i only like your face

After leaving the door of the ward, Mo Ming gently closed the door thoughtfully.

Looking through the slowly closed door, I saw that the inside was still in chaos, Mo Ming closed his dark eyes, closed the door and turned to leave, but the next second his eyes hit Han Shaoying who was leaning against the wall next to the door .

The curvature of the corners of her lips didn't even have time to disappear, so she was caught off guard by the man in front of her.

Mo Ming walked past Han Shaoyun with his usual expression.

Han Shaoyu still maintained the movement of copying pockets and leaning against the wall: "It was an eye-opener, and I suddenly didn't wonder why I was played by you for three years without knowing it."

Mo Ming stopped and turned to look at Han Shaoying.

"You don't need to be wary of me. I'm too lazy to settle accounts with you now. I just feel a little emotional, thinking of the self-righteousness in front of you in the past three years..." Han Shaoyun twitched the corners of his mouth, "It's embarrassing to pay him back."

Mo Ming: "..."

Han Shaoyong stood up straight and looked at Mo Ming with no expression: "Speaking of which, in those three years, did you think I was looking at a fool, and making me happy was like teasing a dog?"

It's not joking or self-deprecating, he really has such doubts, and when he finally finds that in Mo Ming's heart, he has nothing but a face slightly similar to his sweetheart's, he finds that the beautiful and weak little white flower in his eyes in the past is actually sharp to the depths. When it is unfathomable, the self-confidence in front of Mo Ming in those years will also disappear.

It was as if he recognized himself in an instant, and had always been an insignificant toolman from the perspective of the other party overlooking him. Even the hysterical anger would not affect the other party in the slightest.

I even thought the act of smashing the apartment that night was extremely ridiculous...

"I didn't think so of you, I..."

Mo Ming paused for a moment, did not continue, his gaze dropped slightly, "It's meaningless to say these things now."

At this moment, the door of the ward suddenly opened, and Shen Peiling and the others, who were about to leave after making a fuss, came out one after another, with very ugly faces, "Isn't this Xiao Han? What a coincidence."

Shen Peiling, who was the first to come out, was surprised and delighted when she saw Han Shaoying. She quickly straightened her hairstyle that had been messed up during the pushing and shoving, and asked with a friendly smile, "Why did Xiao Han come to the hospital?"

When Shen Xixi saw Han Shaoying, he turned his head excitedly and whispered the words that came out last: "Cousin, it's Brother Han, and Brother Han is here too."

Wenci was slapped by Shen Qian's mother on the face. His skin was fair, and the five finger prints on one side of his face were very clear. He was going to put on a mask when he left the ward, but when he heard Shen Xixi's words, he subconsciously pulled his pocket back The chin, but as soon as he went out, he met Han Shaoying's unusually indifferent gaze...

Wenci pursed her lips, and raised her hand to cover one side of her face.

Han Shaoyun's eyes just glanced over Wen Ci's face, then he turned his head and said to Mo Ming, "Come here..."

Mo Ming blinked his dark eyes for some unknown reason.

Seeing Mo Ming standing still, Han Shaoyun stepped forward and grabbed Mo Ming's wrist, and pulled him into Shen Qian's ward.

Shen Peiling hesitated for a few seconds, but also walked in.

Wen Ci took his mother's hand: "Mom, what are we going to do in there? We've already messed up with Xiaoqian's family."

"Didn't you see that Mo Ming followed him in, and Mom has a lot to say to this little Han." Shen Peiling said, "This kid doesn't know what he's busy with all day long. It's not easy to meet someone once."

"Auntie, you have to talk to Brother Han about bullying cousin and robbing cousin's resources..." Shen Xixi said from the side, "Brother Han used to listen to my aunt and uncle the most."

"Yeah." Wen Zhongchong nodded thoughtfully, "I think Xiao Han is not as sensible as before, so I have to talk about it."

A few people walked in, but Wen Ci was still in a daze... Han Shaoyun didn't pay any attention to the obvious palm print on his face just now when he saw it.

That indifferent look, that indifference.

The people in the ward naturally knew Han Shaoyong, and they all looked surprised when they saw Han Shaoyong's appearance.

Shen's mother didn't expect that Han Shaoyong would come to visit her son in person, and suddenly she felt confident. She didn't notice Mo Ming behind Han Shaoyong, so she began to wipe her tears and accuse Mo Ming of his crimes against her son. She was also sober, although Just now she had a bad fight with Wenci's family, but she knew that Han Shaoyun liked Wenci, and maybe she came to visit Shen Qian because of Wenci's sake, so no matter how much she complained about Wenci, she dared not complain about Wenci at this moment, so she just arrested him. In the end, Ming kept pushing the blame...Anyway, there must be someone responsible for the harm his son suffered.

Han Shaoyun ignored the crying woman, walked to the side of the hospital bed and looked down at Shen Qian.

Shen Qian was so overwhelmed by these two sharp gazes that he felt guilty.

"How many people have taken turns?" Han Shaoying asked coldly.

"Little Han, you..."

Han Shaoyun raised his eyelids and looked at Shen's mother: "I'm asking about your son, it's none of your business."

Suddenly no one dared to speak in the ward.

Facing Han Shaoying's deep eyes, Shen Qian said tremblingly, "Four, four?"

"How long has it been?"

Shen Qian rinsed his tears and fell down, but he didn't dare to cry out: "I, I don't know, I fainted later, fainted..."

Han Shaoying lowered his eyes and rolled up his cuffs slowly: "Is it cool?"

Shen Qian finally cried aloud: "I, I was almost played to death, those bastards still used tools on me, I am in so much pain, I am really..."

Boom!

There was a muffled sound of a fist slamming on the flesh, and the crying stopped abruptly.

Shen Qian's face was turned to one side, a bloody tooth popped out of his mouth, and fell directly on the fucking face beside the bed.

Mo Ming, who was standing behind Han Shaoyong, was slightly startled, he could clearly see the outline of the bulging muscles on Han Shaoyong's forearm.

Shen's mother screamed and stood up from the chair, shouting like a hedgehog with fried hair: "You hit my son, you..."

Han Shaoyun raised his eyes: "Shut up."

Uncle Shen quickly stepped forward to comfort Mother Shen, and hurriedly said in her ear: "Don't, sister, this is really Xiaoqian's fault, and Shengda is the biggest client of my law firm, so we can't offend Han Shaoying."

Mother Shen covered her face with her hands and wept bitterly.

Han Shaoyun stretched out two fingers to pull Shen Qian's face back, and asked again: "Did you take the medicine?"

Shen Qian seemed stunned by the beating, the corner of his mouth was bleeding and he even forgot to cry, he opened his eyes wide and looked at Han Shaoying: "I, I..."

"Prescribing drugs, finding someone to take turns, and videotaping..." Han Shaoyun patted Shen Qian's face, "You're a good kid."

"me!"

Han Shaoyun suddenly pulled out the infusion needle, grabbed a lock of hair in front of Shen and dragged him off the bed.

With a bang, Shen Qian fell to the floor, and the wound below him split instantly, and he cried out in pain.

Han Shaolong still grabbed the top of Shen Qian's head, and dragged him to Mo Ming like a dead dog.

Lifting Shenqian's upper body, forcing him to kneel down in front of Mo Ming, Han Shaoying then let go.

Shen's mother collapsed and fell to the ground, crying and shouting: "We are wrong because we are wrong, don't do this, please don't do this to my son!"

Everyone in the ward tensed up, even Shen Peiling and the others who came in were terrified, and stood silently at the side, not daring to vent their breath.

Han Shaoying didn't turn his head back, and stared coldly at Shen Qian who was on the ground: "Do you want me to teach you how to apologize?"

Shen Qian didn't even care about the pain, grabbed Mo Ming's trouser legs and kowtowed, tears and snot all over his face: "I'm sorry Brother Mo, I'm sorry, I will never dare again, please forgive me, I Wrong, please, sorry, sorry..."

Mo Ming looked at the people at his feet and was still a little dazed... The matter that he thought was over, turned out to be the climax now.

Seeing that Mo Ming didn't respond, Shen Qian wiped his nose, knelt forward and stretched out his hand to hug Mo Ming's leg and continued to beg, but the moment before reaching out, he was kicked aside by the quick-eyed Han Shaohong.

Shen's mother passed out immediately.

"Just send this trash in." Han Shaoying looked at Mo Ming and said softly.

Shen Qian struggled to get up, grabbed Mo Ming's feet and kowtowed again, Shen's mother came back in one breath, went around the bed, grabbed Mo Ming's hand and knelt down with a plop.

"I'm sorry Mo Ming, I shouldn't have said that to you just now, I was wrong, Xiao Qian was spoiled by me and my lover, please let him go this time, he also suffered a lot this time, you Behind those things in his hand is a knife hanging over his head. I assure you that he will not take another wrong step, and he dare not, he... If he does one more wrong thing, even if it is scolding If you say something bad, you can send him to prison right away, give him a chance this time, please, Mo Ming, good boy, please..."

Shen's mother lost her temper, and cried while clutching Mo Ming's hand.

Han Shaoyun left the ward without making a sound, leaned against the door and waited silently, and finally came out after a while.

"Why don't you look happy?" Han Shaoyong looked at Mo Ming's furrowed brows, and snorted coldly, "Are you blaming me for being nosy? You settled the matter yourself. I just taught them a lesson because they seemed unconvinced. , you don't have to think too much."

Mo Ming bit his lips: "I got snot on my shoes."

Han Shaoyun: "..."

Mo Ming looked down at the transparent and sticky liquid on his white sneakers, and his two handsome eyebrows almost knit together in disgust.

It's his favorite pair of shoes...shouldn't have gone in with this guy just now.

Han Shaoyun closed his eyes heavily: "We have already broken up, don't expect me to wipe it for you."

Mo Ming: "..."

Shen Peiling and a group of people came out of the ward one after another.

Mo Ming didn't stay for long, and walked straight towards the elevator.

"Zhao Cheng is in the ward downstairs." Han Shaoyong looked at Mo Ming's back and said, "He had a car accident last night and was dying. You guys should be friends...he is waiting for you to see him."

(Zhao Cheng:???)

Mo Ming's figure turned into the elevator, Han Shaoyun looked away, and then turned around, looking at Wen Ci's group of people who came out expressionless.