Cangling's body trembled. She lowered her head and sobbed in a low voice.

"Do you know what will happen if I come later?" Mou Yu asked her, "you've been with him for five years. You can't even see what kind of person he is. You're lucky that I can save you this time. What's the next time?"

"There won't be another time." The Cang Ling Wei Qu Baba answered him in a low voice.

She carefully stretched out her hand and pulled Mou Yu's sleeve, "I'm sorry, I won't dare in the future..."

"You..." Mou Yu was angry, but looking at Cangling's poor appearance, she couldn't attack at all. Her nose was red, there were palm prints on her face, and her hair was in disorder. He stared down at her, hooked his fingers on his cuff, snorted coldly, and took her hand back.

The car drove smoothly again. They didn't talk anymore. When they got downstairs, Mou Yu drove the car directly to the basement, got out of the car, and took her into the elevator.

"I can go myself." Cangling pushed him, but Mou Yu was just calm and didn't listen to her opinion at all.

Li Xin was already waiting upstairs. When she saw Mou Yu holding her back, her face was white.

"Sister-in-law? What's the matter with sister-in-law?"

"Call a doctor." Mou Yu spoke.

"No, No." Cang Ling quickly waved his hand, "I'm not hurt. Just deal with it myself."

"Are you sure?" Mou Yu glanced at her.

Cangling nodded. After all, she is a girl. It's really shameful to let the doctor examine her after such a thing happened.

"Boss?" Li Xin solicited Mou Yu's opinions.

"Go get the medicine box." Mou Yu didn't force it. He held Cangling in his arms, kicked open the bedroom door and put Cangling on the bed.

Taking off his coat on her body, the original clothes had become rags. The delicate skin was full of shocking red marks, which had been rubbed in several places. Mou Yu narrowed her eyes and only hated that she didn't directly kill Yu Chen at that time.

"I... I'll wash first..." Mou Yu's eyes reminded her of Yu Chen's expression at that time. Cangling's eyes were surprised, got out of bed and rushed into the bathroom.

Men should be like this. Yu Chen went crazy when she saw the traces on her body. Will Mou Yu do the same?

Cangling opened the shower. The warm water soaked her body and made the marks more obvious. Those blood marks hurt faintly under the washing of the hot water. She bit her teeth and endured.

However, when she wet her hair and touched the wound on her head, the severe pain made her cry out.

With a gentle press of her hand on her head, she found that the hair at that place had been stuck together, and the dried blood melted away in case of hydration, which dyed the palm red and light red.

"What's the matter?" The door of the bathroom was opened. Mou Yu heard her painful voice and rushed in without thinking about it.

Cangling hid behind her and was about to get the bath towel on the hanger, but Mou Yu didn't care about it. She glanced at the red water lines flowing from her hair.

"You hurt your head?" He didn't find it all the way!

"It's all right, a little injury." Cangling wrapped the bath towel around her body, and Mou Yu bullied her. Relying on her height advantage, she saw the injury on her head more intuitively.

There is a half finger long wound on the back of the head. Although it is not deep, it has been red and swollen around. Mou Yu felt a burning pain in her heart. He picked up a dry towel to wrap her wet hair and carried her back to bed.

He rummaged in the drawer for a while, and soon came over with an electric pusher and scissors.

"What are you doing?" Cangling stepped back.

"You have a wound on your head. You need medicine." Mou Yu sat down and began to play with the electric pusher.

"No!" Cangling strongly refused, "it's just a small wound. I don't want to cut my hair. It's too ugly."

Mou Yu glanced at her. "Too long hair affects wound healing."

"I don't want it, just don't!" She is a girl. She had long hair for more than two years in order to wear her wedding dress. If she was pushed off, what would she look like? Would she want to go out and meet people?

Seeing that Mou Yu was unmoved, Cangling's eyes turned red and tears welled up again, "Mou Yu, just give me medicine directly. I'll sleep on my stomach these days and I won't move, okay? Don't cut my hair, it's too ugly..."

When she finished the last word, she burst into tears.

Mou Yu frowned and looked at Cangling crying, helpless.

She was hurt like this by Yu Chen. She just endured it all the way. Now she cried like this for her hair?

"It's slow to get better without dressing." He lowered his tone.

"It doesn't matter..." Cangling sniffed, "I don't want it to get better quickly... I want to look good... I don't want to cut my hair..."

She will be the chief designer of Shengshi in the future. Pushed by Mou Yu, even the world's top teacher Tony can't save her image.

Mou Yu finally put down her things and was completely helpless to her.

"Come here."

Cangling hesitated for a while, and Mou Yu stretched out her hand, "apply the medicine."

Looking at his relaxed eyes, Cangling understood that the man was most afraid of her crying. Just now and now, he was on the verge of violent walking, and her tears were her life-saving medicine.

Cangling skillfully drilled in the past, but found something strange under her body when she acted.

She forgot... She was still an aunt, just came out of the bathroom, and she didn't have time to put on her pants

Cang Ling stared wide, and for a moment, he seemed to be fixed in place without moving.

"What's the matter?" Mou Yu was a little strange when she noticed her abnormality.

Cangling shook his head, and the body he was going to be close to was farther away from him.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing that her face was abnormally red, Mou Yu quickly got up.

Cangling tightly pulled the quilt, "I'm fine... You go out first..."

get out? Mou Yu stared at her hand, which was gripped by the corner because of nervousness, and her eyes narrowed.

He raised his hand and grabbed the quilt.

"Let me see."

"No, no... inconvenient!" Cangling quickly stopped it.