Lin Qing has been looking forward to Mu Xichen's arrival, but with the passage of time, she feels uneasy.

"He won't come."

Seeing that Lin Qing has been looking forward to the door, mollen made up his mind. The firm tone made Lin Qing feel inexplicably uneasy.

"What did you do?" mollen's words made Lin Qing's eyebrows frown tightly. She knew clearly that mollen would not say so for no reason. He would say so. There must be other arrangements. Is it... Is someone sending someone to stop Xichen?

Lin Qing became more and more uneasy when she thought of mollen's previous cruel means. She couldn't imagine whether mollen used those cruel means on her man again.

Lin Qing's face was as pale as paper. Seeing that she was so worried about Mu Xi Shen, mollen's eyes crossed a cruel meaning.

"Mollen, what did you do to Xichen? Tell me quickly?"

Lin Qing was very anxious. She grabbed mollen's arm and asked loudly.

A cruel smile rose on mollen's face.

"I said, I won't live like this all the time. I want to have what he has, so..."

Mollen's big hand provoked Lin Qing's small chin.

"The first thing I want is you."

With these words, mollen leaned down, but his thin lips had not touched Lin Qing's half inch skin. Lin Qing, who had been prepared, had bent his right leg and pushed his knee between mollen's most vulnerable legs.

Lin Qing almost exhausted all his strength, so this heavy blow made mollen's face pale and squatted on the ground in pain.

The piercing pain between his legs made him unable to stand up.

"You asked for it."

Taking advantage of mollen's pain, Lin Qing grabbed the remote control of the door and quickly opened the door.

She breathed a sigh of relief when she ran out of Bai Xueyan's mourning hall. However, in order to prevent mollen from chasing out, Lin Qing ran to the front desperately.

Isn't there a bodyguard? Why are the bodyguards gone?

Lin Qing ran out of a distance and suddenly heard a sound. When Mu Xichen was leaving, he once told the bodyguard to protect himself outside the door, but he had run out, but he still didn't see the bodyguard, which made Lin Qing feel a little strange.

But she was also glad that she was free from mollen's harm.

After running for about ten minutes, Lin Qing finally stopped a taxi. Sitting in the car, she quickly dialed Mu Xichen's phone number.

"Qing'er, where are you?"

The moment the phone was connected, Mu Xi's deep voice sounded in Lin Qing's ear.

Hearing Mu Xichen's voice, Lin Qing finally showed a bright smile on his face.

"Where are you? I'll find you now."

Lin Qing asked anxiously. Although Mu Xichen was safe after listening to the voice, he couldn't let his heart down without seeing him.

"I'm in... Hospital."

hospital?

Hearing these two words, Lin Qing was surprised.

"Hasn't dad finished his examination yet?"

Lin Qing asked with some worry. She didn't know why. When she heard these two words, she had a strange foreboding in her heart.

"Dad has gone back to the mansion. I... got a little hurt."

Mu Xichen hesitated and finally told Lin Qing about it.

"Which hospital are you in? I... I'll find you right away." Lin Qing asked anxiously.

Mu Xichen told Lin Qing the address of the hospital. After throwing the hospital address to the driver, Lin Qing put a few banknotes in his hand.

"I'm in a hurry. Please hurry up."

Seeing the money, the driver's face showed a happy smile. He immediately started the accelerator and drove to the hospital at a fast speed.

The driver quickly drove the car to the hospital. Lin Qing jumped out of the car and ran inside quickly.

More than ten minutes' drive has made her experience painful suffering, so she can't wait to find Mu Xichen.

"Little grandma, here."

After seeing Lin Qing, a bodyguard immediately came to her.

"He... Where is he? Is he seriously injured? Who hurt him?" seeing the bodyguard, Lin Qing asked anxiously, eager to know all the things about Mu Xichen.

"Young master, he......" the bodyguard was about to say, but suddenly remembered Mu Xichen's warning, which made him quickly give up the idea.

"The young master is still in the doctor's office. I'll take you there." seeing the bodyguard's expression, Lin Qing's uneasiness is more intense.

She quickly followed the bodyguard into the elevator and soon came to the doctor's office.

"Xi Chen..." seeing Mu Xi Chen sitting safely on the chair in the doctor's office, Lin Qing breathed a sigh of relief. She took a few steps and jumped directly into Mu Xi Chen's arms.

"Little grandma..." seeing Lin Qing's action, the bodyguard behind him was startled. He was about to say something, but he was stopped by Mu Xichen's eyes.

"Don't worry, I'm fine?"

Mu Xichen hugged Lin Qingqing in his arms, and his tender voice sounded close to her ear.

Lin Qing raised his head from his arms. The bright and gorgeous clear pupil had been locked on her.

"It's great to see you're okay. I... I'm scared to death."

Lin Qing said with a smile.

"You... Didn't you say you were hurt? Where was it? Tell me quickly?"

Lin Qing suddenly thought of it. Those clear pupils like radar kept spinning on Mu Xichen.

"You... Aren't you hot?"

When she saw that Mu Xichen was wearing a dress with a zipper, and the zipper was pulled under her neck, Lin Qing was confused.

"No injury, just a headache, so I went to the hospital to prescribe some headache medicine. Don't worry, it's all right." Mu Xichen said with a smile.

Seeing the smile on his face, Lin Qingchang breathed a sigh of relief.

"You really scared me to death. I thought what mollen did to you again."

Just after saying this, Lin Qingming felt a faint smell of blood floating in the air.

"Xichen, are you... Really not lying to me?"

Lin Qing's bright and bright clear pupils glittering with wise light are tightly locked on Mu Xichen's body.

"Of course..."

Mu Xichen just wanted to say no. the bodyguards behind him couldn't see it anymore.

"Young grandma, young master, he's really hurt. He's just stitched up."

Hearing the bodyguard's words, Lin Qing's face suddenly changed.

"You... Where the hell is your wound? Talk?"

The anxiety of the beloved woman made Mu Xi Shen stare at the bodyguard.

The bodyguard also looked innocent, but he didn't regret his decision.

"Young grandma, it's on her chest."

The doctor, who had not spoken, had been stopped by Mu Xichen's eyes, but after the bodyguard said it, she also opened her thin lips.

the middle of the chest?

Hearing these two words, Lin Qingli immediately looked down on Mu Xichen's chest. No wonder he would wear such a dress and zip up his neck. Is he afraid of seeing the wound?

"Qing'er, I'm really fine. Don't worry."

Seeing that Lin Qing wanted to untie his clothes, Mu Xichen stopped him. He didn't want the wound to scare his beloved woman.

"Let go."

Mu Xi Shen clasped Lin Qing's wrist, which made her face full of displeasure.

"Must I see it?"

Musey asked.

Lin Qing nodded with certainty.

"I'm your wife. Do you want to hide it from me all your life?"

Facing Lin Qing's firm eyes, Mu Xichen sighed helplessly. The persistence of his beloved woman made him bitter for a moment.

Under Lin Qing's gaze, Mu Xichen reluctantly put down his hands and let her pull down the zipper.

"You..." when he saw the wound that was obviously only half stitched, Lin Qing took a breath.

"I really don't want you to see."

Muxi said in a low voice. Even he looked a little shocking. If Lin Qing hadn't come so soon, the doctor must have sewed it up.

"Young grandma, I'd better sew up the wound for president Mu?"

The doctor came to Lin Qing and asked softly.

"OK, hurry up."

Lin Qing took a deep breath to calm himself down. In the process of Muxi's suturing, her hand always held his big hand and never left for a moment.

Half an hour later, the doctor took care of Mussi's wound.

"Does it hurt?"

Lin Qing, who helped Mu Xichen up from the hospital bed, asked with concern. There was a deep love for mu Xichen in the bottom of his eyes.

Mu Xichen smiled and kissed Lin Qing on his forehead.

"How could there be pain with you?"

Hearing Mu Xichen's words full of ridicule, Lin Qing shyly 'stared' at him.

Originally, Lin Qing was going to go through the hospitalization formalities for mu Xichen, but he insisted on going home, which left Lin Qing no choice but to agree to his request, carefully helped him and left the hospital.

"Drive slowly."

On the way back to the mansion, Lin Qing has been carefully telling the driver, for fear that too fast speed will make Mu Xichen's wound crack.

Lin Qing's caution made Mu Xichen reluctantly shake his head.

The driver nervously parked the car at the gate of the mansion. He was relieved to see Mu Xichen and Lin Qing get off.

"Be careful." Lin Qing helped Mu Xichen to the hall.

"Xichen, what's the matter with you?"

Mu Yusheng, who had returned from the hospital in advance, was surprised when he saw that Mu Xichen was helped in by Lin Qing.

Musey's thin, heavy lips slightly lifted.

"Your precious son, mollen, sent several people to attack me at the same time. I should be glad that I still have some skills. Otherwise, what you may see will be my body."

Musi said coldly, and his cold voice was a bit bloodthirsty.