Chapter 4933 Contrary to what he had imagined!

Bei Wanxing understood what he meant and said nothing more.

These people treated Mo Yaochen so cruelly, even death would be considered a minor matter.

The hole opened by Mo Nanjue was not big. The lights were turned off in the dungeon, so it was not obvious from above.

Mo Nanjue was not in a hurry to blow up the dungeon immediately. He squatted with Mo Yaochen in his arms and pressed against every second. He wanted to ensure that the explosion would attract a large number of guards and everyone to the dungeon.

They can leave more safely.

Bei Wanxing squatted next to him, but it was strange that even in such a dangerous place, the strong and cold aura of the man could make her inexplicably feel at ease.

She thought, maybe this is what Mo Yaochen said...the feeling of her father.

How lucky do you have to be to have such a father?

Bei Wanxing looked up and suddenly saw a scratch on the inside of Mo Nanjue's shoulder, which seemed to be bleeding. She was startled and said hurriedly, "Um, you seem to be suffering from..."

Mo Nanjue turned his head, as if he knew what she was going to say. He looked at his son in his arms, raised his head and narrowed his eyes at her.

He told her not to say anything.

Bei Wanxing nodded, knowing that he didn't want Mo Yaochen to hear. She bit her lip and suddenly whispered, "Well, let me... hug him?"

Mo Nanjue turned his head again, his eyes slightly surprised, "What did you say?"

"I said... I'll hold him," Wanxing said. "It's definitely not convenient for you to hold him to observe the situation. If someone comes, it won't be easy to take action... I'll hold him and follow you. I promise not to

If you run around, I will follow you."

Mo Nanjue's eyes twitched slightly, "Can you hold him?"

A big man weighs less than a hundred pounds.

Wanxing nodded, "I can hold it."

Mo Nanjue glanced at her slender hand. This look was definitely not that of an agent or a practitioner. He narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "Have you taken any medicine?"

Wanxing was a little surprised that he would guess, "It's...it turns out that he took some special medicine."

Mo Nanjue did not answer, but looked to the right where there was movement. Bei Wanxing opened his mouth but did not say anything. In fact, it was normal for him to be worried about her...

Before this idea came up, Mo Nanjue suddenly turned around and handed Mo Yaochen in his arms to her, "Walk behind me and don't let him get scratched by the branches."

"Okay, I will definitely pay attention." Wanxing was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly stretched out his hand to take the person over.

She held Mo Yaochen firmly across her arms, not feeling how heavy he was. Wanxing hugged him carefully, lowered her head and rubbed the blood from the corners of his eyes with the tip of her nose.

Mo Nanjue looked back and raised his lips in surprise.

Mo Yaochen was seriously injured and squinted his eyes in confusion. He felt that the originally solid embrace had become soft. He opened his eyes slightly and saw the woman's thin chin, "You..."

Wanxing hurriedly looked down at him, "What's wrong? Is it uncomfortable for me to hold you like this?"

"Why are you... hugging me!" Mo Yaochen tried his best to open his eyes wide and tried to struggle down, but the pain made him unable to move, "My dad..."

"Your dad is in front."

"I don't want you to hug...me...my dad..."

"Your dad is observing the situation. I'm holding you and following him. It's safer this way." Wanxing asked him in a low voice, "Do you feel any pain? Is it comfortable to hold you like this?"

Mo Yaochen, "..."

Isn’t this supposed to be his line as a man?!

Shouldn't he be the one who escaped holding her handsomely?!

Why was everything the opposite of what he had imagined?!
Chapter completed!