Limited Time Hidden Marriage

Chapter 954: Call it out if it hurts

   Chapter 954

"Yes, yes!" Shengshi Mo is like a child with no sense of security, the more he hugs, the harder he is, as if he wants to melt her into the bones and blood before he will give up. "As long as the scar is removed, as long as the ankle is cured, everything can be done. Go back to the past, everything can go back to the past!"

  The man’s tone was hurried, as if he didn’t say these words, he would have no chance in the future.

  He was anxious to prove to Wen Churan.

  Everything can go back to the past.

  He and she can start again.

   Ke Wen Churan understands that once there are some things left behind, they can’t be removed anymore.

  Seeing that Mo leaned his head on his shoulder in the prime of time, begging for something like a child, Wen Churan's heart had no sadness, no joy or anger, only helplessness remained.

"Shen Shimo, don’t you understand? It was too hard to love you in the past. I don’t want to go back to the past at all, and I don’t want to start again. If I repeat the same mistakes, the scars on my face can be removed. What about the scars on my heart? It’s useless if you hire the world’s most powerful plastic surgery expert!"

  As soon as the voice fell, she could clearly feel that the man's figure was shocked.

  Mo suddenly fell into silence when he was in prime, didn't say a word, but still maintained a lowly state.

  Wen Churan could not see his expression, nor could he guess his emotions at the moment.

I don’t know how long it took before I saw him slowly raising his head. His handsome face was extraordinarily calm, without any superfluous expressions, but there seemed to be a turbulent undercurrent in his eyes, staring at Wen Churan as if he wanted to kill her soul. All absorbed.

  Wen Churan could not bear such a strong gaze, and felt like he was being burned by fire, so he twisted his head, stretched out his hand to push the man, and said coldly, "I'm very tired and want to rest. Go out."

  Mo slowly let go of her when she was in full bloom.

  Everything is at peace.

  As if nothing happened just now.

   "I will help you treat the wound first."

  The man spoke faintly, completely devoid of the emotions he had before, as if he was holding Wen Churan just now and asked to start again.

   "No, I will handle it myself."

  Wen Churan wanted to be quiet for a while, and staying with this man would only feel awkward, and she was almost breathless.

  Mo frowned in her prime, obviously not satisfied with her attitude.

  'S tone also became colder, "Just to help you deal with the wound, does it need to be so disgusting?"

   "It has nothing to do with disgust, I have hands and feet, and I don't need other people's care."

No matter what reason she had, Sheng Shimo got up directly on the sofa, then found the first aid kit, clasped the back of her head with big hands, and started to help her deal with the wound on her forehead.

Wen Churan wanted to struggle. He seemed to have anticipated it a long time ago. He said coldly, "It made me anxious. I can do everything. This sentence is what you said to me, and now I don’t keep it intact. I'll return it to you if I move. While I'm still calm and not going crazy, stay here and let me take care of your wounds."

  Wen Churan's thoughts just about to struggle, suddenly disappeared completely.

  She had seen the terrifying appearance of him going crazy, and she was still a little scared in her heart.

  This man...always so unreasonable!

  When the wound touched the disinfectant, the pain was severe, and Wen Churan bit this lip tightly.

  Sheng Shimo helped her apply disinfectant, lowered her head to tidy up the gauze, and suddenly said, "Just call it if it hurts. What will you bear in front of me?"

  Before you are in front of you, you have to bear it.

  Wen Churan thought this in his heart.

  (End of this chapter)