C83 (2/2)

The longest wound extended from the left side of her chest all the way to her lower abdomen.

”Why are there so many injuries? Isn't this supposed to be a knife wound? ” Only after looking at it closely did Mo Xiaoxiao realize that it seemed more like a burn blade wound.

”I've studied it myself. It's something like a laser wound, or a burning knife.” Xiao MengHan gasped for breath, the wound was difficult to heal.

Even after using the best medicine, he was still unable to completely heal the wound.

Looking at the disinfected water soaking wound, she slowly covered it with gauze. She asked casually, ”Did you not think about using me as bait?”

”You'd better not think about it.” Xiao Meng Han's words were very firm. He looked at the indifferent look on her face and knew in his heart that she was planning to do this.

Unable to suppress the worry in her heart, Xiao Meng Han stretched out her hand and grabbed Mo Xiaoxiao's small hand as she looked at her pleadingly: ”Xiao Ran, promise me, don't let yourself and your child be in danger. If something really happens to you and your child, I don't know what I'll be like.”

Mo Xiaoxiao did not reply to Xiao Meng Han's words. She pulled out her hand and continued to move it, because she wanted to use the gauze to wrap around Xiao Meng Han's back. A few times, she would stand up and press her body close to Xiao Meng Han.

Xiao Meng Han's breathing became sluggish as she felt as if she had gained weight after not seeing her for a few days.

A chestnut burst out and hit Xiao Meng Han's head. Ye Mo gave a cold snort and increased the speed of the action in his hand.

Xiao Meng Han's face was slightly red, and her breathing became heavier. She lowered her head to look at the bulging part, not daring to raise her head and look straight at Mo Xiao Ran.

After wrapping up the wound, Mo Xiaoxiao tied the gauze with a butterfly knot on Xiao Meng Han's chest. She had done it on purpose.

Xiao Meng Han looked down at the butterfly knot that was almost the size of his head, a burst of internal injuries, was there a need to exaggerate so much?

She stood up and put the blood-stained gauze below into a bag. She then clapped her hands and finally saw the food on the table. He still hadn't eaten?

”I'll warm it up for you.”

”It's fine, as long as I eat cold.” Xiao Meng Han's hand stopped the movement of Mo Xiao Ran as she casually said: ”I am already used to eating.”

Mo Xiaoxiao's hand trembled, and her mind recalled the first time they met. The scene when he stuffed raw noodles into his mouth.

”Sit down and accompany me, will you?” He rarely opened his mouth to beg another person, so he barely remembered anything about it. He looked at the turtle shell in the soup, not daring to look at the expression in Mo Xiaoxiao's eyes.

”I'm so tired. I've been busy for so long. I want a glass of water.” As she said that, she looked at Xiao Meng Han's disappointed eyes. The next second, she laughed out loud and slowly walked to the table by the window. She poured herself a cup of water.

Through the cracks of the bed curtains, she could clearly see the surface of the sea under the night sky. It was still so beautiful that it shook one's soul, and the rolling waves created a string of pearls under the bright moonlight.