Chapter 3211 It’s all because of one person

She wouldn't be willing to see him crippled, she wouldn't dare!

Mo Beiyan tightened his grip on his cell phone. Countless text messages he sent out all came to nothing. Mo Huantong's cell phone was turned off and on, but there was no movement.

No calls are answered, text messages are not answered.

Mo Beiyan was really going crazy with anxiety. On the one hand, he was worried that she would be taken away by Meng Shaoling, and on the other hand, he was worried that she would be in danger.

After all, there are many people who want his life, so it is not impossible to involve her.

Countless thoughts came to mind, and Mo Beiyan sent many people to look for it in the entertainment city and all public places, but found nothing.

He had been waiting for her downstairs in the community. Mo Beiyan's fingers slid across the screen. In just one day, he could send text messages without even looking at his phone.

[Don’t complain about the pain, you won’t come back?]

[Don’t complain about pain, I’ll wait for you for another hour!]

No news...

This feels really uncomfortable.

Care, worry, longing, uneasiness... all because of one person.

Mo Beiyan covered his face with both hands. The phone had already warmed up, and it was very uncomfortable to press it against his cheek. He closed his eyes and exhaled deeply.

Suddenly, three cars drove into the gate ahead.

Mo Beiyan raised his head suddenly and recognized it at a glance, that was Zangmen's license plate!

The car drove to the edge of the apartment building and stopped. The car door in the middle was pushed open, and a pair of slender long legs wrapped in jeans stepped out.

Mo Beiyan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he released his longing voice to the extreme, "Don't cry out about pain!"

Mo Huantong got out of the car, her pupils shrank when she heard this, but she just looked at him extremely coldly.

Mo Beiyan's eyes narrowed and he was about to continue speaking when the man's arm stretched out. Meng Shaoling then stepped out of the car and took Mo Huantong into his arms, "Huantong, is it too cold?"

Mo Huantong shook her head, Meng Shaoling lowered her head and kissed the top of her hair gently.

Seeing this scene in Mo Beiyan's eyes, it seemed to be the best weapon to sting him. The man pushed open the car door and said, "Don't complain about pain! Come here!"

Is she looking for death again?!

Hearing this, Mo Huantong shrank her shoulders subconsciously. Meng Shaoling narrowed her eyes slightly and held her tightly, "I won't let him touch you. Huantong, don't move, don't forget what I said."

"..."

The injury on Mo Beiyan's leg was still not healed. Chen An had told him thousands of times not to move around, let alone walk. The man in black came forward to hold his hand, but was forcefully thrown away, "Get out of here!"

Mo Beiyan held the car door with one hand and stood up with all his strength. The wound on his calf had just scabbed over, but now it completely burst open due to the big pull...

A large amount of blood immediately seeped out from the pure white casual pants.

Mo Huantong's shoulders were trembling, but they were held tightly. Meng Shaoling stood there with her arms around her, looking at him with a victor's attitude, "Young Master Yan, what's going on?"

Mo Beiyan clenched his teeth, and his handsome face turned white from the severe pain. The man endured the feeling of his flesh tearing and walked forward step by step.

Mo Huantong's hands hidden in her sleeves were tightly clenched. Seeing his actions, her heart was cut by a knife. She shouted to stop him, "Don't come over!"

He doesn’t want his legs anymore, does he?!

Mo Beiyan turned a deaf ear and continued to walk towards her. He could hear his heavy breathing with every step...depressed and painful.

Mo Huantong dug her nails into her palms hard, "Don't come here again, Mo Beiyan... leave, get out of here!"
Chapter completed!