Chapter 575： Mo Shichen, he is very rare, so furious (1/2)

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Wen Yan's fingers turning the book suddenly squeezed the paper, leaving a slight wrinkle.

After a few seconds, she let go and smiled softly with a long tone of voice. ”I'm not in trouble. Why do I have to make up for it ... Mr. Mo, I don't hate like you Ping, and didn't want to retaliate against him. ”

Mo Shi modestly said, ”Isn't it enough for the Wen family?”

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For the Wen family.

That's a very good reason.

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Those things done by other women seven years ago still seem to be made up by her personally now. When Wen Li was standing in Li Qianrui's ward, he thought so casually.

I don't know if she owed Mo Shichen or this man owed her.

However, it seems that there is a unique pleasure in being a bad woman, because when she saw Li Qianrui's shocked pale face, she couldn't help but smile.

Wen Zheng tilted his head and stroked his ear pendant gently, smiling coldly, ”What are you doing looking at me like this? The hospital was opened by me, and the money was from me. I feel good and I can let you stay in the hospital in a bad mood. I can let you go. I should have made it clear that I hate women like you? If you do n’t have money, you will confess your fate. You will die or you will be disabled. ”

Li Qianrui's hospitalization costs and ongoing medical expenses are not a small number, not to mention that she is currently living in a separate ward. Although not the highest level, the conditions are already very good.

As soon as her voice had fallen, the man who heard the news had already pushed open the door of the ward.

Wen Yan knew it was him, but she didn't even bias her head.

After playing with my earrings and playing with my hair, the gesture was both arrogant and cold-blooded.

Li Qianrui lowered her head and took a deep breath. ”Dad, please help me find a wheelchair. Miss Wen is right, we have no money, whether it is death or disability is my life ...”

After saying this, she slowly looked at the door, squinting her eyes and sulking around, and looked at the Wen Man indifferently, saying gently, ”Li Ru, help me go through the discharge formalities, and then clean up. Pack up and let's go home. ”

Mo Shichen's dark and dark eyes turned from Wen Yi's body to Li Qianrui's body. His complexion became a little softer, and his tone was gentle. ”You can't leave the hospital with your current physical condition, it will leave a lifetime sequelae.”

Li Qianrui smiled slightly at him, ”It doesn't matter ... my body can recover naturally, it is good. If it can't ... it can't be very good, it should be the punishment given to me by God, after all ... I am selfishly occupying In these years, you should have been retributed. The sequelae do n’t matter. Even if I die, I am willing. ”

The man went on to her last syllable, calmly saying, ”I have a relationship. Your body must not be damaged in any way, you have to take care of it.”

Li Qianrui shook her head, ”Don't force it ... Ms. Wen can save you, I'm very grateful, she really has no obligation to come and save me again.”

Mo Shichen's gaze fell on the unrelated woman who was standing.

She regained her usual delicate and indifferent style.

Standing there on high heels, like an ascetic priestess in religion, unsmiling, noble and inviolable.