y turned around and walked toward the stairs. Hearing the door slam shut behind her, she let out a long sigh of relief and patted her chest.She walked to the corner, seeing no one behind her, quickly...Lin Jinran's heart couldn't stop trembling. She never expected this robber to have a knife, causing Fu Mo寒 to get hurt and injure his right hand. He would definitely find many things inconvenient now.

"I'll take you to the hospital," she said firmly.

Fu Mo Han lowered his head to glance at the scar on the back of his hand. He didn't show much emotion, his tone casual yet cold, "Just a small wound."

"What a small wound, what if it leaves a scar" Lin Jinyan frowned disapprovingly, took out a clean tissue from his pocket, and handed it to Fu Mo'han, "Wipe it first, so you don't get infected."

Fu Mochen didn't take the tissue, instead he raised an eyebrow, his black and sharp eyes never leaving her. "Worried about me"

Lin Jinran was stunned. She was worried about him; his injury was because of her.

However, Fu Mo Han still had the leisure to think about this. Lin Jin Ran glared angrily at him, her face filled with displeasure as she retorted, "I'm afraid you'll die! I haven't divorced you yet, so I'd become a widow first!"

Fu Mo Han looked at the little woman's reaction, a strange feeling in his heart that he couldn't quite describe. But it wasn't unpleasant.

He raised his lips, "You don't have that opportunity."

He suddenly turned around and strode towards the black Maybach. Lin Jinran watched his back, confused, and chased after him, "Where are you going"

"Aren't we going to the hospital" Fu Mo寒 got into the car, using his uninjured left hand to pick up his mobile phone and dial a number.

When he called, Lin Jinran had already gotten into the car, her worried gaze almost never leaving Fu Mo'han's arm.

The wound wasn't very deep, and the bleeding had stopped. She let out a breath of relief.

When Fu Mo寒 finished his phone call, Lin Jinran hesitantly asked, “Your right hand, can you drive”

"Are you coming" Fu Mo Han tilted his head to glance at Lin Jin Ran's gradually warming face, asking in a nonchalant tone.

Lin Jinran was a little embarrassed. “I can’t.”

Fu Mo'han ignored Er Lin Jinran, started his Maybach with one hand, and left.

After the police took the robbers away, no one stopped Fu Mo Han from leaving to give his statement.

Everyone knows the young master of the Fu family, who would dare to rob him It's simply looking for death!

After about ten minutes, a black Maybach stopped in front of a brightly lit hospital. As soon as the car came to a halt, the doctors and nurses who had been waiting at the entrance rushed over.

Fu Mo Han and Lin Jin Ran, who still had a dull pain in his abdomen, were taken away by the doctor and nurse respectively to receive different treatments.

Fu Mo Han's back of his hand was scratched, it belonged to a superficial wound, just disinfecting, applying medicine and bandaging would do. But for this period of time, this hand couldn't do anything temporarily.

Having an injured right hand is definitely a hassle.

"And what about her" Fu Mochen remained expressionless as the doctor bandaged him, not even a wrinkle appearing on his brow.

"Miss Lin is being examined in the examination room." Leng Jue, standing beside her, respectfully bowed his head and replied.

Fu Mo's cold and stern face didn't have much expression, he silently waited until the doctor finished bandaging him.

His phone rang, his long fingers reached out and took it, seeing the name "Old Master Fu" on the screen, Fu Mo'han's sword eyebrows twitched slightly. It was really well-timed.

He pressed the call button, his black eyes fixed on the bandage on his arm, teasingly, "Grandpa, the actor you found is really dedicated, huh" with Lu Liming, how could she give up so easily"You're right. I thought he would wait for me, but I forgot that when I chose someone else, he had no obligation to wait for me anymore." 。Within one ni...