Chapter 175: insist on taking her home

   Chapter 175 Insist on sending her home

   After receiving the call from Mo Shaochen, Yan Xi nagged for a while. Hearing his voice full of energy, there was no serious problem, and he was relieved. Halfway back to the villa to wait for him to go back.

   After finishing the transcript, lawyer Jiang and Han Yi came forward to deal with the rest of the matter.

  Tang Qi walked to Mo Shaochen's side, her eyes fell on the man's arm with thick bandages, and she frowned slightly, "Go to the hospital for a thorough disinfection."

  Mo Shao Shen smiled at her, "There is a doctor at home."

   "Then you go back first and let the family doctor handle it carefully. Be sure to do a good job of anti-inflammatory, the weather is hot, and the wound will easily deteriorate."

   Mo Shao looked at her with warmth in his eyes, "I'll take you back first."

   "I'm not far away, I'll be there in ten minutes on foot."

   "Sending a girl home is the most basic manner of being a man."

  Tang Qi looked at him coldly, "I'm not that weak."

   He smiled back, "This has nothing to do with me taking you home."

  The man was too stubborn, so she had no choice but to akimbo, "You hurt your hand and it's inconvenient to drive, so you can't accompany me back, right? Instead of wasting time, it's better to go back and deal with the injury earlier."

   Assistant Xu, who has no sense of existence, finally has a role to play.

   He said weakly, "I can take care of the driver, Miss Tang, please rest assured, I have been driving for ten years and my skills are sound."

  Tang Qi glanced at Xu Xing's messy bangs and held back his smile, "Okay."

   The three of them sat in a BMW 740, which was driven by Xu Xing. It was luxurious and high-end, spacious and comfortable.

  Two minutes away, Tang Qi didn't say anything more, just opened the door and got off the bus when he got to the prosperous mansion.

   Before closing the car door, she bent down and told the man, "Be sure to disinfect the wound when you go back."

  Mo Shao replied with a light smile, and handed her the cell phone he had picked up earlier. When the door was closed, the smile on his face subsided instantly, and his face was covered with a thin layer of ice.

  Assistant Xu saw his messy image through the rearview mirror, and hurriedly scratched his hair a few times and straightened his hairstyle.

After finishing   , he suddenly noticed the condensed gaze of the man in the back seat, and he was shocked.

   "What about those people?"

   "All caught, ready to be taken to the detention center to be locked up first. I have already greeted the prison, and no one is allowed to visit, nor can I be released on bail."

   "The ending is clean. I don't want to see those people again in the future. Otherwise, you will go to Africa to accompany your brother."

"OK."

  Xu Xing's scalp tightened, and he secretly thought about the details of these people, and then strictly screened them again. It is best to collect all the past crimes, hoping that he will be sentenced to 40 to 50 years, and he will not come out to harm the society again.

   Back to Fragrant Hills Villa.

   Yan Xi looked at his thickly wrapped radish-like arms, and ruthlessly complained, "Which idiot is wrapped like this, can it still breathe? The wounds are suffocating, what a broken standard..."

   Feeling the death stare of the man, his voice faded away.

   "Cough, I'm worried about you too. Knife wounds are not covered in this way, blood will not flow, and bacteria and infections are easy to breed."

  Xu Xing desperately gave Yan Xi a wink: You can shut up, the person who wrapped the bag himself, even if he was infected and his hand was broken, he would be happy.

  Unfortunately, Xu Xing's aura was too weak, his eyes were cramping and he didn't attract Yan Xi's attention.

   Forget it, what about love.

  Disinfection, cleaning, suturing, dressing, and after a series of high-level professional medical care, the wound on Mo Shaochen's arm looked a lot more pleasing to the eye.

   Yan Xi was secretly satisfied, bent over to clean up the scene, Mo Shaochen's phone on the coffee table rang, he glanced at it casually, and immediately took the phone away with one hand.

   (end of this chapter)