Chapter 577

The whole ward was silent. The doctor and the nurse looked at each other more seriously. They did not dare to move or speak. They even held their breath unconsciously. They were afraid that something should not have happened.

Wenyi turned around, her high-heeled shoes fell on the ground and made clear footfalls. She said lazily, "aleb, let's go."

Step by step, without looking at anyone, I'm going to walk out the door.

The footsteps behind her came in a hurry, and it was not aleb.

That hand once again clasped her wrist, tight, voice very pull very tight, again low to the extreme, "Miss Wen."

She looked down at her clasped wrist. Then she raised her head and looked up at him with a smile on her back. She was gentle but not smiling

Mo Shichen looked down at her face.

A face with elegant temperament is not amazing, but there is no dead angle at 360 degrees. As if there is something on her face that can attract people's attention for the first time, it is undoubtedly eyes.

Her eyes are so expressive that they seem to speak.

Cool, scornful, indifferent, provocative.

He held the strength of her wrist, unconsciously relaxed a few minutes, light dumb voice, "you come here in person, should not be aimless, is it."

"What's the purpose of boredom?" she asked

Mo Shi Chen looked at her silently.

She laughed wantonly in his sight and said casually, "your brother forced me to take you back. I'm not allowed to go back to Paris. I don't have anything else to do here. It's a pleasure to step on a disgusting woman and see their father and daughter sell badly I'm used to dealing with people with status and status, and I really forget that there can be such people in the world. "

The man didn't speak.

Wen Yi's words of understatement, even mixed with a smile, but the words are filled with contempt and contempt.

Li qianrui couldn't help it. Her wound was really pulled open. The pain was severe, and her face was completely bloodless. But she still bit her teeth and said, "Miss Wen, you hate me. It's OK to insult me, but I'd like you to stop talking about my father. He's old..."

Wen Yi squinted over and said with a cool voice, "just because you've raised your daughter who is in such a hurry to be a junior, your father will be so old that he can only bow and bow to others to perform the jump and be trampled on by others. Do you think it's shame that you should feel shame? The window is open, do you want to jump down? Do you want to commit suicide

Li qianrui flushed a face, tears have covered his eyes, but still bite the lips of patience, did not let them fall down.

The strength of Wenyi's wrist was a little heavier.

Mo Shi Chen looked at her with low eyes and expressionless, "Miss Wen, you talk sharp like a knife, can you say less?"

Wenyi eyes back to his face, "then you don't take my hand to let me go."

He still didn't let go of his hand.

"Since you don't want to talk to me alone, let's talk about it."

She chuckled softly.

The man's voice is calm without waves, calm and indifferent, only one eye is staring at her tightly, "I know that I may not wake up today, or even live without your support. You saved me as my benefactor. It's good, but it's an indisputable fact that qianrui saved me. I'm dead without her, and now I'm lying here because of me."

Wen Yi Oh, "what do you want to talk about? Do you want to borrow money from me?"

He took up the corner of his lips. "You even blocked the road of usury for me. Don't you want me to borrow money from you?"

Wenyi "..."

Usury?

Sealed?

She did not seem to have done these things, or in other words, she did not think so deeply. What's more, she stayed in Jiangcheng just to perfunctory Mo Shiqian and didn't care about his affairs.

Ah, their president is really far sighted. He thought of all the things moschen wanted.

"You go back to Paris, take back your identity, take back your past, and your brother is waiting for you to take his place. As long as you go back, you will soon have money. Let alone Miss Li's hospitalization expenses, even if you want to build a castle to support her, it is very easy. Why would you rather be a waiter looking for usury and bow to me, the nominal wife you don't like?"

Why doesn't he?

He can divorce him when he goes back. It should be said that he can divorce him only when he goes back. His current ID card is Li Ru, so he can't go through the formalities, let alone others.

He looked at her quietly and quietly, "conditions, do you have?"

"What are the conditions for borrowing money to cure Miss Li?"

"Well."

"Can you still afford it?"

The man said, almost without thinking, "of course."

Wen Yi looked at him half ring, "I was the first to spend money on you, plus now cure her money, if you are just Li Ru, these money is huge, are you sure - you can afford it?""Even with capital and interest, if you need to raise the interest rate, I will accept it."

What a conceit.

That's tens of millions.

It's nothing to Mo Shichen, but Li Ru doesn't have any education background. He may have to earn a lifetime on ordinary people.

But think about it, he seems to have conceited capital, no education can not earn money, that is not Mo Shichen.

Wen Yi breathed a sigh, raised her hand to comb her hair, and grinned. The rest of the light from the corner of her eyes caught a glimpse of Li qianrui, who was eager and obsessed with looking at men. An evil idea suddenly came out of her mind.

She licked her lips, lips rippling smile, "I want to raise the interest to do what, I'm not relying on usury to get rich."

"You say, what you can accept."

She raised her lips gently, looked up at the man in front of her eyes, and said with a lazy smile, "well, let me lend you money. During this period of stay in hospital, Miss Li, you can sleep with me."

The air suddenly quieted down.

For a while no one spoke, or Li qianrui was the first to react, and immediately said, "no way!" She grabbed the quilt and said in a hurry, "no, Li Ru, you can't promise her You can't promise. I don't need to be hospitalized. If we don't have money, we will die. It doesn't matter... "

Wenyi crooked his head and touched his ears, and his face was full of light smiles.

Mo Shichen squinted his eyes and looked down at her, and the rolling of the laryngeal knots, "what kind of accompany do you mean to sleep with? I remember you turned me down

Li qianrui's eyes suddenly widened, staring at the man's handsome side face.

What does it mean to have refused?

And Is this woman refusing Li ru?

"You can accompany the cowherd in the nightclub," she said with a smile like a tender flower, but there were thorns under the petals. "It was the last time I refused you last time. Why didn't you listen to me just now that I didn't give you money?"

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