"Hey, hey, where are you going to take Wenxin?" Qiao Lin behind her saw the man who suddenly appeared and hugged Wenxin away without any explanation, and couldn't help but yell.
The little woman in his arms was still restless. Mo Sijue opened the car door with one hand and threw her into the car seat without gentleness. Then without raising his eyes, he said to Qiao Lin, "Go back by yourself, she,
Tonight is mine!"
"Hey, hey, what do you mean by that?" Qiao Lin muttered, which was very ambiguous.
However, didn’t the Crown Prince reject Wen Xin? Why would he say such a thing now?
"Literally!" Mo Sijue tilted his head coolly, then bent down and got into the car. When Zhan Yang's car also drove over, the red Maybach was already twisting like a dragon dormant in the darkness.
The child disappeared without a trace.
"What should we do? Xin'er was taken away by Mo Sijue..." When Qiao Lin and Zhan Yang chased after her, they only saw a red car rear end.
Wen Xin was sitting in the car, and Mo Sijue could see that something was wrong with her expression, so he quickly ordered Mo Sen, who was driving in front of him, "Go to the nearest hospital..."
"No, don't go to the hospital!" Wen Xin stopped her. The figure of the man beside her became hazy and three-dimensional in front of her eyes, but the swelling and pain in her stomach became even more uncomfortable.
She heard a long sigh coming from Mo Sijue's mouth, but what was he sighing for?
It wasn't all his fault that she became like this!
A man without grace!
Wen Xin was slandering in his heart. When Mo Sijue's dark blue eyes looked at her seriously, he couldn't help but sigh. She really gave him a big surprise tonight.
Ten minutes later, the car stopped at a private hospital. Despite Wen Wen's resistance, Mo Sijue half dragged and half held her into the hospital.
"Mo Sen, you go back first!" Mo Sijue turned his head and raised his chin, and ordered Mo Sen behind him. He nodded, then handed him the car keys, and then looked at the woman in his arms.
, turned around and left calmly.
At this time, Wen Wen's face was livid, he was covered in sweat, and he was in so much pain that he could not speak.
Mosijue directly picked her up and carried her into the elevator. Wen Xin had no strength left to struggle. After the doctor injected her with glucose, they took a heart CT scan on her.
The first time he brought her home after she fainted on the roadside, he knew she had a bad heart.
Wen Xin was a little scared, afraid that her secret would be exposed to the eyes of a man she had only met a few times, so before the results came out, she pulled out the needle and slipped away quietly.
Mo Sijue had just completed the hospitalization procedures. When he returned to the ward, there was no trace of warmth in it.
"SHIT!" Mo Sijue cursed in a low voice. Knowing that she was not far away, he quickly went downstairs and chased her out.
Wen Xin walked out of the hospital. The street lights on the sidewalk stretched her thin figure very long. Her heart was still a little cramped. She held on to the roadside barrier and walked forward with difficulty. She did not expect that Mosijue would catch up.
A man as arrogant as him could actually do such incredible things.
"Wenxin—" As soon as Mosijue walked out of the hospital, he saw the thin figure not far ahead. As soon as Wenxin heard his voice, he ran forward desperately without looking back.
When Mo Sijue saw her running, he did not hesitate. He strode forward and chased after her in a few steps. One arm easily caught her wrist. Mo Sijue's bright eyes seemed to be staring at the prey.