C6 He Was in a Sorry State

Ling Shaotian pulled Moh Fei to the front of the car and opened the door. He shoved her into the backseat and slammed the door shut.

Then he drove away.

Loong Er, Blondie, and the others sat on the ground with confused expressions.

"Director Ling, why are you here?"

Moh Fei came back to her senses and asked Ling Shaotian who was driving.

"I am passing by!"

Ling Shaotian said coldly.

Moh Fei looked up and saw herself in the rearview mirror. She was dumbfounded. How could she still look like a woman in the mirror?

After such a struggle, her hair was also messy. A few strands of hair hung down in front of her forehead.

His clothes were also stained with a layer of mud when he fell down. His hands had even scraped his skin. Now, he felt a faint pain.

At this moment, Moh Fei felt like a clown in front of Ling Shaotian when she looked like she was in a sorry state.

Suddenly, she felt her face heat up.

She lowered her head and combed her hair again with her hands. She whispered to Ling Shaotian, who was driving.

"Thank you!"

Ling Shaotian was stunned. This woman's current momentum was completely different from when she hit Loong Er.

Moreover, she had always criticized him as a "rotten person," but now she actually said "thank you" to him.

Ling Shaotian did not reply and continued driving.

The atmosphere in the car became heavy and oppressive.

"Director Ling, please stop in front. I want to get out of the car. "

She really wanted to escape from this atmosphere.

"Where do you live? Director Ling asked. I'll send you back!"

Ling Shaotian asked.

Moh Fei was startled and quickly said,

"Oh, Director Ling doesn't need it. I'll take the bus back myself. "

"How stubborn!"

Ling Shaotian seemed to be a little angry. As he spoke, he suddenly braked and stopped by the side of the road.

Luckily Moh Fei had put on her seatbelt. Otherwise, she would have kissed the front seat.

Ling Shaotian frowned slightly and turned around to look at Moh Fei, saying:

"Are you sure you want to take the bus like this?"

Moh Fei only came to her senses when he asked this. Yes, she was in such a sorry state. If the passers-by saw her, they would definitely avoid her.

Ling Shaotian saw that she did not speak anymore, so he opened the door and got out of the car. He walked straight to the pharmacy by the roadside, and when he came out later, he had a band-aid in his hand.

He got in the car and threw it to Moh Fei.

Moh Fei looked at the Band-Aid and felt very uncomfortable in her heart. She looked up at Ling Shaotian and asked:

"You came all the way here just to see me make a fool of myself, right?"

"I'm not interested in your matter!"

Ling Shaotian coughed lightly and said.

"Then why did you help me? And you even hit Loong Er?"

"If it was someone else, I would help too. "

Ling Shaotian replied coldly to Moh Fei's words.

Moh Fei did not speak anymore. Maybe she thought too much. Why would someone like him care about his enemies?

She opened a band-aid and prepared to stick it to the wound. However, it was a little strenuous for her left hand to operate it. She accidentally fell to the ground.

Ling Shaotian saw this scene from the rearview mirror and sighed. He turned around and snatched the band-aid from Moh Fei's hand. He gently tore it open and pulled her hand to slowly stick it onto the band-aid.

At that moment, Moh Fei froze. Ling Shaotian's breath sprayed on her hand like an electric current.

The cold face was so close to her. It was the first time she looked so seriously at the "rotten person" that she kept scolding.

"Ah. . . "

When the Band-Aid touched the wound, Moh Fei cried out in pain. She came back to her senses.

Ling Shaotian glanced at her, then let go of the band-aid. He looked at Moh Fei's pained expression and said:

"Now you know how painful it is. I think you were pretty good when you fought! You simply don't know your own limitations! "

Ling Shaotian said and snorted coldly.

"You don't know the situation, what right do you have to say that to me?!"

Moh Fei was touched by Ling Shaotian's words. Her strong self-esteem was touched, and tears welled up in her eyes again.

"No matter what the reason is, why would a woman fight with a hooligan like that?"

"Are you taking advantage of her now?"

Ling Shaotian shouted angrily.

Moh Fei did not want to do that, but she was too angry. She would not think so much.

Loong Er forced her like that, and her brother was also detained. And the one hundred thousand yuan that Loong Er said, wasn't this forcing her into a dead end?

For someone as rich and powerful as Ling Shaotian, how could he feel the feeling of struggling on the edge of life?

Moh Fei did not speak anymore and looked out the window.

Ling Shaotian looked at the woman in front of him and did not know what to say for a moment.

He had seen many women. Why did he feel like he had said something wrong when he saw Moh Fei crying?

He took a deep breath, took a tissue, and handed it to Moh Fei, saying:

"Don't get your hands wet when you go back. Use alcohol to wipe them when you change them. "

Moh Fei did not take the tissue. She did not want to be seen with her teary eyes again.

Ling Shaotian was her superior after all. He had already seen her embarrassed. She could not lose face in front of him anymore.

Moh Fei took a deep breath and gradually calmed down. She said to Ling Shaotian,

"I will be at the intersection in front of me. "

Ling Shaotian did not say anything. He stopped when he was about to reach the intersection.

Moh Fei opened the door and prepared to get off the car. Ling Shaotian took off his suit jacket and threw it to her.

He said coldly:

"No need to thank me. Put it on! I just don't want people to see the woman getting off my car as dirty as a beggar! "

Moh Fei rolled her eyes at Ling Shaotian, put on her clothes, and got out of the car.

This was the "rotten person" she knew. His words were cold and ruthless.

Ling Shaotian watched Moh Fei walk to the intersection and turn a corner. Her figure gradually disappeared. He picked up the phone beside him and flipped it.

He dialed Nan Mingyu's number.

Nan Mingyu was a rich second generation. The Nanming family's business mainly involved hotels and clubs. They had made a fortune in real estate in recent years.

Nan Mingyu usually had nothing to do. He spent all day in bars, nightclubs, and high-class clubs. As long as there were women everywhere, he would definitely be there.

When the call connected, it was noisy.

"Oh, Young Master Ling, why did you call me? Are you lacking a woman? Come on. There are as many beautiful women as there are clouds here, pick any one of them. "

Nan Mingyu shouted at his phone while he was in the bar.

"I have something to talk to you about. Help me check on a person called Loong Er in the county. What does it have to do with a person called Moh Nan?"

Ling Shaotian said.

Nan Mingyu was a little curious and asked:

"Why are you asking about this? Why? Did someone provoke you?"

"This isn't a problem. This brother's matter is my, Nan Mingyu's, matter. Just you wait. I'll find out who it is and teach him a good lesson!"

"Find out who it is and call me. Don't do it. I will deal with it myself!"

Ling Shaotian said.

"Okay, no problem! Wait for my call. . . "

Nan Mingyu hung up after saying that.

Even though Nan Mingyu had nothing to do all day long, he still had a lot of connections.

He could always find people to find out about social affairs.

Ling Shaotian rarely asked him about such things. Therefore, although Nan Mingyu was curious, he did not ask too much.

He knew Ling Shaotian very well. He didn't want to talk about things that he didn't want to talk about, so it was useless to ask too much.

Ling Shaotian hung up the phone, pinched his furrowed forehead, and drove home.

When Moh Fei returned home, it was already six o'clock. She changed her clothes and prepared to pick up Haitang.

When she went out, she saw Ling Shaotian's coat on the chair. There was some mud on it.

So she picked up her clothes and went out the door. She did not directly go to the kindergarten, but went to the nearby dry cleaning shop.