Ye Moyuan is back, but he didn't walk in, he was carried in.

  He was shot in the chest.

  Fresh blood kept flowing out.

  The white shirt got stained.

  Red and white contrasting, exceptionally eye-catching.

  "Madam! Young master refused to go to the hospital and insisted on coming home." Zhou Ming's face was pale, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked sorrowful. "We couldn't persuade him, so we had no choice but to bring him back. Young master has fainted, the doctor will arrive soon. Don't be afraid!"

  Zhou Ming explained while putting Ye Moyuan on the bed.

  Maybe he was moved and woke up.

  "Have we arrived? Help me sit up."

  He furrowed his brow tightly, panting heavily, with his eyes closed, making a great effort to prop himself up against the bedside, gritting his teeth and leaning against the bed.

  With this effort, sweat rained down his forehead.

  Hair was all wet, stuck together in strands, looking very uncomfortable.

  Just then, she used too much force and the wound started bleeding even more, the bright red blood was dazzling, Luo Yao's heart felt like it had been grasped by someone.

  It hurts a little.

  "Don't be afraid! I won't die." Ye Mo Yuan opened his eyes, looking at her smiling, forcing a smile, his voice hoarse and weak. "I was careless for a moment and that bastard shot me, but I directly beat him into a sieve."

  Luoyao didn't say anything, with a hint of terror in her eyes.

  She walked into the bathroom, took out a towel and wiped the sweat beads on his forehead.

  "Shut up and save your energy. Let the doctor stop the bleeding for you." Turning to ask Zhou Ming, "Where's the doctor? Why hasn't he arrived yet?"

  "We'll be right there."

  Zhou Ming turned around and looked towards the door. A minute later, a refined and courteous man wearing glasses and carrying a medical kit walked in.

  "Xiao Yuan! You've gone too far this time! I told you to stop being reckless. They just scared your wife a little, but you had to cut off their entire future." The man glared at Ye Mo, his expression unpleasant, but his eyes involuntarily reddened.

  "Shut up!" Ye Mo Yuan growled in a low, husky voice, "You dare to scare my wife in my country? Then be prepared to never leave. This is how I treat guests, have you forgotten my habits?"

  "Yes, your hospitality." The man glared at Ye Mo again, "Your hospitality has a limit, but you can't make yourself look like this! Xiao Taozi won't be able to get away with it this time. Will Xuanzi let him off easily?"

  "Miao Zi! Are you here to get bullets for me or to blame me? Whether Xuan Zi will forgive Tao Zi has nothing to do with me!" Ye Mo Yuan gave the person called Miao Zi a cold glance, "This time, I admit that I was a bit impulsive, but it's also something I had to do."

  "Don't get angry or excited, or you'll bleed even more." Luo Yao really couldn't understand these two men.

  Obviously very concerned about Ye Mo Yuan, but intentionally borrowed someone else's words.

  A man shot and waiting for medical treatment, but insisted on arguing fiercely.

  Does it matter?

  "Doctor! Please take a look at him as soon as possible! He's not doing well." Luoyao felt that the towel in her hand had been soaked by Yemengyuan's sweat.

  To be honest, she's a bit worried.

  Don't say it's Ye Mo Yuan, even if a stranger were in such a situation, she would still be worried.

  "I'm fine, don't ask him." Ye Mo Yuan pouted like a child.

  "You don't ask me, but I'll still hurry up and treat you well!" Miaozi said deeply, starting to clean Night Ink's wounds. "It's all like this, what kind of pretence are you putting on?"

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