With the current abused ex [rebirth]

Li Yan felt that Mo Shaotian's body, who was holding him tightly, trembled violently, and then he heard a muffled moan from him that was extremely suppressed.

Broken glass splashed all over the car, Li Yan was about to push away the person who had an inexplicable seizure before he realized what happened.

"Don't move!" Mo Shaotian whispered viciously, but he was out of breath after saying a word, and his body trembled so much that the glass shards on his body were shaken off.

Li Yan then quieted down.

There was a moment of silence in the car, and the atmosphere was like frozen ice, exuding a chilly coldness.

After a while, Mo Shaotian slowly reached out to the co-pilot's storage box, pressed a switch, opened a hidden compartment with a bang, and pulled out a gun from it.

The moment Li Yan saw the gun, his whole body stiffened.

"Don't be afraid." Mo Shaotian said in a low voice, slowly straightened up, and when he was halfway up, there were two more "bang bang" sounds.

"Well--!"

He was shocked suddenly, and the gun in his hand flew out.

Li Yan finally realized what happened, his face was as pale as paper.

They were actually attacked.

In the dim light, all he could see was a mass of dark blood that was slowly fading away on Mo Shaotian's shoulder.

"You're hurt!" exclaimed.

"Shut up." Mo Shaotian hissed, "There's still a shot in the back."

Li Yan immediately felt the same pain in his back, and his teeth chattered with hopelessness.

Mo Shaotian worked hard a few times, but he didn't have the strength to pick up the gun again, and the smell of blood became stronger and stronger. Li Yan was frightened by the smell, but he was afraid of the bullets coming from nowhere, so he didn't dare to move.

"It's... the sniper, the building opposite." Mo Shaotian endured the severe pain, gritted his teeth, and said, "Give me the gun."

No matter how rich his life experience was, Li Yan had never encountered such a plot that would only appear in a film and television drama. At this moment, he felt the cold pistol tremblingly, and tremblingly handed it to Mo Shaotian's uninjured hand.

"Listen to my order later, help me up, and move quickly."

Li Yan nodded.

The two maintained the posture of embracing each other, Mo Shaotian was like a wounded lion, waiting quietly, holding his breath and concentrating, restraining even the slightest trembling.

After a while, he suddenly heard: "Now!" Li Yan was already ready, and immediately lifted him up with all his strength.Mo Shaotian raised the pistol and pointed it in a certain direction, and pulled the trigger twice in a row, each time the strong recoil made Li Yan almost unable to support him.

After two bullets, Mo Shaotian lowered his hand powerlessly, and the gun fell to the ground with a clang.

"...gone away." Mo Shaotian panted heavily.Li Yan saw that his face was bloodless, and the strong smell of blood filled his whole nostrils.

"It's from Morikawa..." When Mo Shaotian said these words, he was already struggling, and he was as angry as a thread.

Maintaining the propped up position, but no more gunshots were heard, Li Yan's heart slowly relaxed, but the gradually heavy body above made his heart tense again, wanting to check his injuries.

The seat was full of broken glass, and Mo Shaotian's body was also full of fine scum, but before he fell down, he still remembered to protect Li Yan so that the people under him would not be scratched by the glass.

Li Yan thinks of this, and feels sore in his heart.

But he didn't dare to delay too long, he hooked his foot, swept away the glass, then carefully pushed Mo Shaotian back to the driver's seat, and then slowly turned him over, he saw that the position of his back shoulder blade was full of Blood red, and the front shoulder is also scarlet.

The first half of Li Yan's life was smooth except for the tragic ending. He had never seen so much blood before, and he couldn't help but stop breathing.As if seeing the fresh life passing by quickly, the eyes instantly became moist.

"Why are you crying..." Mo Shaotian caught a glimpse of tears in his eyes from the corner of his eye, and his heart softened a little, but the terrible dizziness made him want to rub Xu Mufan's hair, but he couldn't do it, so he took a breath , whispered: "Call Uncle Zhong...quick!" The voice was already inaudible.

Li Yan suddenly woke up.

"...No, it's too late!" When Uncle Zhong arrived, Mo Shaotian estimated that he would bleed to death.Even if this person is a beast or a scum, after all, he doesn't have a deep hatred for himself, but he suffers a little when they use each other, and he can't do nothing.

In desperation, Li Yan could only make a decisive decision to send him to the hospital in person.He got out of the car, turned the co-pilot to the lowest level, opened the door from the other side, and moved Mo Shaotian to the co-pilot with all his strength.

Mo Shaotian gasped in pain because of this movement, looked at him puzzled, but didn't have the energy to speak.

After doing everything, Li Yan sat in the bloody driver's seat, stepped on the gas pedal and rushed out.

Fortunately, he was already familiar with the map of the city, and he was riding a luxury car, and with the broken windows, no one dared to stop him on the road.

Mo Shaotian's eyes gradually became blurred, but his consciousness was still clear. A question kept enlarging in his mind: Xu Mufan never went to a driving school. When did he learn to drive?And it looks very skilled?

After running through the red light all the way to the hospital, Mo Shaotian fell into a coma in less than ten minutes.

A group of doctors and nurses quickly and methodically sent him to the operating room, leaving Li Yan waiting at the door in disbelief.

Mo Shaotian's blood is all over his body and face now, and he looks very embarrassed, but he can't think of wiping himself off at all. It was a little nurse who blushed and boldly handed over a handkerchief: "Brother, wipe it off." Wipe it."

With a pale face, Li Yan took it nonchalantly, wiped it carelessly before returning it: "Thank you."

The little nurse blushed and ran away.

The phone rang in front of the quiet operating room, startled Li Yan, and hurriedly took it out—the doctor threw Mo Shaotian's mobile phone to him for safekeeping after entering the operating room.

"Master! Master! Morikawa sent someone to attack you? Are you injured?" Uncle Zhong's anxious voice was over there.

"It's me." Li Yan whispered, "Boss Mo is in the operating room."

"Xu Mufan?! Operating room? My God!" Uncle Zhong growled, "Why didn't you protect him! Which hospital?"

Li Yan mentioned the name of this hospital, and when he got the answer, he immediately hung up the phone, presumably rushing here in a hurry.

Why don't you protect him?

Uncle Zhong's accusation is really inexplicable, he is not Mo Shaotian's bodyguard.But--

Li Yan checked himself roughly, and it turned out that the protection was intact, and the broken glass didn't scratch him at all.

He didn't want to admit that he was sore and astringent at the moment.

Uncle Zhong and Assistant Tan rushed over, and at the same time, there was a woman who looked about 30 years old.

The two big men both looked anxious, but the woman did not see the slightest panic.She was wearing high heels, her makeup was exquisite, and she smelled sweet and sweet all over her body. When she approached, she diluted the pungent smell of disinfectant that is unique to hospitals.

"Are you the one with Shaotian?" She looked at her and asked.

Li Yan didn't change his bloody clothes, he felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by her like this, he wondered if she was Mo Shaotian's wife, because Mo Shaotian mentioned occasionally that he would go back to see his "mother-in-law".

If it's really the wife, then it would be very embarrassing for me to be a mistress or mistress.Li Yan nodded unnaturally.

"Where did Shaotian get shot?" She asked again.

"Shoulder blades, upper arms." Li Yan replied honestly, while looking up at the bright words "under operation".

The woman pondered for a moment, then said: "Small injuries, I can't die."

Uncle Zhong frowned in disapproval: "Madam..."

"What are you afraid of, his father's serious injury is not alive and well now." The woman sneered, and said again, "Okay, I'll go back first, Shaotian wakes up and tells me."

After the woman finished speaking, she actually walked out gracefully and walked out without looking back, leaving only the residual perfume smell that had not yet dissipated.

Uncle Zhong and Assistant Chief Tan sighed, and Uncle Zhong suddenly grabbed Li Yan who was sitting on the bench, stared at him sternly, and said viciously: "If it weren't for you! Young Master wouldn't have been attacked at all!"

Li Yan looked puzzled at the hand on his chest that had turned white from exertion.

"The person who attacked him was Mori Chuan, because the young master promised you not to hand over Bai Jian to him, but also asked me to send someone to protect Bai Jian." Assistant Tan gouged Li Yan with his knife-like eyes, and said bitterly, "Yes Blame me, the young master said he didn't need bodyguards, so I really removed them and gave them all to your little boy!"

Li Yan was stunned, his throat was so dry that he couldn't even refute a word.

He has been worrying about how to use Mo Shaotian to achieve his goals, how to deal with Jiang Hui and Chi Yan, completely unaware that Mo Shaotian values ​​Xu Mufan so much—or is it Li Yan?

Maybe Mo Shaotian didn't intend to let him know, because he had never heard him mention that he wanted to protect Bai Jian's safety, and he just said that he didn't let Bai Jian go to accompany Mori Chuanfeng.

How many things did Mo Shaotian do secretly without telling him?

He can't afford to owe such a great kindness.