CEO, Where Are You Looking At!

Seeing this scene, Mo Qing's heart beat slowly. She looked at a man coming down from the car and gave her a back. Against the light, she looked like a patron saint, blocking her in front of her at her most dangerous time.

Can it be yebeichen? She has some expectations in her heart, some infatuation in her eyes, and her eyes have been following him.

At the moment he turned around, she saw a familiar face. The person who came was not yebeichen, but Lu Guo.

The bottom of her heart despised herself. She should have thought that ye Beichen would not come here. After all, they have nothing to do now.

"Momo, are you okay?"

Did not notice her loss, Lu Guo squatted down and looked at her head, his knees were knocked to the blood, with a bit of heartache: "I'll take you away."

Then he wanted to pick her up from the ground. He turned his back to Jiangsu and Anhui. He didn't see the woman behind him rushing towards them with a knife like crazy.

"Be careful!"

He noticed this for the first time. At that time, he was about to pick her up. Mo Qing turned and blocked him.

Closed her eyes, she was ready to get hurt, but she didn't feel the pain. She felt that warm liquid was dripping on her face.

Looking up, I saw Lu Guo holding the blade with one hand, and the blood couldn't stop flowing down.

Seeing Lu Guo catch the blade with her own hand, Mo Qing was stunned at first, then quickly got up and grabbed Su Wan's wrist, forcing her to loosen her hand.

"Jiangsu and Anhui, are you crazy?"

With cold eyes, Mo Qing threw her to one side of the ground. Jiangsu and Anhui seemed to have no soul. They sat there decadent. They couldn't hear what she was saying.

Mo Qing had no time to pay attention to her so much. She turned and looked at the blood flowing on his hands. She was at a loss, and then tore off the cloth on her skirt to make a simple bandage for him.

Lu Guo looked down at the little woman who was nervous in front of him. He looked at Jiangsu and Anhui again. His big eyes looked around, and finally looked at a place with profound meaning.

Standing there was yebeichen, who had already arrived. He wanted to save her. Unexpectedly, Lu Guo drove out first.

There was a cold feeling in his eyes and said coldly to the people around him, "let's go."

I left here without any nostalgia.

Until the police came here, Jiangsu and Anhui were still absent-minded.

Some people care about Mo Hao's injury. Mo Qing followed the ambulance to the hospital first.

Seeing him pushed into the emergency room, she stood at the door and looked up at the red light. Her heart and brain were empty.

After dealing with the injury in his hand, Lu Guo came to see this scene and silently came to her. Seeing her helpless appearance, he stretched out his hand and took her in his arms.

But Mo Qing still didn't have much reaction. She put her head on his shoulder. Although it wasn't the breath of yebeichen, she felt very relieved for the first time.

Mo Qing was afraid when she thought of what happened today. She didn't think that the man in yebeichen was so heartless.

Is... Is she really nothing in his eyes?

The luster in the eyes is dim for a few minutes. Mo Qing is very uncomfortable in her heart. She used to want to leave him. Why is she very sad after she really left now.

There was a faint tingling pain in her knee. She was a little unstable. Aware of this, she looked down and saw that her skirt had been dyed dark red.

Without saying a word, she picked her up horizontally. This sudden action made her unknown. Therefore, she blinked at him with a pair of big eyes.

"Even if you worry about your brother, you should take care of yourself first..."

Take her to surgery, put her on a chair, take one side of the alcohol and wipe her wound.

He looked down and saw the bandage on his big hand. Because he had just tried hard, blood was seeping out again.

Small hand holding his big hand, she felt a little guilty: "senior..."

Knowing what she wanted to say, Lu Guo just smiled at her with a bright smile, just as they had just met.

Reaching out and pinching her little face, he said with a little doting: "silly girl, you are like this, and you still want to care about others."

Mo Qing just shook her head at him: "senior... Thank you this time, and... Hurt you... I..."

"If you really feel sorry for me, just sit here and let me help you deal with your wound."

So, the cotton swab stained with alcohol gently wiped the place of her wound.

The sharp pain came, but Mo Qing subconsciously frowned without making a little sound.

The wound was deeper than expected, and there were small grains of sand inside. His major was medicine. Lu Guo knew that the wound was painful. He stopped his action and looked up at her. His heart softened when he saw her small face wrinkled together.

"Say the pain. Mo Mo is like this... It makes me feel very distressed."

Hearing this, she just reluctantly smiled at him: "it doesn't matter, senior, go on."

He knew that too many things had happened recently and had hit her too hard, but he couldn't help sighing when he looked at her pretending to be strong, and the movement on his hand was softer than before.

After the dressing, he wanted to take her to rest first. Mo Qing stubbornly wanted to stay outside the operating room. Finally, she had to compromise and sit in the chair with her.

In fact, she is still very tired. Her heart is full of things. She can't sleep at all. She shakes her head. Now what she wants to pray for is to bless mohao.

They are in a mess, and the pace of life of the night family is also disturbed. First, ye Haoran and his wife are accused of intentional homicide and arrested, and then there are some things within the night group. Ye Xiuming wants to take care of these, and he has no energy in the past.

Although Ye Beichen disdains Ye's group, he doesn't want to see ye Xiuming tired, and secretly arranges the operation of the people's association company.

Mo Qing watched * * outside the operating room. Lu Guo saw that her * * didn't close her eyes and her small face was haggard: "are you hungry? I'll buy you some food."

Hearing his voice, she looked up at him stupidly, then shook her head at him, and her eyes lost their old look.

He reached out and stroked her little face. He also knew that she had to eat now. Let her stay here first and buy some food alone.

As everyone knows, as soon as his front foot left, some reporters on his back foot found here. When they saw Mo Qing sitting in a chair, they swarmed around her.

"Now Mohs is unable to operate due to the factory explosion for a few days. Do you want to declare bankruptcy?"

"Is it true that mohao was kidnapped and tortured by * *? Please let Miss Mo know. "

"The workers of Mohs group went on a collective strike, and many injured workers asked for compensation. When is Ms. Mo going to give them an explanation?"

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