CHAPTER 1046: CHAPTER 8: MO YUYAN ARC 1_2

Actually, she originally didn’t want to save this man. If it weren’t for the feeling that he was a good person and didn’t intend to harm her, she wouldn’t be able to watch someone die in front of her, so she saved him.

Half an hour later, Mi Ai, covered in sweat, pulled her hands back. At this moment, her hands were full of blood. In the tray beside her was a small bullet, and in front of her lay Mo Yuyan, with his abdomen wrapped in gauze, but still seeping a little blood.

Mo Yuyan had already fallen into a deep sleep. Mi Ai, exhausted, leaned against the chair, and by the time she cleaned up everything, another half hour had passed. It was already about midnight, and at this time, she would normally have already been asleep. Her eyelids were heavy with drowsiness, yet the bed was occupied, and her small sofa wasn’t suitable for one person to sleep on.

Mi Ai yawned and leaned back on the chair, falling asleep.

In the middle of the night, Mi Ai was awakened by a deep voice from the bed, "Water."

In a daze, she got up, picked up the water cup beside her, and supported Mo Yuyan’s nape, "Here’s the water, drink it."

"Ah!"

Just as Mi Ai extended her hand toward Mo Yuyan, the hand holding the water was suddenly grabbed forcefully. His sharp phoenix eyes opened, locking onto Mi Ai like an eagle, scaring her with his gaze.

"I just wanted to give you water."

Mo Yuyan’s phoenix eyes continued to stare at Mi Ai, observing her delicate and charming face.

Mi Ai wasn’t the kind to dazzle at first sight, but the more you looked, the more appealing she became. Her face was round, cute, and attractive.

Her eyes were big as if they could speak, and the most striking feature was her tender lips, full and rosy like jelly, making one want to taste them.

Mo Yuyan’s sharp gaze softened, he leaned against the headboard, took the water cup, and drank it in one go.

"Thank you!"

Mo Yuyan’s voice was sexy and hoarse. He reached out to touch his abdomen and saw it was already bandaged well. He looked at Mi Ai again.

"Did you bandage me?"

Mi Ai still felt a bit terrified, nodding lightly, "Yes, I saw you were injured, so I helped bandage you."

Mo Yuyan closed his eyes, withdrawing his imposing aura. The next moment, he opened his eyes, staring intently at Mi Ai, "Are you a doctor?"

He was scrutinizing Mi Ai, probing her. How could an ordinary woman treat a gunshot wound?

Mi Ai raised her hand and waved, "I’m not, I just studied nursing for a few years, so I know a bit."

Mo Yuyan nodded, closing his eyes again; his head felt a bit dizzy, and his body seemed to be heating up.

Mi Ai sensed something was wrong with him, recalling the temperature of his hand when he had grabbed hers earlier, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Mo Yuyan opened his eyes and looked at Mi Ai, but said nothing.

Feeling somewhat afraid of his gaze, Mi Ai quickly turned around, walking to the other side of the room to get a medical kit.

Mo Yuyan watched her back, surveying the surroundings. This was a very small room, less than ten square meters, with old furniture, but the room felt very cozy. The whole room was warm-toned and very clean, with no trace of a man’s presence or items, indicating that this woman lived alone.

Mi Ai took a few antipyretic pills, poured a cup of water, "Take these, you’ll feel better after a while."

Mo Yuyan looked at Mi Ai, then looked away, taking the antipyretic and water from her, swallowing the medicine in one gulp and drinking the water.

"You should rest first. If you need anything, just call me."

Since the man was awake, it would be impolite for her to stay there, especially since they weren’t familiar, and he was a man.

Mi Ai walked out of the room, sat on the sofa, picked up a blanket from the sofa, and covered herself. She was very sleepy.

She looked back at the tightly closed room, then closed her eyes, leaning against the sofa back and fell asleep.

Over ten minutes later, the door to the room opened, and Mo Yuyan’s figure appeared at the doorway. His gaze fixated on Mi Ai, who was fast asleep. Her sleeping face was peaceful, showing no guard against him.

"Fool, aren’t you afraid of bad people?"

His voice was deep and sexy, and he stepped forward, standing in front of Mi Ai, noticing the fallen blanket. He then bent over and picked up Mi Ai, who frowned slightly but did not wake up.

Mo Yuyan held Mi Ai in his embrace, heading toward the room.

After placing Mi Ai on the bed, Mo Yuyan left the room.

Ten minutes later, more than a dozen figures appeared in the living room, making it seem a bit crowded.

Mo Yuyan sat on the sofa, and the two leading figures bowed respectfully, "Young Master Mo, we arrived late."

"How is Mo Lang?"

Mo Yuyan changed into clean clothes, his phoenix eyes sharp and icy.

"Mo Lang has been brought back to the Mo Clan; for now, he’s alright."