Chapter 207

Turn around, help Tan Yutong open the door, Mo Chongyan just turned around, don't have deep meaning to see the eyes of the closed door, slightly frown, turn away.

But what they didn't know was that almost at the same time when they left, another pair of people appeared and knocked out all the words left by Mo Chongyan.

Jeff, who was just about to leave, thought it was Tan Yutong when he heard there was a knock on the door. He never thought that they would come so fast that they had already arrived before there was any resistance.

When Mo chongchen saw those people, he was also stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect that their speed was so fast.

"I thought you would arrive as soon as afternoon. "

when Mo chongchen said this, he was very happy. It happened that he had sent Tan Yutong away, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Jeff's face is covered with blood, and his eyes have been swollen. When he looks at Mo chongchen, he can only see a shadow vaguely. He can't see the appearance of Mo chongchen clearly.

"I'm sorry, young master. I didn't stop them."

Mo chongchen frowned, stood up from the sofa, went to Jeff's side, helped the man up, and said in a slow voice:

"it's not your fault. You are not their opponent at all. Even so, I believe you have done your best."

Jeff wanted to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, blood flowed down his chin.

Mo chongchen twisted his eyebrows, stepped forward in three or two steps, took two paper towels, and helped Jeff wipe the blood stains on his face. He was afraid that one of them would hurt Jeff if he was not careful.

The others just stood by and watched. They were just obedient to others, so no matter what Mo chongchen did, as long as he didn't leave their sight, they could look as if nothing had happened.

"Jeff, just have a rest. You don't have to pay attention to them. I'll deal with other things myself. You can't help worrying."

Jeff opened his mouth as if to say something, but he was stopped by Jiu Mo chongchen.

"Well, you don't have to say anything. I know what you think, but now that you are injured, you can take good care of yourself."

Jeff knows that he can't help Mo chongchen at this time. He just hopes that he won't be a burden to Mo chongchen.

"Go upstairs and have a rest. These people are thick skinned and not afraid of anything, but they are delicate and tender. They can't bear such a toss. They won't arrive so soon."

Jeff thought for a moment, felt that what Mo chongchen said was reasonable, gently nodded and said vaguely:

"young master, I, I'll go upstairs with you to have a rest. Since we have made such a decision, we can only accept such a result."

Mo couldn't help laughing. He didn't know whether he was laughing at himself or others.

Yes, in addition to acceptance, it can only be acceptance.

If it is accepted, there is still the possibility of survival.

If it is resistance, then there is really only one way of thinking left, and there is no room for maneuver.

"I know, you have a good rest, I..." Mo chongchen's eyes were slightly bright and murmured, "I have to think about it carefully. What else can I do to escape? I can't just wait to die."