Prison Marriage

Mo Xiangbei's whole body froze immediately, and he lowered his head in astonishment, only to see a man lying on the ground clutching his feet, and he was startled.

But soon he calmed down, and saw that the man on the ground was panting in a low voice, as if he was suffering.

Mo Xiangbei bent down tentatively, hesitated for a long while and said slowly, "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? Do you want me to take you to the hospital?"

Although now he is only a few steps away from Wang Qingbo's location.

However, the man choked up and wriggled slowly when he heard the sound, which made Mo Xiangbei a little strange.

"Mr. Mo..." Mo Xiangbei was taken aback when he suddenly heard the groan of the person crawling on the ground. He felt as if he had heard it somewhere before, and quickly raised his hand to help him up.

Just when he was about to reach out his hand, that person suddenly raised his head. At this moment, Mo Xiangbei saw that this person was none other than He Qingmao's assistant.

"Why are you here? No, why did you become like this!" Mo Xiangbei looked at him in astonishment, and quickly helped him up.

At this time, the assistant's head seemed to have been seriously injured. There were blood stains on his body and a large puddle of blood on the ground. He was lying on his stomach just now, so he didn't notice it.

The assistant coughed twice, only to see that his eyes were blurred and the wound on his head was still bleeding profusely.

Mo Xiangbei quickly looked around for a while, but for some reason, there was no one around.

"I……"

The assistant choked up and seemed to want to say something, Mo Xiangbei quickly took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and directly covered his bleeding wound, trying to help him stop the bleeding.

But even though his eyes were open at this time, they were not in focus, and he opened and closed his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't have the strength, as if he would faint at any time.

Looking at the delirious assistant, Mo Xiangbei was a little anxious. If he didn't go to the hospital, it seemed that he would die.

"Are you still awake? If you recognize me, you should still be conscious, right?" Mo Xiangbei tentatively asked a few words, the assistant nodded in confusion, and slowly tried to get close to Mo Xiangbei's ear.

"Then can you tell me what happened?" Seeing that he was still a little conscious, Mo Xiangbei asked happily.

The assistant panted heavily, and let out a mouthful of hot air next to his ear: "Then... tell..."

However, the assistant seemed to be muttering something, but he still couldn't hear a word clearly, and Mo Xiangbei was at a loss for a moment.

"What did you just say? I didn't hear a single word clearly..." Mo Xiangbei asked anxiously, wanting him to say it again.

But he could feel the breathing of the assistant in his arms getting weaker and weaker, as if he was gradually losing consciousness, Mo Xiangbei couldn't help but panicked, and hurriedly called him.

In the end, under the bewildered eyes of the assistant, he passed out.

Mo Xiangbei was a little anxious. All the things came together for a while, which made it difficult for him to calm down. He took a deep breath and looked at the assistant in his arms.

After all, this matter is related to human life. After completely calming down, Mo Xiangbei quickly picked up the unconscious assistant and threw away the bloody handkerchief. Yu didn't take care of the wound, so he could only send him to the hospital as soon as possible.

Mo Xiangbei pressed the elevator anxiously, hugged him and ran out almost as soon as the elevator door opened. As soon as the door opened, the people around were startled in an instant, and quickly stepped back to make room for him.

Looking at the back of Mo Xiangbei leaving quickly, and looking at the big pool of blood in the elevator, no one dared to go in for a while, and they all wondered whether they should call an ambulance.

Mo Xiangbei didn't care about the strange eyes of those people, he hurriedly ran out with his assistant on his shoulders, hesitated for a while outside, and finally decided to drive to the hospital by himself.

After all, the ambulance was a little slow at this time, and it might be fatal if it was delayed.

He wasn't very familiar with the neighborhood, so he just saw the nearest hospital and drove over in a hurry.

After a while, he arrived at the hospital, almost without a pause, he ran in with his assistant in his arms.

"Where is the doctor! Where is the doctor!" Mo Xiangbei's forehead was also dripping with cold sweat, and the clothes on his back were already soaked in sweat. At this moment, he was so anxious that he inevitably yelled uncontrollably.

The hospital, which was originally very quiet, suddenly became agitated by his roar, and they all looked over.

"Oh my god! How did this happen!" Several nurses rushed over when they heard the sound, seeing that the wound on the assistant's head was still bleeding hot, they didn't react for a while.

"Hurry up! Find a doctor to save me!" Mo Xiangbei was a little impatient. This hospital was not the same hospital as Tan Jin, but a small nearby hospital. It seemed that he rarely saw such patients.

Seeing him like this, the nurse also reacted, and hurriedly led the two people inside. After a while, someone came running over with a stretcher, and Mo Xiangbei quickly put him on it.

Seeing the assistants advancing into the emergency room surrounded by nurses and doctors, Mo Xiangbei couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, and wiped the sweat off his body, only to realize that his body had already been stained by his blood. bright red.

Immediately, she leaned against the wall with some exhaustion. At this moment, a nurse came over and pointed to the bathroom next to her kindly: "Go wash up first, and I will call you after the operation."

Mo Xiangbei nodded, thanked him, turned around and walked into the bathroom, and washed his face vigorously.

The cold liquid calmed him down gradually, and he gradually fell into deep thought while looking at himself in the mirror.

He always felt that there must be something important.

Then he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, thinking about making a call, after all, he is He Qingzhao's assistant, so he still needs to tell him, but at the moment when he was about to make a call, he suddenly thought of something, and hung up quickly .

Looking up at the time, maybe Tan Jin should be resting at this time, He Qingmao must be by her side, it would be bad if it woke her up.

In the end, after thinking about it, Mo Xiangbei decided to send him a text message directly, let out a deep breath, and continued to wait in front of the emergency room.

Although he was still a little worried about Mo Xiangjia, so far he could only do his best and obey the destiny.

And Mo Xiangbei's guess was correct. Tan Jin was indeed resting at this moment, and He Qingzhao was sitting in the ward right now, taking care of Tan Jin.

Looking down at Tan Jin's sleeping state, the irritability in his heart disappeared immediately.

He Qingmao couldn't help but raised his hand to caress her forehead, because at this time Tan Jin was sleeping soundly, his face was pale in his eyes, and he looked like a person who was almost lifeless.

Now he is very afraid that something will happen to Tan Jin.

But fortunately, feeling the temperature from her skin, he gradually calmed down, and his mind was full of thoughts for a while.

Originally, Tan Jin was so lively at the beginning, but after meeting him, it was not only because of external factors, but also because he had hurt her a lot.

"Don't worry, in the future, I will do my best to protect you." He Qingzhao's soft voice, like the spring breeze and warm sun, used all his tenderness.

Only Tan Jin's steady breathing and peaceful sleeping face answered him, but just looking at these made He Qingmao very satisfied.

Carefully put her soft little hands under the quilt, gently tucked her quilt, and then nodded in satisfaction.

However, at this moment, he was completely focused on Tan Jin, and he didn't know that Mo Xiangbei had sent him a text message. Because he was afraid of disturbing Tan Jin, he directly muted the phone, and he couldn't hear the notification tone at all. .

And this is what Mo Xiangbei did not guess.

He Qingzhao blinked his dry eyes tiredly. He took care of Tan Jin for a long time, and now he was indeed a little tired, so he yawned uncontrollably.

Glancing at Tan Jin, she stood up as gently as possible without making any movement, and after confirming that Tan Jin was not awake, she breathed a sigh of relief and walked to the window instead.

Gently opened the window, it wasn't too cold outside at this time, and the fresh air was not harmful to Tan Jin. The most important thing was that he was very sleepy now and wanted to breathe fresh air to calm down.

He was a little out of breath under the pressure of a bunch of things, and his deep eyes were slightly gleam of danger. In the early morning, he had to go to rescue Qiuqiu, thinking about it, he couldn't help becoming irritable.

Even though he was physically and mentally exhausted, he still had to cheer up and take good care of Tan Jin, because at this moment he knew more clearly that the person who was most anxious was not himself, but Tan Jin.

Physical fatigue gradually filled his whole body, and he tried to stay awake, but he was still a little sleepy, so he went to the bathroom in the ward to wash his face.

Blowing the icy wind, feeling the icy coolness, the drowsiness gradually disappeared for a while.

Because he was the only one awake in the whole ward, so he couldn't sleep even more. At this moment, Tan Jin suddenly let out a cry.

He Qingmao hurriedly closed the window and walked over, only to see that she was sleeping very unsteadily, frowning tightly, as if she had dreamed of something very bad.

Tan Jin was waving her hands restlessly in her sleep, so He Qingzhao had no choice but to gently hold her hand in his palm, as if she had found support, and Tan Jin gradually calmed down.

He Qingmao shook his head helplessly, his nerves tensed into a string: "Go to sleep, it's okay, I'm by your side."

Tan Jin seemed to have heard his words, and He Qingmao could clearly feel that she was gradually relaxing, so he breathed a sigh of relief, gently put her hand under the quilt, and touched her comfortingly s hair.

He Qingzhao glanced at the time, and he was about to leave, so he glanced at Tan Jin worriedly for a moment.

However, just as he was comforting Tan Jin, there was a sudden knock on the door.