Chapter 7 It's Good You're Still Alive

Staring at him silently for a few seconds, then Mo Yun got up and walked towards him slowly, "You are injured." She said lightly, her tone was affirmative, not asking.

The man sitting lazily against the wall suddenly narrowed his sharp eyes.

"I can help you." As if knowing his vigilance at the moment, Mo Yun said it directly.

She had come to him, squatted down and looked straight at him.

And the man's deep facial features also clearly appeared in front of her eyes.

It's still that face, so beautiful that people will never forget it at a glance...

Still those eyes, just no longer lifelessly closed, but freshly open.

Mo Yun's eyes moistened instantly, Hao Yansen, it's good that you are still alive.

It's nice that I can go back to the time when I first met you.

I thought that I would never see you again in this life and this life, and now everything can be repeated, which is great.

Mo Yun couldn't help raising his hand to fu~mo his face, the tears in his eyes almost rolled down. The sadness and joy in her eyes suddenly shocked Hao Yansen slightly.

"Who are you?" Hao Yansen suddenly grabbed her wrist and asked sharply, realizing that he was being influenced by this woman.

But inexplicably, there was no killing intent in his tone...

Mo Yun also came back to her senses instantly. She didn't answer him, but pulled back her hand and stood up and said, "Wait for me for a few minutes."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and ran out of this dim alley, and bought some first aid medicines at a nearby pharmacy as quickly as possible.

It was the same in her previous life. She met Hao Yansen in this alley, and he saved her indirectly. In order to repay him, she also bought medicine for him.

The only difference was that she didn't know him at that time, and she was a little bit wary of him, bought him medicine and left without staying too much.

But this time she won't go.

Mo Yun knew where he was injured, she bought a lot of medicines skillfully, and came back quickly.

When Hao Yansen saw her come back with something, he was surprised that he was waiting here for this strange woman.

What made him feel even more strange was that she knew where he was injured, and without saying a word, she helped him deal with the serious gunshot wound to his waist.

She is still very skilled...

Hao Yansen kept staring at her with dangerous eyes, and Mo Yun knew what he was thinking now. He must be suspicious of her and guard against her.

But she didn't care, just said without raising her head: "I can smell the source of the bloody smell, you don't have to doubt me. Besides, I have absolutely no threat to you."

"Really?" Hao Yansen curled his lips with a light smile, and asked again wickedly, "Who are you?"

Mo Yun looked at him and didn't answer.

A few minutes later, she had already done the simplest first aid treatment for him, and then said to him: "Your injury is very serious, we must leave here immediately. You need better treatment conditions."

Her worried tone seemed so natural, without the slightest pretence.

Hao Yansen looked at her with more complicated eyes, "Have I seen you somewhere?"

"You know me?" Mo Yun suddenly couldn't help but ask with some anticipation.

She was reborn, maybe Hao Yansen was also reborn.

"I don't know." Unfortunately, the next second, his words cut off her thoughts.

"But I know now." Hao Yansen curled his lips, stared at her with deep eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised a calm and charming arc, giving the illusion of affection.