Chapter 897 Open Your Eyes
Soon, the guests were all comforted.
Zhan Tingbei moved everyone to a safe area, counted the injured, and called medical staff to treat everyone's wounds.
Qiao Yanmeng is also helping him, investigating what exactly happened and who is the mastermind behind it.
The two of them were busy with their own things and didn't meet for an hour.
"Brother-in-law, you scraped your elbow. Sister Mengmeng asked me to bring you some medicine." Xiaozhen said to Zhan Tingbei with some care products in her hand.
The latter was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked around, but did not see Qiao Yanmeng.
He waved his hand calmly, "It's okay for me, go help others."
Just as he was about to leave, Xiao Zhen suddenly grabbed him and said, "Brother-in-law, you can't hurt yourself so casually. If Sister Meng knew, she would be heartbroken."
Although the girl looked thin and weak, she was actually quite strong. She held his arm so tightly that he could hardly move.
Zhan Tingbei suppressed his displeasure and said coldly, "I don't want to say the same thing a second time."
A hint of surprise flashed across Xiaozhen's eyes.
How could this happen?
She is beautiful, cheerful and enthusiastic. All the men in the world should be around her. Why is this man so indifferent to her?
Is it just because of Qiao Yanmeng?
"Brother-in-law, I'm doing this for your own good. There are a lot of people here, and there's a lot of dust and bacteria. If the wound gets infected, the consequences will be disastrous." Xiao Zhen wanted to hold on a little longer, so she lowered her head slightly and looked at him eagerly.
Zhan Tingbei suddenly pulled her aside.
"I'm telling you, I'm not interested in you, and you don't have to act like that. If you weren't Aunt Jane's daughter, I wouldn't even look at you. Do you understand?"
He was really impatient and felt that this person was far inferior.
Xiaozhen looked confused and tears soon welled up in her eyes.
She stood alone in the busy crowd. From time to time, people hurried away and passed by her. At that moment, she seemed to be abandoned by the whole world.
"Xiaozhen, Xiaozhen, are you okay? Why are you crying?" At this time, Jian Qiyue came in from outside and saw her figure at a glance.
Xiao Zhen's blood finally started to flow again. She rushed into her mother's arms and cried aggrievedly, "Mom, why did he do this to me?"
Jian Qiyue didn't understand at first, but later she understood. She patted Xiaozhen's thin shoulders and said comfortingly, "Silly child, some things can't be done just as you want."
Xiaozhen is still shedding tears.
Jian Qiyue felt sorry for her, so she pulled her outside and tried to divert her attention.
But I didn't expect to meet Mo Jianye here.
Maybe, not by chance.
Mo Jianye stood not far away, staring at her with dark eyes. His whole body was filled with complex emotions that made people puzzled.
Jian Qiyue saw it in the remaining light, but ignored it and walked towards their car with Xiaozhen in her arms.
Mo Jianye stepped forward and stood in front of the two of them.
"Are you all right?" he asked in a deep voice, his tone cold and filled with unspeakable depths.
Xiao Zhen was very resistant to him and glared at him, "What does this have to do with you? Get out of here!"
"Xiao Zhen, don't be rude!" Jian Qiyue scolded in a low voice.
"I have something to ask you." Mo Jianye was silent for a moment, then spoke slowly.
At that moment, he felt as if his faith, which had been rigid for more than ten years, was shattered by a huge rock.
This woman has lived in his heart for more than ten years. He loves and hates her, loves her and hates her. The intertwining of love and hate only trapped him in the end.
This feeling is worse than killing him.
Mo Jianye had been thinking about it for several days and finally made up his mind to ask the question clearly.
"Unfortunately, I have nothing to say to you." Jian Qiyue said without hesitation: "Mr. Mo, please don't disturb our peaceful life again, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"
"Have you really lost your memory, or are you pretending to forget the past? You can forget the past, but I can't forget it either. It's been more than ten years, Jian Qiyue, have you never thought of me once?"
Mo Jianye's shoulders were shaking, and he seemed to have become a different person. His originally three-dimensional and handsome facial features became distorted due to his emotional excitement, making people dare not look directly at him.
Jian Qiyue frowned slightly.
"Sorry, no." Jian Qiyue's voice was as cold as ever. She said to Xiaozhen, "Daughter, see clearly. When you look for a boyfriend in the future, you must keep your eyes open."