962: Chapter 968: Seen 962: Chapter 968: Seen Jun Mochan grabbed Ye Ranran’s hand, and seeing that she was not much hurt, his expression finally eased a bit.
Ye Ranran wrapped her arms around his neck, hanging on to him: “Don’t be angry, I’m fine, really good.”
Feeling her sowhat cold body, Jun Mochan pursed his lips, “After all, it’s still my fault for not protecting you enough.”
He had thought that having One by her side was enough, but now he realized how naive he had been.
“Enough, I’m not that fragile.” Ye Ranran had considered learning to shoot, but her right hand…
ntioning it would only hurt Jun Mochan’s heart.
The doctor arrived quickly and checked Ye Ranran; other than being chilled, there were no serious issues.
Guilt flashed in Jun Mochan’s eyes, if it weren’t for all these troubles…
“So, eating so dicine to drive away the cold should be okay?” Ye Ranran asked.
“Certainly, the chill has not invaded the lungs.
Madam need not worry.” The doctor, knowing what Ye Ranran was concerned about, said.
“Husband, did you hear that?” Ye Ranran shook Jun Mochan’s hand.
Jun Mochan rubbed her head and said nothing.
“After you take your dicine, try to sleep early.
I still have so things to attend to later,” Jun Mochan checked his watch.
It was already eight o’clock.
Ye Ranran glanced at the wall clock: “It’s so late, and you still need to go out?”
He had never gone out this late before; previously, he had dealt with matters at ho.
What was so urgent today that he had to leave?
“Don’t overthink, it’s just so issues I need to handle,” Jun Mochan sat at the edge of the bed.
“That’s as good as saying nothing,” Ye Ranran pushed him slightly, “Go ahead, I don’t need you to stay.”
She was now growing jealous.
Jun Mochan pinched her face: “I just want to teach so people a lesson, where did your mind go?”
“There are so many of them, be careful,” Ye Ranran suddenly grabbed his hand, obvious fear in her eyes.
“In your eyes, am I that useless?” Jun Mochan laughed.
She knew he was very capable, but even the most capable have their monts of defeat.
“Don’t worry, I’ve already had One keep an eye on them.” No one could harm her and get away with it entirely.
Ye Ranran ultimately couldn’t dissuade Jun Mochan.
For so reason, she felt very uneasy this ti, constantly feeling that sothing was about to happen.
One was watching every move of those n.
Jun Mochan, like a king of the night, appeared beside him, silent and ghostly.
“Young Master, they’ve noticed,” One reported while observing the window.
Jun Mochan aid at the window, adjusting to the heartbeats of the people inside: “So what if they’ve noticed?
They still can’t escape.”
He intended to bury them all here tonight.
However, the opponents were not ordinary either.
After two of them fell, the remaining two fled.
Six n, and the missing two were naturally handled by One.
“Young Master Jun, where is all this rage coming from?” The other side rang up Jun Mochan’s phone.
“You laid hands on soone you shouldn’t have,” Jun Mochan’s tone was icy.
“We rely touched soone from the Song Family, since when did we touch your people?” They had recognized One back at the café.
Everyone was mixed up in the sa circles; to say they had never t was a lie.
As desperados, they were fine as long as there were no conflicting interests, but confrontations were common when interests clashed.
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