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Mo Ye Han tightly held onto Long Qian Qian's hand. He turned around and saw Mo Ye Chen, who had a fiendish look on his face.

He raised the knife in his hand and chopped down again.

Without even thinking about it, the man raised his arm and used his flesh and blood to block the cold blade. Just to protect the woman in his arms.

"Ugh!" Mo Ye Han let out a painful groan. He lifted up his long leg and kicked Mo Ye Chen's lower abdomen.

Ye Mo was caught off guard and was kicked to the side. After half a day, he crawled back up and crazily shouted, "I'll kill you!" You dog and dog couple, have fun every day... Furthermore, my remembrance is to live every day in the Infernal Realm … "I'll kill you …"

"Hurry up and leave." Mo Ye Han turned his head and gave Long Qian a shallowly push.

Long Qian Qian had been scared silly a long time ago. Now that he had pushed her away, she had come back to her senses. She pulled his hand and said, "Let's go together."

Go together? Would he be able to leave? He had to leave one behind to deal with him!

"Go get someone!" Mo Ye Han growled.

Seeing that Mo Ye Chen was about to give chase, he pushed Long Qian Chao away and said, "Be good. I'll be fine."

Just as he finished speaking, Mo Ye Chen's blade was about to cut again. But this time, because there was no restriction on him, Mo Ye Han dodged it with a flick of his head.

Long Qian was pushed down and fell to the ground. Then, he quickly got up and ran towards the Aqua Tree. Soon, a large number of servant bodyguards ran over.

The crowd subdued the deranged Mo Yechen.

Due to the cut on his back and arms, Mo Ye Han immediately did the stitches in the hospital. The man laid on the pure white bed. All of his clothes had been taken off and his bronze colored skin was covered with blood.

Long Qian, who was standing to the side, felt his heart shudder! How much it should hurt.

The consequences of this matter were extremely serious, and even Mo Qiuyi was alarmed. He rushed over under the escort of a few bodyguards. When he saw that Mo Ye Han's injuries were so serious, he immediately gave the order to severely punish Mo Ye Chen!

A professional team of nurses could not use anesthetic at this time when they were cleaning Mo Yeyue's wounds. After careful deliberation, the professional anesthesiologist decided to apply anesthetic on the patients who had undergone surgery to sew the wounds.

"Second Young Master, the process of cleaning your wound will be painful. Hold on!"

Mo Eversnow was lying on the bed, his upper body completely naked. The man's face was pale despite the blood loss. However, on his handsome face was a carefree and fearless smile.

"Come on, it's just some superficial wounds!"

The cut on his back was so deep and the wound on the outside of his arm was so long, but Second Young Master said it was a superficial wound? If it was anyone else, they would have already fainted from the pain!

The medical staff participating in the rescue was shocked by Mo Yeyan's steel-like hot-blooded chivalrous bones. Everyone was filled with respect!

The cut was very deep, especially the one behind it. This was something he had received on behalf of Long Qian. The blade on his arm was the one he had used to defend himself.

The ice-cold alcohol liquid dipped on the sterile cotton. When it came into contact with the edges of the wound and the wound, the man's cry would still spill out a moan of pain …

Long Qian stood at the doorway, her back facing in.

She heard all the muffled moans.

Did it hurt? Of course! However, her heart ached that Yun Ye had fallen in front of her, covered in blood. As the man died, his voice trembled as he spoke, and he panted heavily. Little by little, his words flowed into his heart.

Yun Ye had already been gone for so long, but Long Qian still couldn't wake up from his deep slumber. Whenever she lay in bed on a quiet night, whenever she closed her eyes, the image of Yun Ye's dying voice would surface in her mind.

If it wasn't for Mo Eversnow, he might still be able to save her.

Although the probability of recovery from leukemia was low, it was not a person who was sentenced to death. In the medical world, there were also those who had recovered first. Although it was very little, so what if there was one more Yun Ye?

Even if the hope was only 0.0001, it was still a little more than 0. However, while he was actively receiving treatment, he was killed by Mo Ye Han.

Grief spread out once again.

Two streams of clear tears flowed down Long Qian's delicate and pretty face, which was filled with sorrow …

The operation was a success. Due to the effects of the anesthesia, Mo Ye Han was still unconscious.

The paramedics dismissed the irrelevant and left the room.

"How is he?" At the door, Long Qian asked the main doctor.

"Second Young Master's body is very healthy. His wounds have been completely cleaned and sewed. Next, he only needs to rest quietly and he will be completely healed. "But …"

"But what?"

"It's just that those scars, I'm afraid I'll have to follow Second Young Master for the rest of my life!" The doctor sighed.

Everyone living in the old residence of the Mo family knew, but the matter of the Wealthy Class brothers was a common occurrence. However, the old mansion did not, and the brothers were humble and courteous. Especially Mo Ye Feng and Mo Ye Han, they were brothers that the other rich families were trying to imitate. Who would have thought that on this calm night, Mo Yeyue from the second house would hold a saber blade and hurt the eldest house's second master, Mo Yeyan!

Long Qian lowered his eyes, deep in thought, "Is there really no ointment that can heal wounds?"

She remembered that every time she was injured, Mo Eversnow would take out the most precious ointment in her house, a very rare ointment in the world, and apply it on her. At most two months, those scars would gradually heal until they were invisible to the naked eye.

"Second Young Mistress, are you saying that you've used it before?"

"Yes." Long Qian's jaw dropped.

"The previous ointments are already very rare. Second Young Master can take them all out for you to use. Furthermore, the wounds on the second young master's body are very deep, they will definitely leave behind scars! "

So that's how it was! Long Qian's jaw dropped, "I know!"

After the doctor left, Long Qian walked into the room.

The young nurse was taking care of Mo Yeyue beside the bed. When she saw her, she stood up and said respectfully, "Second Young Mistress."

Long Qian slightly nodded and walked closer.

The young nurse was still young and could not read her words. Seeing her serious expression, he took it as her heartache towards Second Young Master Mo. Therefore, he tried to comfort her, "Second Young Madam, Second Young Master is injured, please don't be too sad. Fortunately, he managed to recover in time, so there isn't much else for him to do! "

Long Qian didn't say anything, only nodding his head.

"Second young mistress, don't be sad …"

Long Qian's eyebrows rose, his expression did not change in the slightest, as he said indifferently: "I am here, you can leave first."

"Oh." The nurse nodded and left the room.

Long Qian Qian shifted her gaze back to the man.

At this moment, Mo Ye Han was sleeping very peacefully. His brows were relaxed and his facial features were calm. He looked completely like an ordinary man, without the slightest hint of difference.