My wife has always been timid

At 07:30 in the evening, Mo Shaoqian walked out of the company after finishing his heavy work, got in the car and drove towards Fu's house.

It takes 10 minutes from the company to Fu Zhai, and there is still some free time to arrive at Fu Zhai.

Of course, he would not waste those 10 minutes, he would rather use those 10 minutes to pressure women to achieve his goal.

Brilliant neon lights kept flashing outside the car window, and Mo Shaoqian stared at the magnificent night scene, thinking that he was about to get an unknown answer, the hand on his lips tightened unknowingly, and a shadow appeared in his eyes.

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Suddenly the car braked sharply, and Mo Shaoqian's body rushed forward inertially.

"What's going on?" He frowned, and shot his displeased eyes at the driver in front.

The driver was in a cold sweat, and glanced at him anxiously through the rearview mirror, "I'm sorry, Mr. Mo, I seem to have bumped into someone..."

"What?" Mo Shaoqian frowned.

The assistant on the co-pilot came back to his senses, and quickly opened the door and said, "Mr. Mo, I'll go down and have a look."

Mo Shaoqian waved impatiently.

He was about to wait for the answer he wanted, and it was unlucky to encounter such a thing.

I thought the assistant would report the situation soon, but after waiting for a long time, the assistant got in the car. Mo Shaoqian was already waiting to find Dai Xiaochun, checked the time, opened the door and got out of the car.

It was only 2 minutes, but he felt like a century had passed.

"What's going on?" He got out of the car and walked towards the assistant who was squatting on the ground in front of him to check the situation.

In front of the assistant was a fuzzy black figure, lying dying on the ground, with messy long hair covering his face, as he gradually approached, the clearer figure made Mo Shaoqian look familiar.

The assistant got up immediately after hearing his voice, with a flustered expression on his face, "Mr. Mo..."

Mo Shaoqian felt bad.

The assistants who have been with him for many years rarely turn pale like this.

He looked through the assistant and looked at the person who was hit by the car behind him, his impatient face suddenly froze, and a look of panic appeared between his brows.

"Mr. Mo, it seems to be Miss Xu." The assistant finally spoke.

Mo Shaoqian took a step forward suddenly, striding towards the woman who was knocked down with a calm face.

Walking up to the woman in three steps at a time, he knelt down and carefully stroked the woman's messy long hair. In an instant, the face that was so familiar to him appeared in his sight.

There was no trace of blood on the pale face, as if it had lost its vitality.

"Aya? Aya?" Mo Shaoqian looked slightly flustered, holding the woman's back into his arms to test her breathing.

And breathing.

But, very weak.

Mo Shaoqian was impatient, turned his head and yelled at his assistant: "Call 120 quickly! Hurry up!"

……

"I don't know."

Mo Shaoqian leaned against the wall of the hospital corridor, holding a mobile phone and casually talking to the person opposite.

The call was made by Fu Xiuyuan.

It was mainly about Xu Ruoya. Fu Xiuyuan asked if he rescued Xu Ruoya, and Mo Shaoqian said, "I don't know."

"Okay, if there is any news about her, I hope you can notify me as soon as possible." Fu Xiuyuan said.

Mo Shaoqian didn't say anything.

With such silence, it is impossible for Fu Xiuyuan not to guess his hidden meaning. After two seconds of silence, neither of them said a word, and the conversation was suddenly cut off by someone.

Listening to the disconnection sound from the phone, Mo Shaoqian lowered his eyes.

"Mr. Mo, Miss Xu is awake." The door of the ward was pushed open, and a doctor in a white coat came out.

Mo Shaoqian put down his phone, turned around, passed the doctor and walked into the ward.