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188. Chapter 188 I Have Experienced Worse Injuries Than This

He had never felt so sorry for a woman.

Never again.











I have never been so nervous about a woman.

Lin Ran was a little startled by his reproachful tone.

Looking up, what I saw was his nervous and distressed profile.

Her heart twitched again.

His hand subconsciously withdrew from Mo Xiaoran's hand.

His face was still stern.

"I have experienced more serious injuries than this. This small injury is nothing."

She deliberately hid her nervousness.

He also deliberately ignored Mo Xiaoran's distressed and nervous eyes.

Walking around him, she walked towards the yard.

The howling west wind made her subconsciously tighten the clothes Mo Xiaoran put on her shoulders.

But those words that sounded so casual just now made her feel bitter for a moment.

From the moment she entered the Hell's Angels, her fate was linked to death.

Every time she performs a mission, she competes with the God of Death for time, and competes with the God of Death to win or lose.

And she——

Can only win.

Before joining the Hells Angels, her life——

Not as good as pigs or dogs.

And in the end, the person who made her life worse than a pig or a dog——

There is only a dead end.

Thinking of this, a sarcastic and cold look flashed in her eyes.

The murderous aura flashing across the corners of his eyes gave the dark night a more chilling air.

Mo Xiaoran's eyes followed her.

That arrogant back, that thin back, that lonely and helpless back.











All tightly intertwined.

All stopped on Lin Ran's body.

Mo Xiaoran's heart ached once again.

Turning around and walking towards her, he stopped behind her.

She reached out and tightened the clothes around her shoulders slightly.

He sat down next to her.

"Why didn't you leave?"

To his surprise, Lin Ran spoke first.

He raised his eyebrows with a smile, looked at her, and smiled softly.

He reached out and naturally lifted the wind-blown hair from her forehead, and answered half-jokingly and half-seriously:

"My wife is here, where else do I dare to go?"


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