At first glance, he looks like Lian Jiazi.

Even Jun Mo Rou was stunned.

Huang Mao, who was pinching Jun Morou behind him, was scared. He was just taking advantage of his drunkenness, but now he was sober due to the shock just now, but there was no way out.

"I said let her go."

Jiang Yan approached step by step, Huang Mao retreated step by step, Jun Morou's throat was pinched, and she was suffocated.

"If you dare to come here, I will kill her immediately."

Looking at the hands with bulging veins, the fear in Jiang Yan's heart had surged to the top of his head, and the hands hanging by his sides made a creaking sound in this quiet night.

The fire in his eyes was like a volcano erupting, ready to go out, and it could destroy him with just one force.

"If you hurt her, you shouldn't live."

Jiang Yan flew into the air, and under the astonished eyes of everyone, he spun one foot 360 degrees in the sky and kicked the man in the head. In an instant, the man fell to the ground, and Jun Morou also threw himself on the ground.

After steadying his fallen steps, Jiang Yan pounced towards Jun Morou, using his whole back to catch her falling body.

Jun Morou only felt that she fell on the soft cushion, and Jiang Yan's muffled snoring sounded in her ears. Only then did she see that she was pressing on Jiang Yan's back.

It must have been painful at that moment.

She was moved and felt even more distressed at the same time. She turned over, knelt beside him and said urgently: "Jiang Yan, are you okay?"

"It's okay," Jiang Yan put his hands on the ground and tried to get up. At this moment, a sharp knife came towards them.

The blade is sharp and the yellow-haired man has a ferocious expression.

"Get out of the way."

Jiang Yan pushed Jun Morou away and held the knife that stabbed her with his bare hands, blood dripping down his palm.

shocking.

...

Not long after Wen Xin and Jun Mohan fell asleep, there was only the sound of each other's breathing in the room, and the wind blew loudly outside.

It made the chandelier creak.

Jun Mohan opened his eyes and saw the curtains flying in the dark night and the window open, so he got up and closed the window.

There was no starry sky or moon outside the window, only the dim light from the street lamps downstairs.

I closed the window and was about to lie down when my phone rang.

Since the sound was muted, all you could see was that the phone screen lit up and Jun Morou's name flashed.

He muttered, "Why are you still calling so late?"

He picked it up uneasily, and Jun Morou's sobs came from the other side, "Brother, something happened, something happened to Jiang Yan."

"Don't cry, speak slowly."

"Jiang Yan was stabbed with a dagger while trying to save me. I'm scared."

Jun Mohan stood up suddenly and said coldly: "Where are you now?"

"At his hospital, I..."

"Don't worry, I'll come now."

Jiang Yan hung up the phone, picked up her coat and put it on. The soft voice woke up Wen Xin.

She rubbed her eyes and stood up, "Uncle, where are you going?"

"Jiang Yan is injured, I'm going to the hospital to see him."

"What?"

When Wen Xin heard this, she was so frightened that she immediately lifted the quilt and got out of bed barefoot, "I'll go with you."

"How could it be hurt?"

"Is it serious?"

"But please don't let anything happen."

Jun Mohan turned on the light and looked at the panicked and barefooted woman, feeling jealous.

This woman reacted so violently when she heard about Jiang Yan's accident. Could it be that she still likes him?

It is said on Baidu that when you love someone, you can tell by the panic she gets when she hears something happened to the other person.

That man is definitely not a thing in the pool, and it is possible that she will be tempted by him.

Watching her getting dressed, Jun Mohan said in a deep voice: "It's going to rain. It's cold outside. You should wait for the news at home!".

"No, I'm not worried if something happens to Jiang Yan."

"Uncle, help me get a pair of socks,"

Jun Mohan didn't move, and his tone was slightly angry, "You are not allowed to go, I will go."

Wen Xin did not expect his sudden cold change, especially his tenderness and considerateness to her during this period, which made her unable to accept the indifference at this moment.

She raised her head and asked, "Uncle, what's the matter with you?"

"Sorry, it was an emergency and I didn't hold back."

"You are at home, I can just go and see him alone."

After saying this, he turned around to leave.

Wenxin knew that he was angry, but she didn't know why, so she ignored him and followed him out without even wearing socks.

Seeing him preparing to close the door, Wen Xin followed angrily in slippers, and she didn't believe that he ignored her.

Sure enough, as soon as his front feet came out and her back heels came out, she saw those white feet wearing slippers, and her jacket was unbuttoned.

The pajamas underneath reveal two dots and one thread, which makes people confused.

The little girl stared at him with an unhappy expression.

Jun Mohan finally couldn't help but strode over, picked her up and walked towards home with a look of helplessness on his face.

"You can't go barefoot on the ground anymore."

"You can't go out wearing pajamas either, especially underwear."

"Finally, don't worry about other men."

"Besides me, you hear me?"

Wen Xin looked at the unhappy man, and finally knew who was causing his inexplicable anger. She suddenly wanted to laugh, but deliberately suppressed it and said in a deep voice: "How stingy."

"What did you say?"

"I said you were stingy. I told you a long time ago that I don't like Jiang Yan, but you are always angry because of him."

Jun Mohan put her on the bed, turned around and took her socks to help her put them on, then buttoned her buttons and said, "It's not because of him."

"Forget it, I won't tell you anymore, Noila Mo is still crying in the hospital."

After driving for forty minutes, the two finally arrived at the hospital. At this time, Jun Morou had already helped Jiang Yan out.

The two sides just collided head-on.

"What's going on?" Wen Xin strode forward and asked.

Jiang Yan smiled and said, "It's okay, it's just a minor injury."

As soon as Jun Morou saw Wen Wenxin and her eldest brother behind her, she couldn't hold back and started crying.

"Brother and sister-in-law, it's not a minor injury. In order to save me, Jiang Yan injured his hand and bones. The doctor said it will affect future surgeries."

"You also know that the doctor's hands are the most important, especially his hands that hold the scalpel."

Jun Mohan frowned, looked at Jiang Yan, and said calmly: "I didn't expect you to do this for Mo Rou. As the eldest brother, I am really impressed by you this time."

Jiang Yan smiled, "This is what I should do."

"I am her boyfriend, so I can't let her get hurt."

After he finished speaking, his eyes fell on Jun Morou's face, those eyes were full of affection.

Wen Xin finally saw his deep love for Jun Mo Rou from his eyes. While she was happy for No Rou, she also expressed her deep heartache for his hand.

Jiang Yan is a surgeon in the imperial capital. He is ranked first in medical and surgical skills, and he came back from overseas studies.

Everyone trusts him.

It would be a shame if the hand really never recovers.

"Doctor Jiang, your hand will definitely be fine, Noila Mo, don't worry too much."

The warm words made Jun Morou cry louder and louder.

Jun Mohan looked at his sister, and then at Jiang Yan. Knowing that Jiang Yan and Wenxin had something to say, he said to Noila Mo: "Xiaorou, come here."

After pulling Jun Morou away, Jiang Yan looked at Wen Xin with some embarrassment.

Finally, he spoke, "How are you these days? I heard you're having erectile dysfunction."

Wen Xin smiled and said, "I feel better, but I still have a slight cough, but it's okay. It's your hand..."

"My hand is fine. It will be fine. I am a doctor and I know that."
Chapter completed!