Mo Yancheng stopped in his tracks after listening to what mo Wen had to say. He waited until mo Wen had finished explaining everything and explained everything.
"Well done." Mo Yancheng nodded his head slightly before entering the room.
"Brother Yi." Mo Qiu walked forward and invited him to sit down.
"Let's look at the injury first. " Ah ze also ran forward. He was afraid that mo Yancheng would disappear in the blink of an eye.
Mo Yanchen did not mind and removed his jacket. Under his shirt, there were serious scratches on his arms and back. These wounds were already inflamed and had pus.
"Brother yang, what happened to your injury?" When mo Qiu saw it, he was extremely shocked.
From her neck to her waist, she had wiped them all, and the inflammation was quite serious.
"It's like this. " Seeing that everyone was curious, mo Yancheng asked mo Qiu to treat his wound as he spoke.
One day and one night ago.
