Runaway wife: Wolves are always pestering

That bastard is like a stallion in heat. She feels that he hates her. Why should he treat her like that? It's so rich!

Thinking of rushing out of the room and seeing her in a panic with so many eyes, she felt so ashamed that she wanted to die. She wondered if it was the same when she was sent to the hospital.

Why is it so unlucky.

She sniffed, forced a smile and said, "I don't have any money...can I borrow a phone call from a friend to pay for it?"

The nurse looked at her sympathetically. Poor little girl, she must have been teased like this only if she offended her. Looking at her injuries, it was really miserable. [

She said: "No need, those people have paid your expenses, and the medicine is on the bedside table. You can leave the hospital directly after you take it."

Mo Xi'er smiled wryly, even so, she couldn't just stand penniless on the street wearing a hospital gown.

The nurse guessed her difficulty and handed her a coin: "The public phone is at the end of the corridor on the left at the door."

She was grateful, but she couldn't speak. She was embarrassed and angry at the same time. She hated Nangong Ze to the bone. She had never seen such a bastard who was in heat everywhere.

Fortunately, Mo Fan came over after answering the phone. When he heard that she was in the hospital, he was extremely anxious, so he directly brought a new set of clothes from home.

She put it on, and the red-eyed look made him worried and anxious: "Xie'er, what happened?"

She shook her head, but tears welled up, "Mo Fan, don't ask, I don't want to talk about it." She didn't even want to think about such a humiliating thing, so how could she say it.

He hugged her distressedly, his chin lowered her hair, and his sunny face was full of gentle expressions: "Okay, I won't ask."

After a pause, he said in a firm tone: "But, Xi'er, if someone bullies you, tell me, and I will make that person pay a higher price."

Smelling the familiar scent of mint on his body, she felt a little more at ease. All the grievances and fears were filled with emotion because of his words.

She knew very well that Mo Fan cared about her and treated her well, so she couldn't help being moved.

It's just that Nan Gongze, she has seen how terrifying that person is, and she can't implicate Mo Fan.

The wound on the shoulder was aching, and after a while, she forced a smile: "Well, if I am really wronged, I will tell you, Mo Fan thank you."

When he arrived at the entrance of the hospital, looking at his high-profile motorcycle, Mo Xier was a little startled.

She always thought that she would rather take the bus by herself than take this plane, the risk is too high, and Mo Fan always thinks he is so handsome that he drives very fast every time.

To other girls, he is the motorcycle prince, young, handsome, sunny, and artistic. Every time they cooperate with each other, they are always very eye-catching.

Mo Xier couldn't accept it.

Even though Mo Fan is a few years older than her, she always has the illusion that he is like her younger brother who needs to be taken care of and coaxed.

He saw her fear, put the helmet on her gently, and said in a gentle voice: "Don't worry, nothing will happen, as long as I'm here, I will protect you and never let anything happen to you. "[

Hearing this, she couldn't help laughing, this big boy is like this, always able to make her laugh, hugging his waist nervously, Mo Fan slowed down his speed a little in order to make her feel at ease.