Yun Mo pinched Zi Shan's chin tightly with his blood-stained hands, forcing her cheek to be closer to his stern face. He gritted his teeth and said viciously, "Yang Xiaoshan, you dare to find a man behind my back, you are simply... owed

Dry!!"

Zishan struggled to break free of his hand, "Yunmo, you've gone too far! I'll say it again, I'm not yours!!"

"I said yes, you are it!!"

Yun Mo gritted his teeth and said, strangled Zi Shan and stuffed him into the car.

"Let me go!!"

Yew struggled.

But who is Yunmo's opponent?

Yun Mo opened the car door and threw her directly from the driver's seat into the passenger seat.

Yew kept tapping on the glass window, and tried hard on the door lock with her little hands, but she couldn't open it.

Soon, Yun Mo got into the car, backed away from the car, avoided the gray Honda, and sped away like the wind.

The car was going very fast, and there was a strong wind...

Countless red banknotes were floating in the wind.

The money left for Lin Yichen to repair the car!

Zishan was so angry that he turned around and saw Lin Yichen standing there, watching them leave in a daze. There seemed to be some loss that could not be concealed in his eyes. The nosebleed was still flowing, but he did not bend down to pick it up.

Money on the ground.

The red Ferrari made a sharp turn and quickly disappeared into the traffic, and Lin Yichen completely disappeared from Zishan's sight.

"What do you mean by throwing money down?"

Yishu's eyes were red with anger and she questioned him.

Yun Mo had a gloomy face, which was very frightening, "Yang Xiaoshan, I am in a very bad mood now, please be wise and shut up!"

He warned her!

"Yunmo, I think we should have a good talk, sit down and talk calmly!!"

Zishan straightened his posture and suppressed the anger in his heart as much as possible, "As for what happened just now, no matter what, if you hit your colleague, it's your fault, right? It's also your fault if you hit the back of someone's car with your car.

What's wrong with you! What's the result? You still throw money at others! You know, you know you are losing money, but you don't know, you think you are insulting others!!"

Yun Mo tilted his head, looked at Zi Shan, and sneered, "I used money to insult him, what's wrong?"

"you……"

Zishan was furious, "You are simply being unreasonable!!"

Yun Mo ignored her again.

He drove with his left hand, and his injured right hand dropped to the side, letting blood gush out from the phalanges.

Blood fell on the white car carpet, staining it red.

Zishan glanced at it, bit her lower lip, and turned her face away cruelly, pretending that Quan couldn't see it.

He deserves it, he brought this on himself!

In my twenty-two years of life, I have never seen such a arrogant, arrogant, and unreasonable bad man!!

So, no matter what!!

It’s none of her business after all the blood is shed!!

This is what Yishu thought in his heart, but the words he said and the things he did were completely contradictory.

She turned her head, stared at his hand, and asked him, "Is your hand okay?"

Yun Mo ignored it and continued driving intently, pretending Quan couldn't hear it.

"I'm asking you something!"

Yew is angry.

Yun Mo was finally willing to move his eyes away and glance at her.

But still no answer.

Yew is really a little annoyed.

He rummaged through his bag, took out some wound ointment and hemostatic ointment, and roughly pulled Yun Mo's injured right hand.

She shouldn't have cared about him, right?

But who told her to save lives and heal the wounded? Watching the wounded bleed without caring is not the character a good doctor should possess!

Zishan comforted herself in this way, finding a very appropriate reason for her concern.

She placed Yun Mo's injured hand in her palm.

Then he carefully wiped the blood off his hands with a wet tissue, trying not to touch his wounds as much as possible.

Yun Mo's evil phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and he turned his head and glanced at the girl who was lowering her head and wiping her wounds attentively.

The corners of his mouth that were tight just now were unconsciously relaxed.

Looking at his wounds, Zishan couldn't help but sigh, "Yunmo, can you stop acting like a child and being so childish? You even smash your hands against the wall, do you think you are acting in a Korean drama?"

Listening to her scolding, Yun Mofei actually felt very comfortable listening to her.

After finishing speaking, Zishan blew his wound carefully, then took the hemostatic spray and sprayed it on his hand, "Please bear with it, it hurts a little..."

she reminded him.

"Hiss-"

The spray swept over Yun Mo's joints, causing him to frown in pain.

"Xiao Shan'er, are you deliberately seeking revenge?"

"Use the heart of a villain to judge the heart of a gentleman!"

Yew loses him.

Just when he was about to bandage him, the car suddenly turned around and without any warning, Yun Mo parked the car on the side of the road.

"what?"

Yishu was puzzled and looked back out the window.

But suddenly, she felt her waist tighten, and before she could react, Yun Mo easily picked her up, held her in his lap, and sat down.

Zishan still held the bandage in her hand, and she was still a little unable to react to this sudden incident.

By the time she reacted, she was already tightly restrained in Yun Mo's arms.

"What are you doing?"

Zishan glared at him in annoyance, her face turned red, and she pushed his chest with her hand, "Yunmo, can you stop being a gangster?"

"no!"

Yun Mo refused without thinking, lowered his head, and rubbed his chin greedily on her white and tender forehead, "I wanted to act like a gangster when I saw you! I couldn't touch you in the hospital, and I finally managed to stay up until after get off work. If you don’t give me a hug quickly, do you really want to suffocate me to death?”

The gangster's words, tender tone, and genuine and comfortable look really made Yishu feel dazed for a moment.

However, she quickly came to her senses.

Reason told her that this man's words were just sugar-coated bullets and should never be taken seriously!

"What on earth do you want to do!!"

Zishan was annoyed and anxious, holding the bandaged hand to push him.

"You don't know what I want to do?"

Yun Mo smiled evilly and responded to her ambiguously, pressing the back of her head and placing her little head on his chest, and heard his hoarse voice ringing in Zishan's ears, "I want to fuck you!"

"

"..."

Even though she listened to this bastard's colorful accent every day, it was obvious that Zishan still couldn't get used to it.

Her cheeks were red, and she pushed him harder, "Yun Mo, I don't want to talk to you anymore. You don't have a serious word to say! Let me get off the car, I want to go back!"

Her attitude became a bit tougher.

Yunmo naturally does not rely on it.

He reached out, grabbed her chin, and looked at her, his eyes as deep and sharp as an eagle, "Tell me, what is your relationship with Lin Yichen?"

When Zi Shan was asked such a serious question, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

He scratched his head, emboldened himself a little, raised his head and answered, "Boyfriend."

"Xiao Shan'er..."

Yun Mo called her in an evil tone, as if coaxing her.
To be continued...