C2 A Retired Soldier Is Not a Bad Person
Ye Qihan glanced at her, then took out his phone and dialed a number. "Ah Que, send some clothes over to Ming Shu … And... The medicine chest. "
After hanging up the phone, Ye Qihan looked at the glass fragment in Ming Shu's hand, "You can put it down now. We'll have a good talk."
Ming Shu did not move. "I have nothing to say to you."
Twelve years ago, she had rescued Ye Qihan on the street and brought him into the house.
Twelve years later, Ye Qihan swallowed Ming Family and replaced her father, becoming the richest man in Jinn City.
Her father, Ming Han, could not take the blow and was hospitalized with blood flowing from his head. He was still unconscious.
Once, Ye Qihan was her most beloved brother, her most intimate lover.
Ye Qihan was her sworn enemy.
Ming Shu and him had nothing to say.
Ye Qihan looked at her and slowly said, "Ming Shu, let me sleep. I will save Ming Han's life."
Ming Shu scoffed disdainfully, "I won't let anyone sleep!" I can vomit! "
Ye Qihan's eyes darkened, "Ming Shu, you can't escape."
You can only be mine.
Ming Shu sneered. "Then let's give it a try."
She did not believe in fate.
Everyone said that she had nowhere else to go, but even if she had to take the risk, she would find a way.
The path that Ye Qihan took was the only path that she wouldn't take.
Let Ye Qihan sleep?
If she didn't have to pay for killing someone, she would immediately cut Ye Qihan's neck with the glass fragment in her hand!
There was not much to say, and the two looked at each other without speaking.
Knock knock knock knock. Ye Qihan's special assistant, Wu Que, came in with a set of female attire.
Seeing Ming Shu reveal herself, Wu Que immediately lowered his head, handed the clothes over with both hands and respectfully called out: "Young Mistress."
Ming Shu had been good to him.
Unfortunately, his master was Ye Qihan.
Ming Shu took the clothes and said, "Thanks!"
She finally let go of Ye Qihan and went to the bathroom.
After changing her clothes, Ming Shu left the bathroom. Without even looking at Ye Qihan, she walked straight to the door.
Ye Qihan glanced at Wu Que.
Wu Que understood and went up to her, "Young Miss, let me apply the medicine for you."
"No need, I'm not that delicate." Ming Shu left without looking back.
Ye Qihan was stunned as he looked at the empty door.
He had once hugged a girl whom he felt wronged for being able to touch gently, even though his hands were dripping with blood. However, he didn't care and said that she wasn't that delicate.
Ye Qihan's heart was blocked.
Twelve years ago, stopping Ming Shu's car and intentionally getting close to her was the first step in his revenge plan.
After twelve years of careful planning, every step was part of his plan. He had finally succeeded.
The only accident was that he had pretended to be in love with Ming Shu.
He didn't dare to take Ming Shu as his wife because he was afraid that his father would find out and die with grievances.
However, he was unwilling to let such a beautiful girl be raised so easily for another man.
He wanted Ming Shu to be his lover.
Playing with the daughter of his enemy, his father would definitely be happy if he knew.
However, Ming Shu refused to let him play.
He pressed on step by step. The originally pampered and domineering girl burst into action with amazing potential. He forced her for more than half a year. She had gone to an advertising company to serve drinks, but she was still unwilling to lower her head.
He kept hypnotizing himself. He just didn't want to raise such a delicate and beautiful girl to be taken advantage of.
He just wanted to have fun.
However, Ming Shu's heart felt as if it had a hole dug in it when she left without looking back. It was completely empty, and air was leaking out from all directions.
Leaving the hotel, she walked to the street outside. A cool breeze blew, and Ming Shu suddenly realized that she was penniless.
Helplessly, he could only walk.
It was unknown if it was because of the alcohol or because she had lost too much blood, but the more she walked, the weaker her body became, and her vision gradually turned blurry.
He focused his mind and looked around. The residential complex was not far ahead.
She mustered her courage and forced herself to walk a few more steps before her vision turned dark and she finally fainted.
A Range Rover suddenly stopped beside her. Zhan Mochen got out of the car, walked in front of her, and reached out his hand to test her breathing.
A moment later, Zhan Mochen bent over and carried the man into the car.
About ten minutes later, Ming Shu woke up from the excruciating pain. She opened her eyes and saw a good-looking man squatting beside the sofa, applying medicine on her fingers.
She was in so much pain that she wanted to withdraw her hand, but her palm was firmly held down by the man and she was unable to move.
"Don't move," the man said in a low voice. "My name is Zhan Mochen, I'm a retired soldier and not a bad person."
The man's pleasant voice sounded like it was written in books. Just the sound of it alone was enough to make people pregnant, and the calm aura he exuded made Ming Shu feel at ease.
Ming Shu endured the pain and did not move, thanking him gratefully. "Thank you for saving me!"
"No need to thank me," Zhan Mochen finished applying medicine on her finger and then treated her wrist. "You saved Xiaowu before, so I should be the one thanking you."
Ming Shu was confused, "Xiaowu?"
Hearing his name, a big dog went up to Ming Shu and intimately licked Ming Shu's cheek with its big head.
"Ah!" It's this! " Seeing the big dog, Ming Shu suddenly remembered.
A while ago, she went to the hospital to visit her father. Along the way, she met a few devilish kids beating up an injured dog, so she couldn't bear it any longer. She chased away the devilish brat and saved the big dog before sending the big dog to the pet hospital.
Ming Shu touched the dog's head and asked, "Is this your dog? How do you know I saved it? "
She was in a hurry to get to the hospital, so she left the dog and the money and didn't leave her contact information.
When she returned from the hospital, she went to the pet hospital to see the dog. The hospital informed her that the big dog had been taken away by its owner.
She didn't even want to raise a dog. After knowing that the dog was taken away by its owner, she felt relieved and turned around to forget about it.
Zhan Mochen used a cotton swab to apply medicine to all the wounds on her wrist evenly, carefully and meticulously. "Xiaowu recognizes you."
"So it's like that!" Ming Shu happily smiled and stroked the big dog's big furry head with her uninjured hand.
The big dog was snoring comfortably, using all its strength to push its big head into the palm of her hand.
Ming Shu disliked him very much and laughed, "Xiaowu is really smart, we've only met once and he remembers me."
Zhan Mochen glanced at Xiaowu and smiled, "Xiaowu is a retired military dog, a dog that has rendered meritorious military service."
When he let out a slight smile, his originally cold expression melted like ice, warming the hearts of others.
It was obvious that he doted on his big dog.
Ming Shu wanted to pamper such an intelligent dog, so she rubbed his big head.
Ming Shu couldn't help laughing out loud as the big dog wagged its tail in a frolicking merriment as it cupped its arms even more fiercely towards her.
Ever since the incident at home, it had been a long time since she had laughed so happily.
"Alright," Zhan Mochen got rid of Ming Shu's wound, stood up and asked: "Do you need to call the police?"
Ming Shu was stunned and shook her head. "No need."
Right now, Ye Qihan covered the sky with his Jinn City, so the police couldn't do anything about it.
"What do you need?" Zhan Mochen looked at her, "I can help you."