Sir, don't be too bad

Seeing Si Mo approaching with a stern look, the policemen stopped, and a leader appeared in front of Simo, and asked humbly, "Young Master Si, what else do you want?"

"Take him inside." Si Mo said coldly.

The man waved his hand, and Liu Wenjie and Liu Zhiyong were brought into the office next to the gas station.

Xia Yiwan hurriedly followed, and ten minutes later, she walked out with a pale face.

The scene just now was too bloody, she really regretted going in to watch it.

When Xia Yiwan was pulled into the car by Simo, the medical staff carried Liu Wenjie, whose hands and legs were all broken, into the car, and Liu Zhiyong's condition was not much better.

"Why didn't you answer the phone?"

In the spacious car, Si Mo looked at Xia Yiwan with a cold expression.

If she answered the phone for the first time, she wouldn't have to suffer so much.

Xia Yiwan looked at the heavy gauze in Si Mo's hand, and opened her mouth slightly, feeling so complicated that she didn't know what to say.

In Simo's eyes, her appearance turned into innocence and panic.

The anger in Simo's heart was quenched in an instant, leaving nothing left.

"The way you look now really matches your IQ." Si Mo snorted coldly and pulled her into his arms.

Xia Yiwan was in a daze for a moment when he saw the sharp-edged chin with some traces of blue in front of him.

Just now she heard from the people next to her that Simo hurt her hand to save her.

It turned out that just as she jumped out of the car, Liu Wenjie's dagger stabbed at her.

It was Simo who, regardless of safety, grabbed Liu Wenjie's hand and protected her, but his own hand was stabbed by the dagger.

Thinking about herself, she actually betrayed Simo immediately when Liu Zhiyong pressed her for questioning.

Feeling guilty, Xia Yiwan curled up obediently in Simo's arms.

Her meekness seemed to Simo to be frightened, and his arms couldn't help but hug him even tighter.

After a while, Xia Yiwan couldn't help but said, "How did you find me?"

Almost no one knew about her kidnapping by Liu Zhiyong, and her mobile phone was turned off. She almost thought she was dead.

But Si Mo appeared at the gas station like a god, and rescued her.

Simo's voice was cold and firm: "Anything you come across."

Xia Yiwan paused for a moment, not knowing how to answer the call, and heard a man's threatening words in his ears: "If you dare not answer my calls in the future, let's see how I deal with you!"

Regarding this sentence, Xia Yiwan didn't dare to say anything.

This time it was indeed her fault.

Half an hour later, the car arrived at the First Military Region Hospital.

As soon as Xia Yiwan and Simo arrived at the entrance of the hospital, several medical staff greeted them.

"It's ready inside, please, Master Si!" A man over fifty said nervously.

Xia Yiwan glanced at the listing on his chest, Vice President.

Si Mo nodded and stepped into the hospital.

In the emergency room, several medical staff were on standby. When they saw Si Mo and Xia Yiwan coming in, they immediately divided into two groups to treat their wounds.

"Ah!" When the alcohol stick touched the broken wound, stars appeared before Xia Yiwan's eyes in pain.

Simo was stitching up the wound, when he heard the sound he snorted coldly: "Do you know it hurts now? Why is Stupid Raj so deft when he followed others?"

Xia Yiwan clenched her fist angrily, but was speechless.

She was indeed stupid in this matter, and she easily believed Xia Min's nonsense.

After the wound was treated, Xia Yiwan was sent to do dozens of checks from head to toe.