Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

She got out of bed in such a hurry that her ankle wound wasn't all right. This step, the pain in the soles of both feet, made her legs feel like cramps. She leaned forward and fell in the eye.

Mobson's eye-opener was quick, and the whole person bounced off the chair and rushed up, holding Huang Ling steadily without hitting Xu Jing.

His breath suddenly spread across her nose and her heart palpitated.

Huang Ling watched him dye his blood sleeve up close, while her hand grabbed his arm, causing the palms to stick.

Just a palpitated heart, suddenly a nitrogen, scratching.

She looked down at Mobson's wound nervously: "What's going on? How did you get hurt? ”

Song did not worry and Xu Jing. Sister Song also looked at Mobson anxiously. When Mobson held Huang Ling, he moved too much and scratched his wound.

He frowned and looked at Huang Ling, tolerant and spoiled: “He was attacked in the parking lot. ”

After listening, Huang Ling's face changed dramatically: “Is it Pastoral? ”

Song had no worries and frowned slightly.

Mobson smiled softly: "I don't know who they are. ”

“Lots of blood...” Huang Ling looked painfully at Mobson's wound.

“Nothing.” Mobson looked at Song without worries: “Did you call the nurse? ”

Song nodded worryingly, and she rang the nurse's bell as he rushed over to hold Huang Ling.

“With all this blood, how can it be okay?” Huang Ling frowned tightly, and the painful look, I can't wait for this wound to be on her body.

“Sit down.” Mobson, put Huang Ling down, "I hurt my hand, you want me to hold you? ”

Huang Ling listened and quickly sat back in bed, looking up at Mobson's arm in pain.

Mobson saw her like this, couldn't help laughing, touched her head, “Lindy, I'm fine, the bullet rubbed the skin off. ”

“Is the bullet in there?” Huang Ling asked worried.

“No.”

Everyone was relieved when they heard.

Soon the nurse arrived and handled the wound for Mobson.

Mobson was injured and Huang Ling was not in the mood to eat any rice congee.

She asked Xu Jing to cook her noodles casually.

Huang Ling blamed herself: “It's all my fault, I want to eat Xiaomi porridge, otherwise you won't get hurt. ”

Mobson laughed low: “Silly girl, it's none of your business. If they want to attack me, they'll do it sooner or later. ”

Huang Ling was worried about his safety, and she looked at Mobson in a hurry: "Brother Mo, could it be Pastoral? He doesn't want you to investigate Nanjiang Bridge, so he's gonna kill you? ”

“Don't guess, it's not necessarily Pastoral, it could be someone else. ”

“Someone else? Who could it be, Lee Chongjin? ”

“Silly girl.” Mobson knocked softly in front of Huang Ling's forehead: “I'll find out who he is, don't think too much about it. ”

Huang Ling whispered: “Can I not? ”

“Do you regret knowing me?” Mobson stared at Huang Ling with a smile on her face.

Two people look at each other, deep in love, tender as water.

Xu Jing and Song Sister of the Song Dynasty made an eye and then quietly left the ward.

Out of the ward, Xu Jing said with envy: “Mobson is so good to Huang Ling. Just looking at Mobson's eyes, you can see how important Huang Ling is to him. ”

Mobson was very pleased with Huang Ling and Song Wuxi.

It's just...

From there, Song Li Xiao looks thoughtful.

The attack on Mobson must have been Pastoral.

He's warning Mobson not to investigate Nanjiang Bridge!