Dressed as a clingy gangster

Chapter 173 The Demon of the Eighteenth Floor of Hell
Mo Linchen looked down at the flowing blood, the expression on his face remained unchanged.

"Master Mo, are you alright!?"

Ye Bo did not expect that Mo Linchen would come back injured.

An Chumian looked solemn, grabbed his sleeve and carefully lifted it up.

It's a bullet wound! !

Deep into the flesh, the bullet has not been taken out.

"How did you do this?"

"I went to take care of some things."

The hostility in Mo Linchen's eyes dissipated, but the love remained undiminished.

An Chumian gently grabbed his arm, looking anxiously at Ye Bo.

"Call the doctor now."

Hearing this, Ye Bo quickly ran out of the room.

An Chumian felt distressed, "Achen, your hand hurts."

"I'm fine." Mo Linchen said in a low voice, with no emotion on his face.

"What did you do?" An Chumian's porcelain-white face was a bit worried,
"Mian Mian..." Mo Linchen changed his face, his eyes were deep, "Your Ah Chen is a devil."

A demon that imprisons you for life.

Today, Mo Linchen went to kill many enemies.

He will possibly pose a threat to An Chumian, and he will know that An Chumian is his biggest weakness, all of these people...

Solved.

Potential dangers are wiped out in sevens and eights.

Just to give An Chumian a stable environment.

The only difference is that the Gu family and God U haven't been eradicated.

Mo Linchen looked at An Chumian with unpredictable eyes, no one could hurt the one he loved.

An Chumian stared at Mo Linchen without a trace of fear, "Are you talking about the kind of demon that will go to the eighteenth level of hell?"

"Ah."

Mo Linchen lowered his eyes, his girl is the purest angel, and he is a bloody demon.

"If Ah Chen is the devil in the eighteenth floor of hell, then I will wait for you on the nineteenth floor."

An Chumian replied.

Mo Linchen felt warm in his heart.

If a demon has a belonging, he will not become so cruel.

All tenderness is given to one person.

……

The professional medical team looked blank.

They thought it was another minor wound that could be healed with a Band-Aid.

Seeing Ye Bo's anxious face, they didn't change their minds.

The medical team looked at each other and prepared a set of arguments to deal with it.

But this time, the person lying on the bed was not An Chumian.

On Mo Linchen's bare arm, there was a gunshot wound to the flesh!
An Chumian couldn't help but feel distressed.

The medical team was in a hurry and took out a professional medical kit.

It's a big deal for Master Mo to be injured.

They took out the bullet with difficulty.

An Chumian looked uncomfortable, the medical team was too clumsy.

If I had known that she had learned medical skills, I would have been able to help Ah Chen this time.

After taking out the bullet, Mo Linchen's injured arm could not use too much force for a few days.

After sending the medical team away, An Chumian looked at Mo Linchen calmly.

"Achen, are you in pain?"

Mo Linchen was about to shake his head, but he noticed An Chumian's concern, he pursed his lips, "It hurts."

"It hurts you and hurts yourself!"

An Chumian wanted to blame Mo Linchen for his carelessness.

How can you go home injured!

Who would dare to hurt her family's Ah Chen! !
An Chumian felt angry.

Mo Linchen got hurt this time because he went to deal with those enemies and fell into a trap!
A terrorist force took the initiative to help those enemies and designed a good situation.

Several people in black beside him died, and Mo Linchen came back with a slight injury by relying on his formidable force.

He felt that Jiangcheng was more and more dangerous, and wished he could bring An Chumian back to the capital.

"Achen..." An Chumian was held in Mo Linchen's arms, she was afraid of touching his wound.

"Mianmian, let me hug you, and I won't be in pain."

Mo Linchen spoke in a low and magnetic voice, full of convincing meaning.

An Chumian obediently stood beside him, trying to avoid his injured arm, she raised her head, "How is it? Are you feeling better?"

"Not enough, maybe a kiss."

Mo Linchen's dark eyes slightly smiled, and the corner of his lips moved closer to An Chumian.

An Chumian suspected for a moment that Mo Linchen hurt herself on purpose!

An Chumian struggled to break free, and severely criticized, "You need to be healthy when you are injured!"

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