shook the dust that was not on the shirt, and walked away with long legs.

The sound of footsteps went away, and soon came the sound of hurried footsteps again. Someone trotted in with a medicine box on his back.

The man calmly opened the medicine box, disinfected the man's fingers first, and then took them back for him.

No anesthesia was used, and the pain of getting it back was even worse than cutting it off. The man was in so much pain that his whole body was shaking.

The man seems to do this kind of thing often, and his movements are quite skillful. He quickly fixed it and wrapped it with white gauze.

"Hey! Don't blame him. It's polite that he didn't directly kill you this time. By the way, you played too much this time. Is Lin Chengran someone we dare to touch? Don't be stupid next time."

The man just gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and didn't speak.

While tidying up the medicine box, the man said, "By the way, your eye is a bit troublesome. I'll find a suitable eyeball for you first, and then I'll replace it for you."

"no need."

"Ok?"

"One eye is enough." Since Lin Chengran injured it, let him keep it.

The man who packed the medicine box looked at him for a while, sighed helplessly, shook his head, and finally left without saying anything, carrying the medicine box.

Yucheng, Chaotong Hospital.

Father Lin has been pushed into the operating room for six hours, and he hasn't come out yet. The interval between Lin Chengran looking down at his watch is getting shorter and shorter. Although the surface is very plain, the anxiety in his eyes is obvious.

Steward Chen was by his side, full of worry, and he kept praying in his heart that the master would be safe.

Mo Qingshan stayed here with Lin Chengran all the time, but the waiting process was quite difficult. After all, surgery has risks, and he was also afraid. Whenever he was afraid, he became irritable, so he ran to the smoking room to smoke a cigarette.

He knew yesterday that the brain specialist was going to operate on Uncle Lin today. When he heard that he and Lin Chengran were in Yancheng, the brain specialist asked them if they wanted to play for two more days before performing the surgery.

It is said that two or three days have little effect on the condition.

Mo Qingshan immediately refused. He couldn't delay Uncle Lin's condition because of his own desires.

Although he planned a lot of dates with Ranran, he could tell that Ranran was not happy, and he was always worried about his father's condition.

So how could he be so selfish and let him accompany him to play around again.

He originally asked his assistant to apply for the flight route, and he was going to fly a private jet early in the morning, but he booked the ticket, so he had to call his assistant to cancel it.

It also saves him from having to work hard to explain to Ranran.

Looking at a few tall sycamore trees outside the window, the leaves swaying gently with the wind, Mo Qingshan's eyes wandered, and a cigarette was loosely held between his fingers, letting the smoke rise slowly, the phone in his trouser pocket vibrated.

He put out the cigarette with one hand, took out his cell phone, and found out that it was Sun Shao who called, and pressed to answer it.

Mo Qingshan immediately became serious, "Did you find out?"

Young Master Sun's voice sounded a little tired, "I found it, but when my people arrived, they had already run away. The villa they lived in was empty, and the family moved abroad, because those people have been leaving early and returning late. , the activity is in the basement..."

"Continue to check."

"alright."

Mo Qingshan pursed her lower lip, "Help me investigate the robbery gang that was uprooted a few years ago."

"Why are you checking that?" Sun Shao was a little puzzled.

Mo Qingshan was a little displeased, "If you want to check it, just check it, where is there so much nonsense?"

Young Master Sun was not happy anymore, "Mo Qingshan, I am not your assistant, you treat me like a servant, if my subordinates know about it, how can I establish prestige in front of them?"

Mo Qingshan gritted his teeth, "This is not what happened in your Yancheng. Isn't it easier to investigate your territory? Don't tell me that you think you are not capable enough to find out?"

"Mo Qingshan, men can't say no, you've gone too far. Forget it, I owed you in my previous life, okay, wait for my news."

"Beep beep..."

Looking at the hung up phone, Mo Qingshan raised his eyebrows, and put the phone into his trouser pocket indifferently.

He lifted his foot and walked towards the operating room, and walked straight to Lin Chengran.

Lin Chengran's eyes were a little red, and he kept staring at the closed door of the operating room, and he didn't even notice that he walked in.

Lin Chengran's fingers on the armrest of the wheelchair were tight, and his bones and joints were already white.

Mo Qingshan couldn't bear it anymore, his heart ached, he squatted beside his legs, his big hand gently covered it, the hand under the palm was cold, and it was still trembling slightly, although it was very light, he still felt it.

Are you afraid?

He knew that he was not as calm as he appeared on the surface.

Breaking off his fingers, wrapped them in the palm of his hand, and squeezed them tightly, Mo Qingshan just wanted to pass on his own warmth to him, but Lin Chengran did not refuse.

However, he was not happy, and Mo Qingshan was not much better. He really wanted to put him in his arms and kiss his restless eyes lightly.

After another hour, Papa Lin was finally pushed out.

The brain expert came out with a tired face, and his steps were a little messy. Lin Chengran reacted, broke away from Mo Qingshan's hand, and hurriedly drove the wheelchair over.

Mo Qingshan was about to stand up and follow, but found that his legs were numb and he couldn't get up.

He actually kept this posture, holding Ranran's hand, squatting here for an hour.

Seeing the doctor's complexion, Lin Chengran was a little anxious, "Doctor, how is my father?"

The brain expert pushed down his glasses, "Don't worry, the operation was a success, and you can wake up tomorrow without any accidents."

What else did Lin Chengran want to ask, but several medical staff in white coats stopped Lin Chengran, saying that the expert was tired and needed to rest first.

Realizing that he shouldn't be doing this, Lin Chengran backed the wheelchair a little, and said "thank you" very sincerely.

The brain specialist smiled back at him, then took a look at Mo Qingshan who was not far away, and left with the support of a group of people.

After a while, Father Lin was pushed out by several nurses. His whole head was covered with white gauze, and he was on a drip. He was lying quietly on the hospital bed, his face was terribly pale. He felt that his father looked much older all of a sudden. , very haggard.

The nurse said the patient needed to be pushed into the intensive care unit for observation to stop them.

Lin Chengran just watched his father being pushed away, mist rose in his clear eyes, and tears seemed to flicker.

He didn't know what happened, maybe he was happy that he finally saved his father in this life.

Mo Qingshan regained his energy and walked over slowly. When he saw Lin Chengran like this, he was startled. He squatted down and took his hand, his throat choked up, "Of course, you... this is... what is it?" Come on, didn't the doctor say that Uncle Lin is safe?"

Looking at each other, Lin Chengran's long eyelashes trembled twice, he held his hand behind his back, squeezed it, and the corner of his mouth lightly raised, "Thank you, Mo Qingshan."

Mo Qingshan was stunned, and his heart speeded up. He was dazzled by this smile for a moment, but his smile was so beautiful, like an angel.

He blinked his eyes in disbelief, this was the first time Ranran showed a sincere smile in front of him after he was reborn.

He should use the camera to record this beautiful moment.

Mo Qingshan froze in place for a while, and when he came to his senses, he found that Lin Chengran had already gone away in his wheelchair.

Although the love agreement ended briefly, he had a hunch that when Uncle Lin was discharged from the hospital, Ranran might gladly accept his new terms of exchange.

The author has something to say: The author went to celebrate the festival yesterday, and I came home very late to start coding. I am belatedly wishing all the cuties a happy Mid-Autumn Festival^_^