Chapter 972

Mo Shaochen frowned slightly, looked at the waiter with disinfectants and other things in his eyes, took the tray and motioned to Li Xiaoyue.

Li Xiaoyue and Mo Shaochen entered the guest room together. There was a strange smell in the air, mixed with a strong taste of alcohol.

Ye Chenyu was wearing a black shirt, and the sleeves on both sides were pulled up to his elbow, revealing the dazzling scratch on his left little arm.

Mo Shaochen immediately frowned and looked at Ye Chenyu with questioning eyes, even angry.

In order to cover up the gunshot wound, he deliberately disguised a wound before Xiao Yue came in?!

Even, pretending to clean the wound, made a room full of alcohol smell, covering up the strong smell of blood!

"Are you really hurt?!" Li Xiaoyue's face slightly changed and came forward. Looking at the dazzling and frightening scratch of Ye Chenyu, he frowned.

"It was scratched by the butt of the gun..." Ye Chenyu said lightly, "it's no big deal."

Then he looked at Li Xiaoyue with a look of surprise and worry, and his eyes were ambiguous, "tut Tut, it's still cute to converge and stab... Women should be the same as little white rabbits."

Ye Chenyu raised his eyebrow, looked at Mo Shaochen and took the tray in his hand

Li Xiaoyue bit his lower lip and wanted to refute Ye Chenyu's words. He even wanted to swear angrily.

"The wound is so big, what do you mean it's okay?!"

Ye Chenyu smiled and said in a more evil voice: "if you are guilty, you don't have to. Of course... If you are distressed, I will accept it."

"Ye Chenyu!" Li Xiaoyue immediately glared with dissatisfaction.

Does this man feel bad if he doesn't owe his mouth?!

He's hurt, but he's here to deal with the wound himself?

"Go!" Li Xiaoyue watched Ye Chenyu skillfully sprinkle hemostatic medicine on the wound, frowned and said, "I'll take you to the hospital!"

"Go to the hospital with this scratch?" Ye Chenyu turned his eyes disdainfully. "Miss, I'm a policeman. I'll cry for this injury. Do I want to take my brother?"

"For the sake of face, are you not afraid of wound infection?" Li Xiaoyue was in a hurry. "You just came back all the way. You're in the rain!"

"So I'm disinfecting and taking anti-inflammatory drugs now!" Ye Chenyu still looks like a ruffian and doesn't care at all.

Mo Shaochen sat opposite and looked at Ye Chenyu with deep eyes.

As Xiao Yue said, this man, if his mind is crooked, is definitely a terrible person

I heard Xiao Yue outside, but it was a pause of up to one minute.

He put on his clothes and cut his wound

Even, fill the space with alcohol to cover up the strong smell of blood!

Li Xiaoyue looked at Ye Chenyu from beginning to end and fooled around there to deal with the wound. His angry mouth became a line, "don't you go to the hospital?"

"Don't go..." Ye Chenyu's voice was lazy.

Mo Shaochen converged on Ye Chenyu and looked at Li Xiaoyue. "Xiaoyue, Chenyu knows it in his mind."

"It's up to you..." Li Xiaoyue said, gritting his teeth, turned and left.

When Mo Shaochen's face was dignified and ye Chenyu's evil smile became deeper and deeper.

Li Xiaoyue, who was about to go to the door, suddenly stopped and clenched her hand. She turned angrily on her face and turned back angrily.

When the two men didn't know why, she grabbed the hemostatic powder and disinfection in Ye Chenyu's hand and silently began to treat his wound.

The atmosphere is a little strange.

Mo Shaochen didn't speak, but his eyes were always watching Ye Chenyu.

Ye Chenyu leaned lazily on the sofa. There was moisture from the gunshot wound on his arm. When he was about to spread from his arm, he held down the momentum.

"I was suddenly thinking..." Ye Chenyu looked at Li Xiaoyue and silently applied medicine to him, and the evil flatterer opened his mouth. "If I was shot directly, hey, would you be moved by guilt and cry directly?"

He said, laughing first. "Not all the TV dramas are like that... I hated it before. Suddenly, the man was injured in order to save the woman. The woman suddenly broke out and found that you were in love with... Ow..."

Ye Chenyu was happy when he heard an exaggerated howl.

Mo Shaochen immediately frowned and looked at Li Xiaoyue.

"Then you have to be the man!" Li Xiaoyue was so angry that he put the medicine bottle on the tea table and got up. Staring at Ye Chenyu, he said gnashing his teeth, "you are energetic. Sure enough... You don't need to go to the hospital!"

Then she turned angrily and left.

I opened the door of the guest room and slammed it with a bang

"If you have such a big temper, you're not afraid that no one wants it!" Ye Chenyu make complaints about his teeth, and look at his face.

"I thought you were really okay!" Mo Shaochen jokingly said that at the same time, he had already got up.

"Shit, if I'm not angry with her, my arms will be useless..." Ye Chenyu's forehead has overflowed with cold sweat.

The line of sight crossed Li Xiaoyue. Because he was molested by him, he didn't hold his strength. He glanced at the cotton swab pressed on his wound and pulled it from the corner of his mouth.

Mo Shaochen picked up Ye Chenyu, carefully took off his shirt and said, "Xiao Yue is not as unbearable as you think..." his voice was a little dignified. "Chenyu, don't underestimate her. She is stronger than you think."

"Really? I don't see..." Ye Chenyu's face is a little pale. "No matter how strong, isn't it all a woman?"

Mo Shaochen's movement stagnated, and then he hung his eyes astringently, "yes, it's always a woman... Need protection!"

Ye Chenyu glanced at Mo Shaochen and didn't answer.

"You are cruel enough to yourself..." Mo Shaochen looked at Ye Chenyu and frowned at his slightly festering mouth because he was pressed on the sofa. "Chenyu, you really don't have to deal with your wound?"

"Nothing..." Ye Chenyu said lightly.

Mo Shaochen glanced at Ye Chenyu lightly, looked at his face turned white and sank his eyes slightly.

After giving him a simple treatment of the wound, he got up with his mobile phone and went to the window.

"Don't call Beichen..." Ye Chenyu glanced at Mo Shaochen, with a slight weakness in his voice.

Mo Shaochen frowned, "if you don't go to the hospital, you need to find a reliable doctor to have a look..." after a pause, he said, "the boss of the fourth young has a large sphere of influence. Let Beichen find him to send a trusted doctor."

"Shaochen, don't disturb him." Ye Chenyu closed his eyes. "I won't make fun of myself... I don't want to be a civilian in the future."

He opened his eyes again and looked slightly at Mo Shaochen, "he and Jian Mo have experienced so much, so he should put everything down..."

Mo Shaochen put his hand on the top of the "dial" button and didn't press it out. Hearing him say this, he was inexplicably blocked up.

"Chenyu," Mo Shaochen twisted his eyebrows and looked at Ye Chenyu with deep eyes, "do you forget to think about yourself when you think about everyone like this?"