Medical marriage is touching, accidentally fell in love with you

Chapter 475 Mo Qingxuan and Jiang Luan's Extra Story (24)

"Senior Shi!"

Jiang Luan blurted out a cry, and swallowed back the words that followed, a trace of struggle flashed in Qing Hong's watery eyes.

"Aluan, what's wrong with you?"

Shi Mingyang's eyes deepened, he slowed down a little, leaned over to glance at her mobile phone, and asked with concern.

"Mo Qingxuan had an accident. A patient died on the operating table. It is said that the video broadcast was very weird. Let's go back. I'll..."

"Ah Luan, Mo Qingxuan is known as a divine doctor. Even if someone dies on the operating table, it won't affect him. Take a step back and say, he still has your sister by his side. If you go back, you may annoy him , not letting you see your mother."

Shi Mingyang's words made sense, Jiang Luan pursed his lips, forcing himself not to worry.He was right, Mo Qingxuan could handle those things by himself, the most important thing for her was to see her mother.

"If you can't let him go, then we'll go back now."

After a while, Shi Mingyang added another sentence.

"No, continue to S City."

The contradiction in Jiang Luan's eyes dissipated like a cloud, and she was cold and firm, as if her worry about Mo Qingxuan just now was just Shi Mingyang's illusion.

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At ten o'clock in the middle of the night, a sharp sound of brakes pierced the silence of the night. The black Aston slammed to the side of the road. Jiang Luan's body suddenly leaned forward due to inertia. On the door of the car, there was a sharp pain, and out of anger, she blurted out and cursed:
"Mo Qingxuan, your mind... um!"

As soon as she spoke, Mo Qingxuan on the driver's seat suddenly leaned over, clasped her head with his big palm and kissed her lips fiercely...

City S, nine twenty in the evening.

Shi Mingyang and Jiang Luan arrived in City S, and 15 minutes later, the car was at the intersection leading to Mid-Levels, surrounded by several cars.

Under the glare of the headlights, Mo Qingxuan was dressed in black, like Satan in the dark night, surrounded by more than a dozen bodyguards with extraordinary skills, blocking the way of Shi Mingyang and Jiang Luan.

Even through the car window, Jiang Luan couldn't help feeling chills in his heart. The man's face was as cold as frost, and the temperature in the surrounding ten miles seemed to be condensed by him.

The light in Shi Mingyang's eyes changed several times in an instant, and the strength of his grip on the steering wheel was constantly tightened. His eyes looked coldly at the man blocking the car. If Jiang Luan was not sitting in the car at the moment, he really wanted to step on it. The accelerator hit hard.

Jiang Luan clenched her hands tightly and took a deep breath.Heart almost collapsed.

She really didn't expect that Mo Qingxuan would appear at this intersection and block her here. At this time, shouldn't he be in city A to deal with the so-called medical accident?
She watched the news on the road just now, and the latest news. The video of the operation was also posted on the Internet. People all over the world saw how he mistakenly used a scalpel to cut the wrong cerebral artery of the patient. The rescue failed and he died.

Now, all the public opinions are against him, but at this time, there is also a problem with the Mo Group, and the president of the group, Chu Huan, has to fly to other places to deal with it in person.

For the hospital, only Mo Jinxiu, the director of Jing'an Hospital, is taking care of it.

"Senior Shi, thank you for sending me all the way. You drove for a few hours, don't rush back to city A tonight, find a hotel to stay for one night, and go back tomorrow."

Mo Qingxuan led a group of people standing in front of the car, staring at her in the car with cold eyes, as if he could stare at a hole in the window glass at any time.

But he didn't come forward to urge her to get off the car, he waited patiently.

However, every minute he waited, the dozen or so subordinates around him were as if they were in an ice cellar, silently praying that Miss Jiang would get out of the car quickly.

In the driver's seat, Shi Mingyang's expression was not much better than that of Mo Qingxuan. He drove for several hours and sent Jiang Luan to S City, not for the purpose of sending her to Mo Qingxuan.

However, like Jiang Luan, he never expected that Mo Qingxuan would rush to S City to block them when he was in a complete crisis.

He would rather believe that Mo Qingxuan didn't care about his own fame and fortune, or that he was too confident that it was a medical dispute that could easily be turned into a big one or a small one, rather than believe that he cared about Jiang Luan more than anything else...

A hint of coldness quickly flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he pursed his lips unwillingly, with a certain firmness and determination in his deep voice:
"Aluan, if you don't want to go down, I will definitely send Mo Qingxuan away for you."

Jiang Luan turned her head and met Shang Shi Mingyang's deep eyes like a pool, a coldness flashed in her heart inexplicably, and the flash of cruelty in Shi Mingyang's eyes made her heart skip a beat.

She shook her head almost without hesitation, and said lightly:

"Senior Shi, I appreciate your kindness. This is between me and Mo Qingxuan. I will discuss it with him myself."

Having said that, she paused slightly, and added:
"Don't take to heart what Xiaolu told you that day."

She didn't want to owe him too much favor.After the words fell, he turned his head and reached out to open the door.

"A Luan!"

Before she could unscrew the car door, Shi Mingyang's hand holding the steering wheel suddenly clasped her wrist, and called her name in a slightly anxious tone.

Jiang Luan was stunned, and suddenly felt a sharp gaze from outside the car shot at the wrist where he was clasping her, she subconsciously pulled out the hand that was clasped by him, and asked him with her eyes, what else is there.

Shi Mingyang pursed his lips tightly, and said word by word, seriously and earnestly:
"What I promised Xiaolu, I will definitely do it, not for Xiaolu, but for you, Aluan, in fact, I can help you get rid of Mo Qingxuan, he pestered you because you had a marriage contract before, and you are now With indifference to him, he felt his self-esteem was hurt."

"Senior Shi, you don't need to say anything, I understand everything, and I can handle my own affairs."

Jiang Luan interrupted Shi Mingyang's words, she knew what he meant by helping her get rid of Mo Qingxuan, it was nothing more than letting her be with him.

But she had promised Mo Qingxuan that she would not like any man, and she was willing to exchange her whole life of loneliness in exchange for Xiaolu's happiness.

Even if she didn't agree to Mo Qingxuan, she couldn't accept Shi Mingyang. She could see Li Ruiqing's feelings for Shi Mingyang clearly.

Under the sharp gaze of the man outside the car, Jiang Luan bid farewell to Shi Mingyang, opened the door and got out.

In city S where it rained all day, the temperature at night was at least ten degrees lower than that in city A, and at a distance of a few steps from the man who was constantly releasing cold air, Jiang Luan couldn't help shivering all of a sudden, Qing Hong Watery eyes looked at Mo Qingxuan.

The atmosphere, the suffocating silence.

Mo Qingxuan pursed his thin lips into a cold straight line, and stared straight at Jiang Luan with cold eyes, which made her scalp numb. He took a step and walked towards Aston opposite.

Seeing Jiang Luan passing him, walking towards the car without saying a word, Mo Qingxuan's eyes changed, and he glanced coldly at Shi Mingyang in the BMW car, turned around, strode forward, and took off his coat draped over her thin shoulders.

Under the clear and familiar masculine breath, Jiang Luan's heart skipped a beat, and his body froze suddenly.

She reached out to open the door, but before she could touch his car handle, he grabbed her wrist and pulled it to her face. He took out a tissue from his pocket, with a sullen face, and rudely helped her. Wipe the wrist pinched by Shi Mingyang just now.

Jiang Luan's complexion changed, and he looked at the man in front of him with wide eyes. In the BMW car a few steps away, Shi Mingyang's eyes burst out with ruthlessness, and he stared at Mo Qingxuan with a dark gaze.

The dozens of bodyguards were shocked, but there was no change in expression on their faces, as if they had never seen this scene before.

Jiang Luan suppressed the anger in his heart, and frowned in pain under his rude actions. Mo Qingxuan didn't have the patience to wipe her for a long time, but just showed it to Shi Mingyang.

Rudely wiped it a few times, threw away the paper towel, opened the door and pushed Jiang Luan into the car.

In the BMW car, Shi Mingyang had a cold face, staring at Aston's disappearance with hatred in his eyes, wishing to carve out his bones and heart, and secretly vowed in his heart that he must make Jiang Luan fall in love with him, and let Mo Qingxuan's reputation was ruined.

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Late at night, at ten o'clock, at the foot of the mountain, the sharp sound of tires rubbing against the ground pierced the silence of the night, and a few roosting birds on the branches neighed and fluttered their wings and flew to the sky.

Aston slammed to the side of the road, driven by strong inertia, Jiang Luan suddenly leaned forward. If she hadn't been wearing a seat belt, she would have hit her head. The elbow collided with the handle of the car, and a sharp pain ran through the nerves, and she let out a low cry of pain,
Anger welled up in Jiang Luan's heart, and she blurted out:
"Mo Qingxuan, you're crazy... oh!"

In the dim light, she didn't see the opponent's attack clearly, but felt a gust of wind catching the man's sullen breath in her ears. She couldn't dodge it in time, her head was roughly buckled by a big hand, and her upper body couldn't move under the force of that big hand. Leaning forward in a controlled manner, the man's strong breath hits his face.

The word 'disease' hadn't been uttered yet, and the cool lips were attached, leaving only a meaningless monosyllable.

All the movements were done in the blink of an eye, and Mo Qingxuan did them extremely skillfully.

Jiang Luan's brain thumped——

Thoughts are interrupted for a moment,

The strong masculine breath penetrated into the lungs, froze the heartbeat, and the mind went blank.

The man's kiss was like a torrential storm, so violent, violent, and brutal that he wanted to swallow her up. He seemed to have poured all his anger into this kiss.

In the thin-air compartment, the temperature suddenly rose.

Mo Qingxuan has the ruthlessness to never stop.

Jiang Luan came back to his senses, struggled angrily, swayed his head to avoid Mo Qingxuan's lips, and the angry words overflowed his red lips vaguely:

"Mo Qingxuan, you bastard... woo..."

Mo Qingxuan seemed to be crazy, regardless of her, plundering her fragrance and sweetness...

...

Jiang Luan was angry and angry, but she couldn't push that unreasonable man away. The most hateful thing was that he occupied her lips and tongue involuntarily, and his nose was still pressed tightly against hers, and he didn't even let her breathe. When she was suffocated, she had to rely on the air he brought in to maintain her breathing.

I don't know how long it took before Mo Qingxuan left her lips, distanced himself a little, stared at her coldly, his cold voice was hoarse from the kiss just now, even though he gritted his teeth, it still made people tremble The chill eased a bit:
"Jiang Luan, you woman who doesn't talk too much!"

He squeezed her shoulders harder and harder, causing her brows to frown slightly in pain. Jiang Luan, who was a little weak from being kissed, was still calming down. For a while, he just stared at him with the same angry eyes.

She took a deep breath and struggled angrily:

"Mo Qingxuan, let me go!"

"Why did I let it go? Aren't you very capable. Did you elope with a wild man after you stunned Ajun and Ayang with drugs? Why did you get out of the car just now? Jiang Luan, you knew you were going to fall for me." Che, I can't help you, but you surrender obediently for Shi Mingyang, how much do you care about him, huh?"

Mo Qingxuan's chest was burning with deep jealousy. When he thought of how she tried everything possible to get rid of him, she came to S city in Shi Mingyang's car, and he and he just said something in the car, and finally got out of the car for that man.

He was so mad with hatred and jealousy that he wanted to kill someone.

His cold eyes moved down from her face, and finally landed on the collar of her chest. It seemed that as long as she dared to admit that she cared about Shi Mingyang, he would strip her naked and rape her in the car first. . Just kill it.

Jiang Luan's heart trembled.

The space in this carriage is too small, the air is too thin, and the aura of the man next to him is too cold and too strong. He is only a short distance away from her. When he talks, his breath is all sprayed on her face, and she can't help but forcefully pour it into her lungs. , along with her blood, ran all over her body.

The pain on her shoulder intensified little by little, but she stubbornly raised her face, unwilling to give in to him.

"Jiang Luan, why don't you dare admit it?"

Her silence, in Mo Qingxuan's view, was tacit consent, and the jealousy in his heart burned like a raging fire, burning away his reason and turning his eyes red.

He pursed his lips fiercely, and asked word by word:

"You haven't seen the news, don't you know what happened in Jing'an Hospital? Jiang Luan, is your heart made of iron?"

Jiang Luan's heart suffocated slightly, she wanted to deny it, but she knew that she couldn't tell a lie in front of him, so she kept silent.

In the small carriage, anger filled every corner, and Mo Qingxuan knew that no matter how angry he was, Jiang Luan would remain silent until the end.

He was very angry, but he laughed again, just laughing miserably, ironically, and he ruthlessly dropped a sentence:
"Although what you promised me is not to be counted, what I have said is said and done, Jiang Luan, you forced me to do this."

After finishing the words, he clasped her shoulder hard, and suddenly pulled her towards him, then lowered his head and kissed her red and swollen lips again.

Jiang Luan let out a low cry, and put his hands firmly against his solid chest, struggling desperately, his anger soared sharply, for a moment, the two of them were like two angry lions, neither would give way to the other.

Mo Qingxuan was domineering and ruthless in wanting to teach her a lesson, to fulfill what he said before, and if she had any ambiguity with other men, he would directly punish her.

Jiang Luan refused to give up. However, she was no match for Mo Qingxuan, let alone injured, even if she was in good health, she couldn't beat Mo Qingxuan.

After a few tricks, Mo Qingxuan grabbed her both hands in one hand, and he freed the other hand to unbutton her clothes. The coolness on his chest made Jiang Luan tremble, and without thinking, he took a hard bite. Bite down on his lips.

Mo Qingxuan was bitten once, and this time, it happened quickly.

One second before she bit his lip, he left her mouth, and in a rage, he roughly pulled the collar of her knitted sweater with his big hand.

"Mo Qingxuan, you bastard."

Jiang Luan was ashamed and angry, she didn't know where the strength came from, she pulled out the hands he was holding, and tied them to his face with her hands, Mo Qingxuan was dazzled by the beautiful scenery.

In the compartment, although the light was dim, he had excellent eyesight.

The skin under her knitted sweater was as fat as jade, and he felt a surge of blood in his heart, and he was stunned, but a strong wind hit him in front of him.

The color of his eyes changed, and he stretched out his hand to grab her hand, his eyes became dark and cold in an instant.

Jiang Luan couldn't hit him, so she hurriedly pulled up her clothes with the other hand to cover the Chun Guang exposed in front of his eyes. She was so sad and angry that she couldn't beat him, and when she was stared at by his cruel eyes again, her nose twitched. A sour, change to the route of sadness.

Thinking of my mother, tears quickly condensed in my eyes, and I choked up and complained sadly:

"Mo Qingxuan, you lunatic, bastard, you don't let me see my mother, and you always bully me. You are the most bastard man I've ever seen in the world."

Mo Qingxuan was stunned by her scolding, his handsome face turned pale and green for a moment, and he wanted to have a fit, but when he touched her tears, the anger in his heart was like waves rolling in the first second, and it was like a wave in the next moment. The tide receded quickly.

An emotion called distress seized him, and he pursed his lips in a daze.

Seeing that her tears had an effect, Jiang Luan sniffed heavily again. Rather than being bullied or humiliated by him in this car, she would rather let him appreciate her sadness and fragility.

In the blink of an eye, tears rolled out of her eyes and ran down her cheeks. She continued to say sadly:

"You keep scolding me for nothing, but don't you feel the same way about yourself? You are Xiaolu's fiancé, but you take advantage of me everywhere. Mo Qingxuan, are you trying to ruin my reputation, or kill Xiaolu?"

This time, instead of Mo Qingxuan being silent, his deep eyes were filled with darkness, staring closely at the tears rolling down her cheeks, those tears seemed to turn into hot molten iron and hit his heart.

There was an indescribable pain in his heart.

Jiang Luan's accusation is still going on, and she can't stop at all, choking with sobs, every word and every word is heart-wrenchingly painful:
"I have been back for a month, and you have been restricting my freedom of life, not letting my mother see me, not letting my aunt see me, and not letting my aunt come back to see me, Mo Qingxuan, how can you be so selfish, even if I have four years You shouldn't hide the truth that you're still alive, even if you hate me, what's wrong with my mother. Why don't you let her see me? "

"You only know that you hate me for lying to you, but do you know that I really almost died four years ago... My mother was insane because of the death of my father and me. When I came back, she saw me Maybe I can still wake up, you prevent me from seeing my mother, do you want my mother to go crazy..."

Mo Qingxuan's eyes darkened, Jiang Luan put too much hat on him.

He didn't restrict her freedom of life and sent someone to be her bodyguard, but he wanted to protect her. The person who killed her hadn't been found yet, so he was afraid that she would be in danger again.

He couldn't bear the heart-piercing pain a second time.

It's not that he doesn't want her to see her mother, he's just afraid that she won't be able to accept that reality, and he wants to wait for her to recover from her injury, and wait for him to spare time to go with her. Moreover, he has been trying to find a way for the past few years. Plan, ready to go through surgery, let her mother wake up.

It was she who had been pushing him away, but now, she turned to accuse him of wrongdoing. He wanted to defend himself, but seeing her tears, all his words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't speak them out.

Since she was a child, she has always used this trick. When she can't beat him or quarrel with him, she will pretend to be pitiful, or shed a few tears.

He clearly hoped that she would be gentle and obedient in front of him like Xiaolu or other women, but he couldn't see her pitiful, or sad and helpless.

In the end, all the anger and depression turned into a sigh, and he raised his hand to wipe away her tears, and said sullenly:

"I'll take you to see Aunt Bai now."

I don't know if it was because of his voice that suddenly softened, or his action of wiping her tears, but Jiang Luan felt his heart was grabbed by a big hand, an unspeakable pain mixed with sourness instantly rushed After passing through all the limbs, every inch of the nerve endings in the body also ached.

Tears were still shining in her eyes, but her heart was suffocating with pain.

The anger in the carriage that would have burned the two of them to ashes one second, disappeared the next moment, and a strange subtlety permeated the air.

The change of atmosphere is like the transition from midsummer to cold winter, from the North Pole to the South Pole.But it was so natural, as if it was a normal thing for Mo Qingxuan and Jiang Luan.

Jiang Luan pursed her lips lightly, but her heart trembled uncontrollably because of the masculine taste left on her lips. The color of her eyes changed slightly, and she gave up the action of pursing her lips instantly. .

Mo Qingxuan wiped away tears for her, took another deep look at her, and then sat upright, bowed his head and started the car.

Jiang Luan cursed and cried, all the grievances and anger in her heart were vented, in the delicate atmosphere at this moment, she didn't dare to make any further movements, she was so quiet that she didn't feel any presence.

She knew that Mo Qingxuan was still depressed in his heart, his anger was trapped in her tears and sadness and helplessness, now he also pursed his lips tightly, his eyes stared at the road ahead, his handsome face had cold lines Hard and strong.

Outside the window, the night was as dark as ink, only the two rows of trees beside the road were constantly retreating under the light of the car lights.

In the carriage, there was silence, Mo Qingxuan didn't speak, and she didn't speak either. After driving for half an hour, the car arrived at Banshan Villa.

The moment Jiang Luan saw the villa, her heart lost its rhythm and jumped wildly. She crossed her hands nervously in front of her face, and her Qinghong eyes were fixed on the villa.

Mo Qingxuan, who was beside her, glanced at her indifferently, slowed down the speed of the car, and his clear and low voice smeared in the car:
"Aunt Bai's condition is not very good now. My mother was stabbed by her with a knife a few days ago. When you see her later, be careful, don't let her hurt you."

Jiang Luan's eyes changed in shock, she raised her eyes to look at him, then looked away at the villa in the night, suppressed the sadness in her heart, and uttered a word:

"it is good!"

When Mo Qingxuan saw that she was so obedient, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he stopped talking.

The car drove into the villa and stopped in the garage. Someone immediately stepped forward to open the car door, and respectfully called Mo Qingxuan, "Elder Son"!
Mo Qingxuan got out of the car, walked around the front of the car, opened the door for her, and said softly:

"Come down!"

Jiang Luan's nose was a little sore. Before she saw her mother, she already wanted to cry. It wasn't like the moment when she was overwhelmed by Mo Qingxuan. Now, she was sad and scared.

In fact, she is not a girl who loves to cry. Since she was a child, except for occasionally pretending to shed two tears pitifully in front of Mo Qingxuan, she seldom shed tears at other times.

However, when I thought of my mother's appearance now, tears filled my eyes unconsciously.

She hummed, bent over and got out of the car.

Mo Qingxuan glanced at her gently. Seeing the tears in her eyes, his heart tightened again, his thin lips were pressed together, and he asked the bodyguard beside him:
"Is Aunt Bai asleep?"

"Back to the eldest son, Mrs. Jiang just fell asleep."

"Well, inform those on duty tonight to be extra careful."

Mo Qingxuan pondered for a while, and after giving another order, he strode towards the living room.

Jiang Luan followed Mo Qingxuan's footsteps and entered the living room. The nanny who took care of Baige immediately came up to her, and called out respectfully to the eldest son. When she saw Jiang Luan, the nanny's eyes lit up, and a look of joy appeared on her face:

"You are Miss Jiang?"

"Aunt Lan, it's me."

Jiang Luan nodded, suppressing the turbulent emotions in her heart. Aunt Lan was an aunt who used to work in Mo's house, so she knew her.

Aunt Lan's eyes paused on Jiang Luan for a few seconds before she said excitedly:
"Miss Jiang, it will be good if you come back. Mrs. Jiang may be happy when you come back."

"Aunt Lan, is Aunt Bai asleep?"

Mo Qingxuan interrupted Aunt Lan and asked gently.

"I'll take you up there. Mrs. Jiang just fell asleep. I heard the sound of a car, so I came down to have a look. I didn't expect it to be you."

"Ok!"

Mo Qingxuan hummed, Aunt Lan led the way, he and Jiang Luan walked behind side by side, without Jiang Luan asking, Aunt Lan enthusiastically talked about Bai Ge's situation today as she went upstairs.

"Mrs. Jiang is in a good mood today. She was awake for about ten minutes around four o'clock in the afternoon. She also ate a lot of dinner. I just talked with her for a while. She said she was a little tired and fell asleep."

Aunt Lan brought Mo Qingxuan and Jiang Luan to the second floor, outside Baige's bedroom, and pushed open the door of the room, Mo Qingxuan asked her to go downstairs first, she said yes, turned and left.

"Luan'er, go in!"

Mo Qingxuan stood tall and tall at the door, and did not go in first, but turned to look at Jiang Luan.

Under the soft crystal light, her skin was as white as jade, and her eyes glistening with tears were so crystal clear that I felt sorry for them. Mo Qingxuan saw it in his eyes, and somewhere in his heart was so soft that it became a lake.

Jiang Luan walked into the bedroom stiffly, her tearful eyes unblinking, staring at the sleeping white dove on the dazzled bed a few meters away.

Mo Qingxuan followed behind her, looking at the sleeping white dove with Rutan's eyes, then stared closely at Jiang Luan.

Step by step, she walked very hard.

These days, she wanted to see her mother every minute and every second, but when she really saw her, she was afraid again.

Baige slept on her side, facing the outside, her eyes were peaceful and peaceful, no different from her mother in memory, Jiang Luan couldn't imagine what it would be like when she was awake.

She approached, and when she was five steps away from the bed, the sleeping white dove suddenly frowned, as if she had dreamed of something unhappy, Jiang Luan's eyes tightened, her lips pursed subconsciously rise.

After a while, the expression on Baige's face also changed. She stretched out her hands that were under the quilt, and shouted 'Abo' in her mouth. Sadness and pain appeared on her face, and she began to wave her hands, shouting repeatedly. After saying 'Abo' twice, he called 'Luaner' again!
Tears rolled down Jiang Luan's eyes, and she said 'Mom', unable to control her emotions anymore, she rushed to grab Baige's hand, and shouted sadly and remorsefully:
"Mom, I'm back, Luan'er is back."

Mo Qingxuan's eyes tightened, and he stood tall and straight in front of the bed, his heart seemed to be crushed by a boulder.

Baige woke up at Jiang Luan's call, opened her eyes, saw Jiang Luan in front of the bed, her eyes lit up, and shouted happily:

"Luan'er!"

Jiang Luan's suppressed tears were like a lake breaking a dike in her mother's sober voice of "Luan'er", and it was out of control. In her heart, a gleam of joy burst out of the layers of sadness, her mother recognized her.

She held her mother's hand tremblingly, and trembled with joy:
"Mom, I'm Luan'er, I'm your Luan'er, I'm back, I'm sorry, I'm late."

"No, you are not Luan'er, you are the murderer who killed Luan'er. You murderer, I will kill you!"

Bai Ge's eyes were clear and pure one second, but murderous intent appeared in the next moment, and the love and joy in her brows turned ferocious in an instant. She sat up, pinched Luan'er's neck with one hand, and pulled her short hair with the other. .

Even though Mo Qingxuan had reminded him just now, Jiang Luan still did not escape.

Her mother, Bai Ge, is from MIE, her skills are no worse than hers, and because of her hatred, her strike was like lightning, and even Mo Qingxuan, who was at the side, wanted to stop her, but it was a second late.

He whispered, "Aunt Bai, she is Luan'er." Go forward and help to release Bai Ge's hand that is holding Jiang Luan's neck.

Jiang Luan's face was pale, and her tear-filled eyes were full of sadness, as if she had fallen from the clouds. One moment, her mother recognized her and called her Luan'er, and the next moment she called her a murderer.

She forgot to struggle, and just looked at her mother with sad eyes. Mo Qingxuan took Baige's hand away from her neck, and she gasped for breath, choked up and called:
"mom!"

The white dove was still shouting angrily:
"I'm going to kill you all, and give back my Luan'er, and my Abo!"

Mo Qingxuan glanced at Jiang Luan and motioned for her to go out first. He held the white pigeon and held on tight, fearing that she would hurt Jiang Luan again.

Jiang Luan wiped away her tears, got up, left the bedroom, squatted in the corridor, buried her face in her hands, and wept in a sad and depressing voice...

In the stairwell, Aunt Lan came up worryingly. When she saw Jiang Luan, who was leaning against the wall and crying sadly, her eyes tightened. She wanted to go up to comfort her, but she thought about Bai Ge's situation. Unless she recovered, otherwise, Consolation is useless at all.

In the bedroom, Baige's voice gradually became quieter, and his mood calmed down. Mo Qingxuan's voice was clear and gentle, with the magical power of soothing people's hearts.

Ten minutes later, the bedroom door opened, Mo Qingxuan came out, Jiang Luan heard the sound, and immediately stood up, but just now he squatted for too long, and because he was too sad, he stood up anxiously, and felt dizzy for a moment , the body fell forward out of control.

"Luan'er!"

Mo Qingxuan's eyes were startled, and he took a step forward and put his arms around her slender waist.

Jiang Luan threw herself into his arms, her face was pressed against his chest, her arms were filled with soft jade, and the unique fragrance from her body entered her nostrils, Mo Qingxuan couldn't help but his heart fluttered, and the big hand around her waist subconsciously tightened a little .

"My mother..."

At this moment, Jiang Luan was thinking about her mother, and she didn't feel the ambiguous gesture with Mo Qingxuan. She was dizzy and looked at Mo Qingxuan with teary eyes, and asked hesitantly.

Seeing her sad and distressed look, Mo Qingxuan felt a throbbing pain in his heart, he was even more reluctant to let go of the hand clasped around her waist, his eyes swept across the red mark on her neck, and raised his other hand to wipe her tears , said softly:
"Aunt Bai has fallen asleep again, don't go in again, and see her again when she wakes up tomorrow."

Hearing Mo Qingxuan's words, Jiang Luan bit her lip heavily, her heart ached so badly that she couldn't breathe.

Mo Qingxuan patiently and gently wiped her tears over and over again, and when he touched her clenched lips, his eyes suddenly darkened.

"You haven't fully healed yet, so don't be too sad."

His voice was low and gentle, seeing the inexhaustible tears in her eyes, big ones falling straight down, he breathed heavily, suddenly lowered his head, and kissed her hot tears with his cool lips.

Jiang Luan's body trembled suddenly, her heart seemed to be hit by an electric current, and the tears in her eyes forgot to fall down.

"Luan'er, stop crying."

The man's whisper fell hoarsely to her ears, and in a trance, she heard the tenderness and affection, and her heart sank in that gentle whisper, greedily, not wanting to leave at all.

His kiss was not as sullen as before, nor as rude as before. At this moment, his kiss was full of tenderness and pity, as if he was kissing his most precious and precious treasure.

He kissed away her tears, but the kiss made her struggle with contradictions wholeheartedly.

The air lingering between the two also gradually changed, subtle and ambiguous.

(End of this chapter)