"It doesn't matter who sends Xin'er to the hospital, we must bandage it as soon as possible!" Ye Annuan looked at Mosze steadily.
Mosze clenched his hands into fists, trying to contain his impulsive actions...
"Damn!" Moser yelled angrily, "What's going on?"
Bai Ningxin turned to Ye Annuan and mouthed: "Hairpin!"
Ye Annuan made an 'ok' gesture, and then signaled to Bai Ningxin to reassure her.
Ye Annuan looked at Mosze and glanced at Ji Muxiu's back worriedly, "Let Brother Muxiu take Xin'er to the hospital first. After the charity event is over, I will tell you everything else in detail.
you!"
Ye Ruishuo drove Ji Muxiu and Bai Ningxin away in a sports car. Ji Muxiu held Bai Ningxin's little hand worriedly.
"Does it hurt?"
Bai Ningxin shook her head, but her face was already pale and the wound was deep. In addition to the fall, she must feel very painful at this moment... The glass fragments were still stuck inside...
Ji Muxiu looked at her frowning face and held her in his arms sadly...
Bai Ningxin wanted to reach out and push it away, but she didn't have any strength at all. The pain was getting closer to her little by little... She felt that she was getting weaker and weaker... and her vision was getting blurry...
"Idiot Xin'er...how could you get yourself into this?" Ji Muxiu looked at Bai Ningxin's bandaged feet and frowned in distress.
"Other than Huang Sirian, no one hates Xin'er more than her!" Ye Annuan stood aside and cursed angrily, "That damn woman keeps causing trouble every day. This time she was in high heels and in her bag.
The broken glass must have been her fault again!"
"Damn it, it's this woman again!" Ji Muxiu reached out and punched the white wall beside him.