Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

“Put me down…” Wen Leqing said weakly in his arms, “I can go by myself.”

When Wen Linhan heard her weak words, his eyes stayed on her face for a moment. His eyes were so unfathomable that no one could see any emotions from it, as he carried her into the car.

He sent her to the hospital. After the blood test and gastric lavage, when she finally received the desensitization injection, she was already in a semi-comatose state. When she was taken to the sickbed for the injection, she just frowned instinctively and couldn’t even open her eyes.

A doctor came over to check her hand during the injection, then adjusted the position of the infusion bottle, and then softly said, “Don’t let this lady drink anymore. It’s very dangerous for her. If you hadn’t sent her to the hospital in time, even if it’s not fatal, it may have a big impact on her, and she may even be paralyzed or disabled…”

“I know.” Wen Linhan said calmly, “I am a doctor.”

The doctor standing by the bed was stunned. No wonder when the man carried this young lady into the hospital just now, he was panicking at all and could still calmly arrange the diagnosis and treatment process. He turned out to be a doctor.

Since he was a doctor, there was no need to tell him anything. The doctor smiled and turned away.

Seeing that Wen Leqing was still asleep, Wen Linhan walked out and called Feng Ling.

Feng Ling didn’t have to go to T University to accompany Ji Nuan tonight, so she stayed alone at home. There was food in the refrigerator and she took out a small blueberry pastry. She was eating it on the sofa, waiting for the message from Dr. Wen and Wen Leqing. The phone rang and she quickly picked it up.

“Qing is in hospital since she is allergic to alcohol. I am watching her here. I will drive the car back for you tomorrow morning. Do you need to use the car now?” Wen Linhan’s voice rang on the phone.

“No hurry. The car is used by Mrs. Mo and me as arranged by Mr. Mo. I live close to T University, so I don’t use it much. Is Miss Wen alright? I had never heard of her alcohol allergy. Otherwise, I would have reminded her not to drink.”

“It’s okay, with me here, she’ll be fine,” Wen Linhan said lightly. “Qing may not be going back these days. We may have to trouble you taking care of the house.”

“No problem. Miss Wen invited me to live here and prepared me so much food. She is so kind. When she can come back, tell me in advance and I can pick her up.”

“OK, I’ll call you later,” Wen Linhan said and then hung up.

Seeing that the screen of the phone had gone dark, Feng Ling put the phone back on the sofa, began to watch a military program on the TV, and then changed the channel. She couldn’t watch the programs she watched in the United States in China.

Feng Ling watched the TV programs absentmindedly for a while before looking at the time again.

Miss Wen had Doctor Wen by her side, so she would be fine, but now, Feng Ling was a bit worried about Ji Nuan.

Two days ago, Ji Nuan asked her out for a meal and asked about the Los Angeles Suan Group and the Su family. Although Feng Ling didn’t know much about Mr. Mo, she heard about him from other members of XI Base. A while ago, when she was at the base waiting for Li Nanheng to sign the document, she often went to the base canteen and heard a lot of gossip.

It seemed that something happened to Ji Nuan in T University, but Ji Nuan insisted that she didn’t need a bodyguard because she didn’t want to be too special and attract too much attention.

But Feng Ling had a hunch that something was about to happen; her eyelids kept twitching.

——

Feng Ling’s hunch was very accurate.

Two days later, at a bonfire party at T University, Ji Nuan had an accident. She was kidnapped.

To protect Ji Nuan, Feng Ling had been guarding by her side that night, but Ji Nuan’s cell phone was running out of power, so she asked Feng Ling to go to the apartment that Mr. Mo had rented for her to fetch the power bank. Seeing Ji Nuan leave on the bus of T University, Feng Ling had to go back to fetch a power bank.

However, she just walked into the apartment of Ji Nuan and ran into Mr. Mo who had flown from Hai City.

Su Xueyi was Su Zhilan’s cousin. Feng Ling didn’t know her. However, after Mo Jingshen saw a message that Ji Nuan had sent to her before she was kidnapped, his face changed and his eyes were full of killing intent. He immediately rushed out to save Ji Nuan.

Seeing Su Xueyi’s picture on the phone, Feng Ling also frowned.

Sure enough, something bad happened.

Although Mr. Mo was a businessman, he was very skilled in martial arts and very keen. He rushed to the underground bar in time where Ji Nuan was kidnapped.

When Feng Ling and Mr. Mo rushed there, they were shocked to see Ji Nuan so confused in the underground bar. She didn’t expect these people to be so evil. She kicked hard the crotch of the middle-aged man that fell on the ground to deprive him of his virility on the spot.

For the next few days, Ji Nuan was taken care of by Mr. Mo himself, and there was no news from Miss Wen. Mrs. Mo and Mr. Mo were playing lovey-dovey all day, and Feng Ling could only stay alone in Wen Leqing’s house in boredom.

When she was in a daze, she felt the passage of every minute and every second. Only then did she realize that she had been in China for a period of time and in T City for a month.

Being so idle, in this quiet house alone, she suddenly remembered what Li Nanheng said to her last time. She didn’t know whether it was because he was drunk or what.

It seemed that after that time, she had never seen Li Nanheng again.

Some time ago, she heard Mr. Mo mention that Li Nanheng was in the United States and had not been to China recently.

Just when Feng Ling thought that she might spend some more leisure time in T City, Mr. Mo, who was playing lovey-dovey with Ji Nuan all day, suddenly asked her to accompany Ji Nuan to T University, and to facilitate her to protect Ji Nuan at all times, he arranged for her to study in T University too.

Mrs. Mo had not fully recovered from the shock of being kidnapped. Feng Ling didn’t expect this arrangement of Mr. Mo. When Feng Ling hurried to the apartment the next day, she sensed that the atmosphere in the apartment was a bit tense.

Taking a look at Ji Nuan’s stubborn and aggrieved look, she knew the two must have quarrelled.