Chapter 4848 No one is allowed to touch her...

Mo Yaochen held Bei Wanxing's face with his hands, and the blood on his hands was stained on her face. He kept kissing her, trying to stop her from trembling, "Bao Zaoyue, open your eyes and look at me."

, look at me..."

"Don't leave me..." Wanxing closed her eyes tightly, the nightmare was so deep and cruel that she couldn't extricate herself, "Don't hurt my baby, give it back to me... give it back to me..."

"Blame me," Mo Yaochen closed his eyes. He buried his face in the crook of her neck. When he inhaled, blood kept pouring out from the wound on his chest. "I killed our son, Bao Zaoyue, it's all my fault..."

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Wanxing frowned in pain. Someone was calling her mother in the dream, but she couldn't hear it clearly. She had lost the child and also lost the qualification to be a mother forever...

"Chenchen..." Xiaode behind him couldn't stand the blood all over the bed, so he bent down to pull him, "You bandage it first, you can't do it like this... let's go back first?"

"Yes..." Mo Yaochen seemed to suddenly realize something. He raised his upper body with difficulty, "Bao Zaoyue, I will take you back...not to stay in this disgusting place where animals are killed."

Mo Yaochen said as he put his hand around Bei Wanxing's back, hooked the crook of her leg with the other hand, and took her out of the quilt wrapped in a bathrobe.

Wanxing tilted her head and leaned on his chest, still trembling all over.

Mo Yaochen gritted his teeth and stood up. The weight of his arms squeezed the wound, and blood gushed out in a large area, completely dyeing Bei Wanxing's bathrobe red...

At this time, James walked into the room and rushed to grab the person in his arms. "Oh my god, you dare to hug someone, you don't want your life..."

However, before his fingers touched Wanxing's shoulder, Mo Yaochen suddenly took two steps back. He hugged the woman in his arms tightly, staring at him with blood-red eyes, "Don't touch her!"

Perhaps his eyes were too sharp, and his tall, blood-stained body exuded an intimidating aura. James' outstretched hand paused and was stuck in mid-air.

"No one is allowed to touch her... let's go back... go back now."

Mo Yaochen tightened his arms and was panting when he said this. He staggered out with long legs, leaving a blood mark on the carpet with every step he took.

James didn't dare to grab it for fear of opening his wound again, so he had to follow him out.

Fortunately, it was late at night and there was no one in the hotel. The front desk staff were surprised to see a man covered in blood carrying a trembling woman through the lobby...

Mo Yaochen walked very slowly, and although his steps were shaky, he was still very firm. His arms were very stable, and Bei Wanxing leaned in his arms without bumping into anything.

James followed him. It would be false to say he was not shocked. He never expected that this pretty boy with thin skin and tender flesh could hold up so well...

As a mercenary who has experienced many battles, he couldn't bear to see so much blood...

How painful is this?!

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Along the way, Mo Yaochen sat in the back seat with Bei Wanxing in his arms. He lowered his head and touched her cheeks, breathing weakly together.

James was driving. Although he couldn't hear what Mo Yaochen was whispering, he could see that he didn't let go and kissed Bei Wanxing almost the whole time.

Kisses can soothe nerves, and a kiss from a lover is sometimes more effective than many sedatives.

The closed carriage was filled with a strong smell of blood, which made people's hearts throb when they smelled it.

James held the steering wheel tightly, feeling a little indescribable. It seemed that the facts were far different from what he thought. According to the current situation, it was impossible to say that this pretty boy was not sincere to Beibei.
Chapter completed!