Chapter 276
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There was a palm print on her face and it was still hurting. How dare he grab her face?
It was said that Huo Beichen was Karghalik's little tyrant and it was true.
Huo Beichen's lips curved upwards. His lips were pink like a girl's and he was simply a demon. He raised his brows and looked at Tang Mo 'er arrogantly. "Hmph, are you afraid now? I'll let you ignore me in the future!"
"…"
Tang Mo 'er placed her fair hands on his chest and pushed him away. She then started walking away.
"Hey, Tang Mo 'er, hurry up and follow me to the hospital to see my Second Brother!" Huo Beichen changed the topic.
Tang Mo 'er's luscious lashes quivered and she moved her red lips. "I'm not going!"
"Why? F * ck, Tang Mo 'er, my Second Brother was injured because of you and now you're not even willing to see him. Aren't you being too heartless? "
Tang Mo 'er didn't say a word and quickened her steps.
Huo Beichen was really anxious. "Tang Mo 'er, you're not going to do it the hard way? Do you want me to tie you up and bring you to the hospital?"
As soon as he said that, Tang Mo 'er suddenly stopped and turned around.
Huo Beichen didn't expect her to suddenly stop and he almost knocked into her. Tang Mo 'er's delicate face quickly grew larger and larger in his vision.
The two of them were very close now and Huo Beichen suddenly smelled the delightful fragrance of a young girl. Also, the woman's delicate lips were just in front of him. If he just moved a little closer, he would be able to kiss them.
His tall body stiffened.
"Wh … what are you doing?"
Tang Mo 'er smiled lightly and used her high heels to stomp on Huo Beichen's foot.
"F * ck, Tang Mo 'er, you're asking for it!" Huo Beichen jumped up in pain.
Tang Mo 'er turned around and walked out of the CC Bar. Uncle Fu had come to pick her up and she got into the car.
Huo Beichen's eyes were bloodshot as he watched the woman leave. She better not fall into his hands. Otherwise, he would strip her naked and have his way with her. He would make her cry and beg for mercy!
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In the private car.
Uncle Fu asked, "Elder Miss, are we going back now?"
Tang Mo 'er glanced sideways and looked at the neon lights outside. A few seconds later, she said softly, "To the hospital."
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In the hospital.
In the ICU.
Tang Mo 'er gently pushed open the door of the ward and walked in. There was a pungent smell of disinfectant in the ward. Gu Mohan was lying quietly on the bed in his blue and white striped hospital gown.
She came to the side of the bed and looked at him. It had only been a day, but he seemed to have lost a lot of weight.
There was a circle of green stubble on his firm jaw, and his long, curly eyelashes that were like brushes quietly drooped down, leaving a layer of dark green silhouette. He was sleeping with his thin lips pursed, and the corners of his pale lips were so dry that there were layers of peeling lines.
She was used to seeing how elegant, dignified, domineering, and powerful he was, but this was the first time she had seen him so thin.
As it turned out, he would also fall.
Hot tears rolled down her cheeks and Tang Mo 'er hurriedly covered her mouth with her hands.
She tried not to cry out loud.
Gu Mohan.
She stretched out her soft, white fingers and tremblingly touched his tightly knitted brows. Even though he was unconscious, his brows were still tightly knitted into a 'chuan' character.
What was he dreaming about?
Tang Mo 'er bent over and kissed the corner of his dry lips. His peeling lips were rubbing so hard that it hurt. She said softly, "Gu Mohan, don't sleep anymore. Wake up quickly."
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