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Rebirth of The Pampered Wife: A Boss' Addiction to His Love - Chapter 183
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Mo Phelin forced himself to remain calm and comforted Wang Junhong by saying, “Junhong, don’t be afraid, I will save you.”
Fortunately, Mo Phosphorus Lin saw his side at the speed of the wind, and the knife flashed across his side like that.
Mo Bolin cheered loudly in his heart.
At this time, Li Yongdong has no weapons in his hand, and it should not be difficult to do so.
However, to Mo’s surprise, Li Yongdong pulled out another bloody knife from his trousers after throwing out the knife.
Li Yongdong looked at Mo Bolin with satisfaction with a face of consternation and laughed triumphantly. “Ha ha, unexpected! Surprisingly!”
Li Yongdong laughed wildly and the knife resisted Wang Junhong.
Leaning down to Wang Junhong’s ear, he said gently and incredibly, “Junhong, as long as you have 3 million yuan, you will be free. Junhong, will you give it to me?”
A chill seeped from behind Wang Junhong, and his fear was even higher. Although Li Yongdong’s tone is gentle, it is this tenderness that makes people sound even more strange.
“Junhong-” Li Yongdong saw Wang Junhong did not answer, cried again. Wang Junhong returned to absolute being and did not shake his head. Tears fell in Li Yongdong’s hands with his head.
Seeing this, Li Yongdong unexpectedly stuck out his tongue and licked Wang Junhong’s face. He was fascinated and said, “Junhong, you still look so good.” Say, Li Yongdong also took a provocative look at Mo phosphorus Lin.
Mo Phosphorus Lin frowned and looked at Li Yongdong in disgust. It seems that Li Yongdong has completely lost his reason. Wang Junhong was caught off guard by the surging wind and cloud in his stomach, which was moist and tactile on his face.
When Li Yongdong saw this, he gave Wang Junhong a good kick and swore, “You smelly woman, you still dislike Lao Zi.”
Wang Junhong was even more nauseated by Li Yongdong’s vulgar words, followed by more vomit. Vomit emits an unpleasant smell on the ground, which even stimulates Wang Junhong’s spirit.
The bag in Wang Junhong’s hand almost slipped from Wang Junhong’s hand. From the corner of her eye, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a reflective object in the bag-her personal makeup mirror!
Wang Junhong had a flash of light and carefully moved the bag to the other hand that had just been stabbed. The wound was bleeding at this time. Although there was not much blood flowing out, the smell of iron was surprisingly strong.
Wang Junhong saw blood dripping on his handbag and his eyes felt a little more heartache.
At this time, Li Yongdong had no time to take care of Wang Junhong, but stared at Mo Phosphor. At this time, Maureen is manipulating the miniature notebook computer he carries with him, staring at the screen with sharp eyes.
“You move faster!” Li Yongdong’s tone smelled of impatience and did not notice that Wang Junhong had taken out the mirror with sharp corners from his bag.
A few seconds later, suddenly, a light shone on Wang Junhong’s mirror, which reflected strong sunlight and pierced Li Yongdong’s eyes. Li Yongdong’s hand was loose and he had no time to respond.
In these short seconds, Wang Junhong summoned up great courage to stab Li Yongdong in the face quickly and accurately, which Dalian did not expect.
Li Yongdong opened his eyes and had no time to worry about the wound on his face. He just held out his hand and tried to grab Wang Junhong’s skirt.
But Wang Junhong, who was so easy for him to succeed, saw her cleverly retreat and cut the mirror to Li Yongdong’s hand.
But at this time, Li Yongdong’s vigilance was highest because of the taste of blood. Wang Junhong did not draw this stroke, but put herself in a disadvantageous position.
Mo Bolin looked at this and rushed forward in three steps and two steps, pushing Li Yongdong to the ground. He picked up the two knives that Li Yongdong had just dropped to the ground and threw them into the distance. His fists rained on Li Yongdong’s face.
“Wang Junhong, take my things and run away immediately!” Mo Bolin took advantage of Li Yongdong’s failure to fight back and hastily ordered. Wang Junhong silly wait for a while in the same place dull.
“Quick-” Mo Phosphor looked at it, with intolerance in his tone.
Only then did Wang Junhong react and ran away with his things in a hurry. Mo Bolin saw Li Yongdong’s eyes empty and lifeless. He was lying on the ground tumbling back and forth in pain and hurried out.
“Thank you, Maureen.” Wang Junhong stood in the sun in a mess, thanking him.
“Go to the hospital first.” Mo Phosphor Lin ignored Wang Junhong’s thanks and worried about Lan Liu Han in his heart.
Wang Junhong nodded, “Good.”
The blood flowing in Li Yongdong seemed to be still in front of us. Wang Junhong’s hand holding Mo Phosphor was still shaking, and he did not know whether he was afraid or nervous.
Wang Junhong’s hand tightly grasped Mo Poulin’s hand. Mo Poulin also noticed something was wrong with Wang Junhong and couldn’t help comforting him in a low voice: “It’s all right, Jun Hong, don’t be afraid.”
Li Yongdong has no time to take care of the escape of Mo Phosphorus Lin and Wang Junhong. Wang Junhong gradually found himself safe and leaned on Mo Phosphorus Lin, breathing slowly.
Moplin knew that she needed some time to take a good time. For a spoiled girl, this level of exercise is really too much.
What’s more, Wang Junhong was frightened before?
Neither Mo Bolin nor Wang Junhong spoke until Wang Junhong’s breathing slowly stabilized before she opened her mouth.
“Li Yongdong left so much blood, he won’t die…” Wang Junhong couldn’t help shuddering, she didn’t want to bear the crime of murder, even manslaughter, she also can’t afford it.
Of course, Mo Bolin can guess what Wang Junhong is nervous about. He patted Wang Junhong on the back gently and said softly, “Although you scratched Li Yongdong, he still has the ability to move and he will not have an accident.”
Under the appeasement of Mo Phelin, Wang Junhong slowly calmed down and was not as afraid as before.
At this time, Wang Junhong felt the pain in his palm one after another. Even the pain in his palm was quite deadly.
Wang Junhong frowned and looked at Mo Bolin tearfully and said, “My hand hurts so much. It really hurts.”
Mo Bolin thought her spoiled young lady had a bad temper, but there was no big problem at all, but Wang Junhong crouched down and held his hand in his arms.
Instinctively aware that something was wrong, Mo Bolin held out his hand to Wang Junhong and said solemnly, “Take out your hand and show it to me. Don’t drag it too long. It will become serious as soon as you drag it, but no one can help you.”
Wang Junhong dallied to hold his hand and cried in his voice: “I feel that I have shed a lot of blood, Mo Fulin. Do you think my hand will be ruined?”
Mo phosphorus Lin threw Wang Junhong up and pulled her hand away. Only Wang Junhong’s palm was traversed by a long and narrow wound, which poured out blood continuously.
“Ah-” Wang Junhong screamed. Don’t look over his face. He also asked cautiously, “Mo Fulin, do you think my hand will be scarred?”
Mo Fulin was in some distress situation. He bought a bottle of mineral water from a vending machine on the roadside and gave Wang Junhong a simple treatment of the wound. He casually replied, “You might as well worry more about whether you will lose too much blood.”
Wang Junhong seemed to be a little frightened and said weakly, “Mo Fulin, I feel a little dizzy when you say so…”
“Psychological effect.” Mo Phosphor Lin said briefly, but his movements were not ambiguous at all, and he carefully treated Wang Junhong’s wound.
After a moment, the wound in Wang Junhong’s palm still did not heal. Mo Fulin couldn’t help frowning and said helplessly, “The wound in your palm is too long. You must go to the hospital.”
“To the hospital?”
Wang Junhong seemed to be a little scared. Mo Fulin knew that she was afraid of pain and shrugged her shoulders. He tied the cloth strips on his clothes to Wang Junhong’s hand, but it didn’t help. Blood soon passed through the cloth strips and red spots fell on the snow-white cloth strips.
“You see, your injury is too serious. You must go to the hospital. Maybe you have to sew up the wound.”
Say that finish, Mo phosphorus Lin raised his hand to recruit a taxi, the taxi looked at them dirty, with blood on their bodies, some want to refuse to accept.
Mo Fulin seemed to see the taxi driver’s intention. His hands grabbed the front window of the taxi and said coldly, “Are you so indifferent to the hospital? From ruin?”
As soon as the taxi driver was stunned, he let Mo Poulin take advantage of the loophole. Mo Poulin opened the door and let Wang Junhong get on the bus quickly.
“Hurry up and go to the hospital. I’ll double the price.”
When the taxi driver heard the benefits, his unhappiness was put aside and he hurried to the hospital with Wang Junhong and Mo Fulin.
“Oh.” Wang Junhong didn’t know what to say and answered with his head down.
About feeling that the air was too dull, Mo phosphorus Lin looked at Wang Junhong’s bleeding hand and then said, “What’s wrong with you and Li Yongdong? Why did this happen all of a sudden?”
Wang Junhong cut Li Yongdong and even made himself look miserable.
“I don’t know… I don’t know…” Wang Junhong kept shaking his head at the thought of the nightmare moment, and his eyes were full of fear and fear.
At the thought of Li Yongdong’s madness just now, his ferocious expression and words, and Li Yongdong’s threats and intimidation before, Wang Junhong could not help but begin to tremble again.
Seeing this, Mo Phelin could only take Wang Junhong’s shoulder and pat her gently to let her recover bit by bit.
Now Wang Junhong can’t listen to what he said to comfort her, so she can only slowly recover herself.
Sure enough, after a while, Wang Junhong then whispered, “I don’t know why Li Yongdong has become like this… he wants to retaliate against me! He wants to retaliate against all of us!”
“What revenge?” Mo Bolin remembered Li Yongdong’s face. The injured half of his face was indeed beyond recognition. Compared with the intact half of his face, it was a contrast between angels and demons.
“He hates me and I feel guilty about him. But-Li Yongdong is right, although I love him, it is him before, even if I say I can tolerate him, I can accept him…”
At this point, Wang Junhong remembered the scene of that day again and could not help shaking slightly: “But if I were to live like this with him all my life, I would surely collapse one day and I would not accept it…”
“And… my father must have done a lot of wrong things, although I don’t know, but Li Yongdong seems to know everything very well, he must have no way to tolerate! That’s why today’s thing happened.”
Wang Junhong remembered her old feelings with Li Yongdong and sighed deeply. She also didn’t want to come to this step with Li Yongdong. She also didn’t want Li Yongdong to solve these personal grudges by criminal means.
She didn’t want to hurt Li Yongdong herself, but all this had already happened.
Just as the atmosphere became frozen and cold, the taxi driver stopped the car and flattered, “It’s the hospital.”
Wang Junhong asked a nurse in the hospital to wrap her up simply. In fact, it was not a very serious injury. He had to let people wrap a thick layer of gauze. The nurse patiently said to her, “The wound needs ventilation and cannot be wrapped too thick.”
Wang Junhong, with tears all over his face, choked up and said, “With such a thin layer, I feel that my blood is going to overflow. I am so scared.” The nurse was speechless for a moment, but she still struggled to explain it. In the end, she did not listen to Wang Junhong.
The nurse carefully comforted Wang Junhong, who had not recovered from the thrilling scene just now, and told her some precautions and told her that she would not leave scars.
Wang Junhong bought several rolls of gauze and many medicines. After that, she left the hospital in a daze and did not go to find Mo Fulin. What happened today hit her too hard, and she could not accept this kind of change at the moment.
Almost everyone’s first love is beautiful and a beautiful past worth recalling all his life. Wang Junhong thought the same thing before, but when he saw his first love again, everything changed.
All kinds of things have also become untrue. She never thought that the once engaging young man would become so miserable that she could do anything for money.
Wang Junhong angrily wanted to hit people, waved to the wall, then there was a sky-breaking scream, the wound was cracked! Wang Junhong’s tears streamed down without money, and blood ticked to the ground through gauze.
Neurotic Wang Junhong seemed to hear the sound of blood slipping and falling in all directions. She ran back in a hurry. Just now, the nurse had just tidied up the equipment for Wang Junhong’s wound and was ready to leave when she saw her running back again.
The nurse asked doubtfully, “What’s the matter, is the dressing inappropriate?” Wang Junhong said with a sad face, “No, I got her away myself.”
At this point, he lifted his hand and showed it to the nurse. The nurse shook his head helplessly, opened the gauze, carefully wiped it with cotton swabs, wrapped it again, and told Wang Junhong not to tear the wound carelessly.
Wang Junhong’s chicken nodded in a rice pecking style, left again, and walked out of the hospital gate. The dazzling sunshine made her feel a little dazed. Her mind had been recalling the scene that had just happened. Her stomach had another reaction. She retched for a while, but she had nothing to spit out.