Jian Ran's eyes were originally moist, but because of Gu Mochen's words, tears dropped one by one onto the back of Gu Mochen's hand.
Even now, at such a time, Gu Mochen was still concerned about Tang Bao's issues.
Jian Ran sniffled, and nodded vigorously.
"Okay, I'll listen to everything you say, let's get you to the hospital first, Gu Mochen... don't talk... don't say anything at all."
Gu Mochen's exquisite and deep gaze fell upon the woman before him, his lips curving into an indulgent smile as he beheld the worry and glistening tears in her eyes.
"Mmm..."
Jian Ran, with her frail body, tried to support Gu Mochen's tall figure, only to find that it was quite difficult...
Having no choice, she could only wrap her small hands around the man's robust waist, avoiding the location of his wounds, as they waited for the ambulance to arrive.
Secretary Zhou, having dispersed the Gu Family's employees, returned to find the situation changed, his face turning pale.
"Madam, this..."