The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Mo Tingshen didn't hesitate at all, and broke apart the broken glass and the drawer with his bare hands. The drawer was covered with leather, but the inside was fixed with steel.

Someone nearby lit up the light, but the light rarely got into the car, so Mo Tingshen couldn't see clearly every time he struck. He was afraid of hurting Chu's waist, so he only used one hand to remove it, and the other hand was always protecting her. above the knee.

A long time, a few minutes, really long.

Until he carried Chu Yao out of the car.

The nurse pushed over the stretcher that had been prepared earlier.

Mo Ting put Chu Yao on it deeply, a gust of cold wind came from nowhere, mixed with the smell of blood and penetrated into his nasal cavity, Chu Yao suddenly coughed, opened his eyes hastily, there was a heavy black shadow in front of him, and there was a person on top of him.

She gasped and choked in her throat. She didn't see who it was, and she grabbed the man's collar in shock.

"Don't touch me, you dare to touch me, bastard..."

Mo Ting couldn't hear clearly, and called her in a low voice: "Little waist."

Chu Yao was startled fiercely.

"Miss Lu, please."

Mo Tingshen used his mobile phone, entered the navigation, and handed it to Lu Zhenzhen.

He picked up Chu Yao, and the medical staff were all stunned. After they realized it, they immediately came to stop him. Before he could say a few words of persuasion, Mo Tingshen got into the car without saying a word.

Received a call from Gao Zhe on the way, Lu Zhenzhen wore earphones, turned around and asked Mo Tingshen, "Gao Zhe is looking for me, do you mind if he goes to your place?"

Chu Yao sucked hard, bit his lip, and saw his face with those scarlet eyes.

Without looking at him, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, sinking into his temples, blurring out a red blood line from the blood that had dried up.

This case can only be handled according to the collision of both parties while driving while drunk.

Slowly, slowly, she raised her eyes. From her hand, she saw the familiar shirt, and then up, the man's Adam's apple and the familiar jaw line.

That was Lu Zhenzhen's car.

She happened to see the shocking wound and blood on the man's hand, paused, gritted her teeth, took the phone over, and drove there according to the navigation.

His eyes stopped looking up, and he was fixed there. The hand holding his collar gradually tightened, clenched tightly again, the wound on the back of the hand opened, and blood flowed down the wrist bone into the sleeve.

Lu Zhenzhen didn't say anything. A few minutes ago, Sister Mi rushed over. Lu Zhenzhen explained the situation to her. Later, Sister Mi stayed here, and she made a few more phone calls. The police, but after the case is settled, she will find a way to destroy it.

Lu Zhenzhen sat in the driver's seat, glanced at the rearview mirror, "Address."

Mo Tingshen didn't put Chu Yao down completely, the hand that was pressed by her behind was still hugging her, when Chu Yao woke up, he tightened his grip on her.

Hearing this, he leaned close to Chu Yao's ear, and whispered softly: "Xiao Yao, it's brother."

"Don't take me to the hospital, I won't go."

"Okay, let's go home then."

"You can't make her use force. She has many wounds all over her body, including her arms. If she is stuck with blood, cutting her clothes with scissors will also tear her wounds and leave scars. Besides, she has lost too much blood now..."

Mo Tingshen: "Go to my place, I will take you away."

Chu Yao's neck twitched, "Go to your place."

"can."

"it is good."

Lu Zhenzhen told Gao Zhe the address.

It was an apartment under the name of Mo Tingshen, with two bedrooms and two living rooms. There was only a pair of slippers at the door. Obviously, Mo Tingshen would occasionally come to live there.

After entering the door, no one thought about changing shoes, so he went straight to the room with Chu Yao in his arms.