Perfect Lover: The president is an iceberg

Chapter 44
He has always been a timid person!
However, a sudden cry from the room, "Qi'er!" filled with endless sadness and fear made his heart twitch instantly.

He knocked on the door fiercely: "Yan, Yan, you open the door, what's wrong with Qi'er? Open the door quickly."

Yan inside the door was stunned for a moment, listening to Yi Mochen's extremely disturbed voice outside the door, unable to distinguish his emotions for a while, looking at Angel in his arms who was sleeping soundly after taking off his guard, rushed to the person outside the door. Yi Mochen shouted: "Don't worry, Qi'er is fine, she just relaxed for a while and fell asleep because she was too tired."

Putting away the arm holding Angel, Yan's eyes were hard to tell, he didn't know how long Yi Mochen had been here, and didn't know if he heard what Angel said.Those dark pasts that she never mentioned to anyone.

It was even more because of Yi Baiyan's fear in those words.

"Really." There was a sudden silence outside the door.

Yi Mochen took a deep breath of the air, even sweating on his forehead.

No one knew how he felt when he heard Yan's cry.Fear, pain, uneasiness, everything made him a little unbearable.

Pressing down on the violently beating heart, Yi Mochen closed his eyes and took another deep breath, then gently rushed into the door and said, "Yan, let me in."

Yan stared at the door, and heard Yi Mochen's soft murmur from outside, as if he was the rest of his life after a catastrophe.Looking at Angel in her arms again, the corners of her lips twitched slightly.Getting up from the ground, with some difficulty, he picked up Angel, who had been kneeling on the ground, and gently placed her on the sofa in the hall.

Turning around and opening the door, Yi Mochen immediately stepped in, seeing that Yan Zheng was about to pick up the closed-eyed Angel who was on the sofa again and rushed up: "I'll do it."

Yan stepped back sideways to give up his position, looked at Yi Mochen who was holding the angel as if he was holding the treasure in the world, and licked the corners of his mouth again, relieved but bitter.

Qi'er, from now on, maybe he can stand by your side instead of me.

Yi Mochen gently placed Angel on her white bed.However, the bloodstains and stains on Angel's body were so incompatible with this whiteness.

Yi Mochen reached out and gently stroked Angel's face, the blood deeply hurt his eyes.

"Mo Chen, you go out first, I'll help her bandage." Yan's slightly tired voice came from behind.

Yi Mochen nodded, turned and left the room.

Taking off the clothes on Angel's body, the long incision on her arm made her nose sore, and she almost shed tears again.Taking a deep breath, he said to himself: I won't cry anymore, I am no longer the kid who loved noses when I was a child.

Although the large bruises and bruises on Angel's body at this moment made his heart ache.

It has been two hours since I cleaned up Angel and then treated the wound on my body.

Yan changed into a light-colored sweatshirt and walked to the door of Angel's room. Just as he was about to go in, he saw Yi Mochen sitting next to Angel.Just like when he came in and sat there when he helped An Qihe tidy up the wound and left, after ten minutes, he still sat there motionless.

Just staring at Angel.

Yan couldn't see the emotion in his eyes at the moment, but the concentration, joy, distress and sadness revealed from his handsome side face at this moment really touched Yan.

Standing sideways at the door,

(End of this chapter)