My iceberg smiled

Chapter 129

Han Mochen trembled violently.

Only half breath left...

Will die within an hour...

What does it mean?This brat, can't be saved?
Han Mochen looked at the little guy on the bed that was covered in blood. He was like a fragile doll at this moment, his whole body was broken and broken.

The originally fair skin was covered with large and small wounds, and it was no longer smooth.

Lips lost their rosy color and were pale and dry.

Those eyes, which were as clear as spring water, were tightly closed and never opened again.

Is he late?Just now at the door of Han's house, he should spare no effort to carry him into the house immediately, if that's the case, isn't it... There is still rescue.

Han Qianxiao was also stupefied at the moment, she heard the handsome young man's words in the space of her mind, and said "You're so stupid" written all over her face!
Han Qianxiao: "What nonsense is this kid talking about! He's cursing me to death!"

Zero: "He is right, you have been tossing like crazy since last night, and now this body is indeed only half breathed, but I think this kid looks calm, you should not die .”

Han Qianxiao: "I don't care, this kid is cursing me, let me kill him first when I wake up!"

Han Qianxiao was so angry because she saw that her young master Chen's face turned pale after hearing this kid's words, but Han Qianxiao's heart ached so badly.

Who is this kid?Why are you scaring her, Master Jiachen!Disgusting!
……

Seeing Han Mo Chen's face getting paler and paler, the handsome young man beside the bed who was treating the little guy couldn't help but let out a chuckle.

"Don't be too nervous, with me here, even if he has half a foot in hell, I can pull him back. I gave him ginseng slices to cheer him up. Now he is hanging on his breath, and he still won't be able to see Lord Hades .”

Han Mo Chen glared angrily: "..."

He felt that he was being played by someone, and it was the first time he was played by someone at such a young age.

Seeing Han Mochen's rich expression, the handsome young man smiled again.

The boy's smile didn't mean any irony, it was very gentle, like the feeling of the afternoon sun, warm.

The voice was as pleasant as spring water, flowing out slowly: "My name is Fang Ci, Young Master Han."

"Han Mo Chen."

Fang Ci was taken aback, the young master meant to let him call his name directly.

I heard old master Han say that his grandson is a cold and expressionless person, but now it seems that this little expression is so rich.

For a while, I was nervous, anxious for a while, frightened out of my soul by his words for a while, and glared at him angrily for a while.

Now, it seems a little arrogant again.

Haha, this young master of the Han family is a bit interesting.

"Okay, Han Mochen, now I want to ask you something, can you help me get a pot of hot water and prepare a shelf, the child's wounds are all inflamed, I have to give him an injection to hang the water."

"understood."

If Zhuo Qiu heard these words here at this time, he would be so shocked that his eyes would drop.

How dare someone order his young master to do things so calmly?Or this rough job?
And his young master obediently obeyed?

Han Mochen did not express any dissatisfaction with the other party's resignation, but quickly went to do what the other party arranged.

Just now he was still blaming himself for not taking the child back to Han's house quickly, but now knowing that the little guy can still be saved, he naturally raced against time to do these things.

As long as it is helpful to the little guy's treatment, he will do it now.

(End of this chapter)