Quick Wear: The Crazy Boss Only Loves the Cold Host

At the same time, a gunshot was heard from not far away, accurately hitting the hand holding the knife. A few drops of hot blood splattered onto Jiang Qing's face. She closed her eyes and barely avoided the blood that was about to splash into her eyes.

Qi Ziyi reacted quickly. He seemed to feel no pain and grabbed the knife handle with his other intact hand. He wanted to continue the previous action, but was subdued by someone who ran over quickly.

Mo Yan was also among them. When Qi Ziyi saw him, he pointed the knife at him. Fortunately, because he was held down by someone, he was only cut twice on his arm.

Because of the intense exercise and tension, big beads of sweat were sliding down his forehead.

He untied Jiang Qing's bound hands with trembling hands, and quickly took off his coat to cover Jiang Qing's bleeding shoulder. He didn't say a word and his face looked very ugly.

Jiang Qing had fainted when he was helping her to untie her. She was already dizzy and had lost countless blood. It was not easy for her to hold on until now.

It was not actually very difficult for Mo Yan to find Jiang Qing. When Lin Xiaoyun and the others came out of the bathroom and saw the bags scattered on the floor and Jiang Qing missing, they immediately reported it to the counselor and called the police.

Besides, he also placed a micro locator on Jiang Qing's anklet, so he could rush over immediately after knowing it.

It seemed that Qi Ziyi had no intention of hiding from the beginning. Whether he found Jiang Qing alone in the mall and knocked him out, or later took Jiang Qing to an abandoned warehouse in the suburbs, he did not erase his traces.

It was as if he did it on purpose, a deliberate provocation, but his murderous intent was also real, he really wanted to kill Jiang Qing.

Maybe it was because the villain died because he talked too much. After Qi Ziyi tied Jiang Qing up, he did not stab her in the heart with the knife immediately, turning her into a corpse from then on. Mo Yan had no place to cry. Even if he found her quickly, it would be useless because Jiang Qing's body should have been cold by the time he arrived.

He stubbornly wanted to hear some answers from Jiang Qing that he wanted to hear, answers that Jiang Qing didn't know either.

Mo Yan called the police to arrest him, but because of his physical illness, the gunshot that almost broke his hand, and the efforts of the Li family, Qi Ziyi was easily released on medical parole.

He and Jiang Qing were sent to the same hospital. He should have been lying on the bed dying long ago, but now he was sitting outside Jiang Qing's ward with a swagger, looking at Mo Yan who was standing there in pain with inexplicable joy.

It was not until Li Qianxue hurried over that he returned to the ward under the watchful eyes of two policemen beside him.

Mo Yan's injuries needed to be treated. Su He was sweating anxiously as he stood beside him, but no matter how he tried to persuade him, he would not listen. He insisted on waiting for Jiang Qing to open his eyes before he was willing to treat the wound.

The other members of the Jiang family also hurried over. They were shocked to see Mo Yan covered in blood. They couldn't help but twitch their eyes when they learned that some of the blood was Mo Yan's own.

Thinking of the current relationship between Mo Yan and Jiang Qing, he couldn't help but frown.

In the end, it was Old Master Jiang who stepped in and persuaded Mo Yan to go and treat his wound first.

After Mo Yan treated the wound, he immediately returned to Jiang Qing's ward and stayed by her side, not leaving her side for a moment.

Jiang Qing's injuries were actually not very serious. Apart from the injury to his shoulder, he had almost no other injuries.

And because Qi Ziyi pulled out the dagger at the last moment, the amount of blood loss was not as serious as imagined.

But Jiang Qing didn't wake up for a long time and slept with his eyes closed for three consecutive days. The doctor said that it was probably because of the stress response after the stimulation and he didn't want to wake up.

Mo Yan should have taken care of Qi Ziyi who had hurt someone, but he was afraid that he would not be there when Jiang Qing woke up, so the matter was finally handled by the Jiang family.

The Jiang family and the Li family have some friendship between them, and the current situation makes both Grandpa Jiang and Li Songqing look unpleasant. No matter how bad the quarrels among the younger generations are, it can't be as bad as the bloodshed now.

But Qi Ziyi lay weakly on the hospital bed the next day, as if the person who kidnapped Jiang Qing and stabbed her the day before was not him.

In fact, everyone knew that if Mo Yan was allowed to deal with Qi Ziyi's matter, Qi Ziyi might have to pay with his life.

In the end, Li Songqing had no choice but to lose most of his money from business, and the matter was finally settled.

Jiang Qing had a long dream. All kinds of bizarre things happened in the dream, but when she opened her eyes, she had almost forgotten them all.

But she remembered a lot of things that happened that night when Mo Yan went crazy because of the nightmare.

Remember him? Hadn't she never forgotten him?

It was still late at night when she woke up. Mo Yan was sitting on a chair with his back against the wall and his eyes closed, resting. It was unclear whether he was asleep or awake.

Jiang Qing tried to speak, but his throat was so dry that he couldn't make a sound. However, Mo Yan opened his eyes at this moment.

When he saw Jiang Qing wake up, he rushed forward and confirmed that this was not a dream before pressing the bell for the doctor to come in and examine her.

After the examination, Mo Yan gently fed Jiang Qing some water, then spoke in a hoarse voice: "Qingqing, I almost thought you would never wake up again..."

"I thought you didn't want me anymore."

He lowered his eyelids, looking extremely vulnerable.

Jiang Qing gently placed her hand on Mo Yan's hand that was holding the water cup. Mo Yan's hand was warm and felt very comfortable to the touch.

"I won't abandon you."

"I am always here."

Mo Yan put down the water cup, and then hugged Jiang Qing carefully without touching the wound on her shoulder. The feeling of not being able to hold Jiang Qing these days made him feel suffocated.

Then he heard Jiang Qing ask him with a smile: "Mo Yan, if you survive a disaster, you will have good fortune in the future, right?"

Jiang Qing had hardly ever called him like that, which made Mo Yan's heart warm for a moment. He restrained himself and kissed the corner of Jiang Qing's mouth.

"I'm sorry, dear... I didn't protect you well..."

"I really want to hide you, dear..."

"This way no one can hurt you..."

Jiang Qing rarely responded to Mo Yan's kiss, and gently raised her head to kiss his lips.

"If it's you, I would."

Jiang Qing looked serious, and Mo Yan finally smiled, looking like he was in a better mood from his originally depressed mood.

Seeing this, Jiang Qing asked Mo Yan to go to bed with her. Every time she saw the dark circles under his eyes, she couldn't help but feel helpless.

Will this person be able to sleep well without her supervision?

After three long days, Mo Yan finally had a good sleep.

When he woke up the next morning, Jiang Qing was still sleeping, and she looked a little sweeter than her usual indifferent and calm appearance.

The big palm gently stroked Jiang Qing's cheek, which had a tiny scab on it, left by the blade.

Jiang Qing seemed to wake up because she felt itchy. She saw Mo Yan curling his lips into a smile, with a teasing look in his eyes.

"Qingqing has turned into a little cat."

Jiang Qing didn't know why she felt her face getting hot when she heard these words. She gently pushed him and got up to wash up.

Mo Yan followed behind her and washed up together.

As soon as I walked out of the bathroom, Mr. Jiang called again.

"grandfather."

"Qingqing, can Grandpa ask another old friend's grandson to visit you? Or should I ask Zheng Yuan to go over? He's the one who sent you flowers last time. Otherwise, you'll definitely be a bit bored in the hospital."

"Young people have more topics to talk about. That guy is in the same major as you, so you must have a lot of common topics..."

The earpiece isn't loud, but it's clear enough in a quiet room.

Jiang Qing was about to speak when a hot kiss suddenly fell on her lips. Mo Yan seemed to want to vent all his love, regardless of anything, and each kiss was as heavy as it could be.

He seemed to no longer care about Jiang Qing's physical condition. He held her slender wrist holding the phone tightly with one hand, and when he let go, the red mark was clearly visible.

I couldn't hold my hands together and the phone fell on the bed.

The next moment, Mo Yan picked it up and placed it next to his ear.

The kiss didn't last long and Mo Yan stepped back with his phone in hand. His eyes were a little red when he stepped back. Jiang Qing was held in his arms. The heat under his body had an undeniable presence, so Jiang Qing didn't dare to move.

The light mole next to the peach blossom eye corner gradually darkened and turned brown-red.

I don't know why I feel that Mo Yan at this moment has some overlap with my own memories.

He was somewhat like he was that night, but he was a bit more violent then.

All he could hear was Mo Yan's somewhat cold voice, "Dad, forget it. Jiang Qing will never have another man except me in this life."

"Don't introduce so many ugly things to her."

After saying that, Mo Yan quickly hung up the phone.

Grandpa Jiang, who was far away in the old house, was so angry that his beard was crooked. What does it mean to be crooked? Is Mo Yan a serious person? !

Jiang Qing said nothing, but reached out and touched the corners of Mo Yan's peach blossom eyes.

Mo Yan just raised an eyebrow, "Qingqing, do you know what it means to touch someone's eyes casually?"

Jiang Qing shook his head, "What do you mean?"

"…It means to seduce someone."