The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me
Chapter 375 - 373: Standing Firmly Behind Him_1

Chapter 375: Chapter 373: Standing Firmly Behind Him_1

"It doesn’t hurt." He had endured the pain of a bullet passing through his body; this pain was nothing in comparison.

There was nothing around, and all Ye Ranran could do was to give him a simple treatment.

"Ranran, did you learn how to bandage wounds?" Noting her skilled actions, Jun Mochan asked.

"Yes, the Huo family have been in the military for generations, including your brother. I was with him at that time, thinking he would join the army one day, so..."

"I’m sorry." Jun Mochan’s tone was a bit odd.

Ye Ranran assumed he was simply feeling jealous.

"Where have you wronged me? It’s all in the past, I don’t mind anymore."

Love is love, not loved is not loved, there’s nothing to fret about.

Among so many people in the world, there must be one who loves her. Hasn’t she found one now?

"Ever since I was little, I had been with the troops. I thought of you with my brother. Me in the military, he in politics, perhaps that would reduce the harm to you."

When he found out that she was with Huo Yi, he joined the military.

"I often wonder if those things would not have happened had I chosen not to go."

At least, he could have been with her when that incident happened.

Ye Ranran carefully cleaned his wounds. There were tiny shards of glass lodged into his flesh. She carefully picked them out.

Her long eyelashes hid her thoughts.

"Mo Han, you have already done enough. Besides, even if you were by my side back then, it would only have hurt me more."

She thought, she wouldn’t have seen anyone from the Huo family then, and even now, she didn’t want to delve too much into the past.

It was all too dark for her, a sensation like walking across hell.

"Who were those people earlier?" Ye Ranran asked with apparent nonchalance.

Knowing she didn’t want to continue on this topic, Jun Mochan didn’t hide anything from her. "Probably assassins sent by the Song family."

"The Song family? A family that’s reputable as the Jun family?"

In the political realm, the Jun and Song families were two powerful rivals, openly and covertly wrestling for supremacy for a long time.

"Yes, I was in hiding before, so they couldn’t make a move. But now that I’ve appeared, such incidents are inevitable." Jun Mochan turned around, holding Ye Ranran’s shoulders tightly. "Ranran, my hands are not as clean as you imagine."

His hands trembled a little. Ye Ranran’s world was too pure; she had not seen murder and bloodshed.

He was scared.

"I know. There are rumors that the Jun family also controls ****. But who asked you to be my husband?"

When he took all her burdens onto himself, she chose to steadfastly stand by his side.

Even if it meant being against the whole world.

Ye Ranran used her scarf to dress Jun Mochan’s wound, tying a bow at the end.

Jun Mochan’s mouth twitched. Just as he was about to protest, Ye Ranran lifted his arm. "Let’s go, I’ll help you back."

"Your husband isn’t that weak." Jun Mochan quickly hoisted her under his arm.

Just as Ye Ranran was about to say something, she glimpsed a few figures out of the corner of her eye, freezing the smile on her lips.

A few people were climbing up from the water, clearly the same ones who had pursued them by car earlier.

Jun Mochan had seen them a while ago, but he couldn’t act while in the water.

Now that those individuals were onshore and reaching behind their backs, Jun Mochan had already drawn his gun.

His bullets accurately pierced the center of the men’s foreheads. Four shots, four hits, each one landing right between the eyes.

His quick actions ensured that the last man only managed to draw his gun.

The silencer meant everything happened in complete silence. If it weren’t for the corpses on the ground, no one would have known what had transpired.