Chapter 1,243 My Beng Beng Is Good, Ben Beng Won’t Cry

Chapter 1243 My Beng Beng is good, Ben Beng won’t cry

"Let her go!"

The moment Qi Yan saw Mo Yongheng grabbing Tan Bengbeng, he jumped up from the sofa.

Damn it!

Who wants him to help with wounds?

He was going to put a layer of rotten ointment on the wound to make him injured even more seriously!

"Qi Yan, stop making trouble!" Tan Bengbeng suddenly shouted loudly, and he kept looking at Mo Yongheng's back blankly.

From the second he suddenly grabbed her arm and pulled her behind him, he had been watching blankly.

Many familiar images flashed through my mind.

It was when she was little.

When she was a child, she was not as bored as she is now. She was just like an ordinary child, smart and naughty.

She always puts off the study tasks assigned by her family and refuses to do them. Every time her grandfather tries to hit her palm with a ruler, her brother always rushes out.

Just like before, he grabbed her arm and pulled her back.

Then take the punishment for her.

Once, whenever she saw her brother's back, she would feel very safe.

She hasn't felt that way since her brother died.

Until Mo Yongheng suddenly pulled her just now...

For some reason, she actually had the illusion that she had traveled back to more than ten years ago, when she was protected by her brother.

So, when he saw Qi Yan suddenly jumping up and trying to fight Mo Yongheng, he accidentally yelled at him.

After yelling, even she herself was stunned.

Both men looked sideways at her, and seeing her red eyes, Qi Yan was the first to raise his hands in surrender.

Without saying a word, he walked forward and took her into his arms.

"I was wrong! Even if Mo Yongheng deserves a beating,

I won’t beat him anymore, my Beng Beng is good, and Beng Beng won’t cry..."

"I'm not crying, let go!"

Tan Bengbeng pushed him away and when he raised his head, there were indeed no tears in his eyes, but his eyes were still slightly red.

She suddenly felt a little sad, but she was no longer a child now.

I won’t cry casually.

Tan Bengbeng bit his lip, seeming to realize that it was ridiculous for him to think of an unfamiliar person as his brother over and over again. He stepped forward and took back the disinfectant from Mo Yongheng's hand. and ointments.

He spoke softly.

"I won't bother you, Master Yong. I'm a doctor. I've seen all kinds of undressed scenes on the operating table. I'm not taboo about it."

Mo Yongheng: "..."

Mo Yongheng frowned when he saw that she was obviously unhappy and still pretending to be fine.

He moved his lips several times, wanting to say something, but he held back forcefully.

Seeing that she insisted on doing it herself, he said nothing, glanced at Qi Yan coldly, and continued walking back to the coffee table to look at the potion and ingredient description in the box.

He has always been taking care of the health of the old family master.

Qi Yan cannot see the patient, and only he knows many taboos. He must ensure that the medicine provided by Qi Yan will not harm the body of the old family owner.

While he was checking the pills and potions, Qi Yan was not idle either.

Lying on the sofa, while Tan Bengbeng was disinfecting the wounds on his face, he deliberately screamed miserably and said bad things about Mo Yongheng.

You were speaking ill of Mo Yongheng in front of him!

"My face hurts! Beng Beng, he must be jealous of my handsomeness and wants to ruin my appearance!"

"My chest hurts too. He must have realized that I only have you in my heart. He thinks that as long as he kicks me to death, no one will rob him. This is the most vicious heart of a villain!"