Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict

Chapter 895: Are you afraid that I will give you to her?

Mo Xiuchen wanted to lighten the mood, hoping Ranran wouldn’t be so upset.

However, his feigned casualness only made Wen Ran sadder when she heard that Mo Jingteng had hired an assassin to shoot at Mo Xiuchen outside the hospital doors, and her eyes immediately reddened.

“Ranran.”

Mo Xiuchen felt a tightness in his chest and softly called out.

Wen Ran pursed her lips, glanced at the crystal chandelier above her head, then lowered her eyes, staring at the gauze on his arm, “What about the assassin?”

“In prison.”

“And Mo Jingteng?”

“He died ten days ago.”

After the failed attempt to have him killed, Mo Jingteng had died.

Upon hearing of Mo Jingteng’s death, Wen Ran couldn’t help but frown, “How could he die so easily?”

After all he had done to Mo Xiuchen, to die like that, it seemed he got off too lightly.

Mo Xiuchen knew that Ranran was indignant on his behalf. All his negative emotions were dispelled by her gentleness and love. He gently pulled her into his embrace and kissed her forehead, “Ranran, it’s good that he’s dead. It saves everyone’s mood from being affected.”

Dead, he wouldn’t be able to harm anyone anymore.

The moment Mo Xiuchen was shot, he actually felt relieved, glad that he had sent Ranran away. If Ranran had been in G City, he truly feared the one hurt would be her.

“Ranran, there’s one more thing I need to tell you.”

Wen Ran had been so angry on the way back, but now, after hearing Mo Xiuchen’s explanation, all she felt was heartache for him. Just the thought of Mo Jingteng’s harm to Mo Xiuchen made her unspeakably sad.

Just now, when he embraced her, she was very docile, not only not refusing but also actively hugging him.

Through the embrace, she conveyed her love to him.

When she heard him say there was something else, she lifted her head from his chest, her eyes tenderly looking into his, softly asking, “What is it?”

Mo Xiuchen’s large hand gently caressed her soft hair, his low, magnetic voice tinged with a hint of emotion, “That day, when I was shot, a car came from behind. Shen Yuting happened to be there. She pushed me away and got hit by the car herself.”

“Is Sister Ting hurt, seriously?”

Wen Ran was stunned for a moment, asking somewhat stiffly.

“Not serious, just some minor injuries, she’s fine now. Ranran, I’m telling you this so you wouldn’t overthink if you heard it from someone else.”

Mo Xiuchen’s gaze was tender as he looked at her, afraid that Ranran would want to back away and not dare to be with him because of this incident.

Wen Ran understood the meaning in his words. She lowered her eyes, then looked up to meet his gaze again, her eyes tender and calm, devoid of struggle and hesitation, as clear as a tranquil lake, “Mo Xiuchen, even if Sister Ting’s injuries have healed, I should still personally thank her.”

Mo Xiuchen nodded, “I went to see her this morning after getting my dressing changed and thanked her. But if you want to thank her yourself, that’s also possible.”

He had already warned Shen Yuting and believed she wouldn’t dare to spout nonsense in front of Ranran anymore.

“Besides this, is there anything else?” Wen Ran looked at his arm and asked seriously.

Mo Xiuchen shook his head, “No more, Ranran, I told you everything else on the phone. Oh, now that you mention it, I remember there’s one more thing, but it has nothing to do with me.”

Wen Ran, seeing his eagerness to clear himself, couldn’t help but laugh, “What is it?”

“Shen Yuting has proposed a breakup to Jiang Liu.”

Wen Ran was taken aback, surprise flickering in her eyes.

Mo Xiuchen quickly explained, “Ranran, I only found out about this today. Shen Yuting only proposed breaking up with Jiang Liu, that doesn’t mean they’ve really broken up.”

“Mo Xiuchen, has Sister Ting not contacted you after getting hurt for you?” Wen Ran’s question was abrupt, causing Mo Xiuchen to pause before shaking his head, “No, perhaps she’s waiting for me to visit her. But I’ve been busy these days, originally planning to wait for your return before visiting her.”

“But you still went on your own?”

Wen Ran wasn’t jealous or angry.

Mo Xiuchen smiled slightly and said, “This morning, I went to get my dressing changed and incidentally saw her briefly. Her injury is healed, so, Ranran, you don’t have to feel any obligation towards her.”

Wen Ran looked at him amusingly, “Are you afraid I’ll give you away to her as a thank you gift?”

“Ranran!”

Mo Xiuchen frowned, he wasn’t a gift that could be given away.

Wen Ran rolled her eyes and pulled him up from the couch, extending her arms to wrap around his waist and buried her head in his chest, murmuring softly, “Mo Xiuchen, you’re my husband, how could I bear to give you away?”

Even if she was grateful to Shen Yuting, she wouldn’t give Mo Xiuchen away.

Mo Xiuchen’s tall body stiffened slightly, a surge of joy flooded his heart like a tide. He lifted his hand to clasp the back of Wen Ran’s head, exerting a slight force to make her lift her small face, he called out ‘Ranran,’ then bent down to gently and passionately kiss her.

A month’s longing was transformed into a deep, heartfelt kiss.