Capítulo 1082: Chapter 1082: Got It, Brother Chen Is Henpecked Yin Mo seemed expressionless, but there was a hint of emotion in her eyes, “Not fight, I want her dead.” He Chen chuckled, then somehow produced a gun, loaded it with two clicks, and shoved it into Yin Mo’s hand, giving her a push on the back, “Hurry up, kill her and come back, I’ll take you to the hospital.” Her hand was injured, bloodied, like bite marks from teeth. At this moment, with the gun in her hand, Yin Mo looked up at He Chen, then pulled a smile, “Forget it, she’s still useful, next time.” Yun Lih stood frozen, caught off guard by this display of affection. He realized that He Chen truly indulged Yin Mo without limits. Even if Yin Mo threatened to kill his old love, he actually handed her a gun… Yun Lih felt that even he might not be able to go this far. Finally, Ah Yong came to the café to clean up the mess, adding a confidentiality fee to the damaged tables and chairs. The group walked out of the café, Ah Yong hesitated as if he wanted to say something. He Chen grabbed Yin Mo’s wrist, placing a tissue on her injured hand, “Spit it out.” Hearing this, Ah Yong spoke bluntly, “Brother Chen, just now a car took Cheng Li away, the license plate is…” “Tell her.” He Chen didn’t even lift his head, focusing on bandaging Yin Mo’s wound, “I don’t want to hear about other women.” Ah Yong nodded, understanding that Brother Chen was afraid of his partner. Soon after, He Chen took Yin Mo’s car keys, tossed them to Yun Lih, “Take her to Purple Cloud Mansion.” “It’s North City No.1.” Yin Mo looked up and seriously corrected him. He Chen patted her head, “Baby, we still need to settle accounts, be good, okay?” Less than five minutes later, the group left the café at Litang Bay. In the car, Yin Mo sat quietly next to He Chen, perhaps feeling guilty, she would occasionally steal glances at the man’s profile, wanting to speak but not knowing where to start. The drive was silent, and soon they arrived at the Royal Hospital. He Chen led her straight to the emergency room, making a shocking statement, “Get a rabies shot.” Yin Mo tugged at him, “It’s a tetanus shot…” He Chen gave her a sinister look, and Yin Mo, exasperated, had to remove the tissue from her hand, “Let’s do both.” Her compliant attitude smoothed out the man’s furrowed brow. He Chen stared at her injured hand, his tone vicious, “She bit you, and you didn’t dodge?” “I fought back.” Yin Mo didn’t feel much pain from the wound; during the fight, her adrenaline was high, and all she thought about was hitting, not noticing Cheng Li’s small move. Besides, it was just a bite, not too serious. At this point, the emergency room doctor thought they were there to cause trouble. But due to their status, he didn’t dare act rashly, only managed an awkward smile and made a gesture of invitation, “Brother Chen, you two, please come with me.” Yin Mo looked around, realizing that He Chen knew the doctor here. In the consultation room, the doctor rubbed his eyebrows, glanced at the stoic He Chen, and gestured to Yin Mo, “Miss, let me see your wound.” Yin Mo naturally extended her hand, but as the doctor was about to take her wrist, He Chen spoke, “Don’t you want your hands?” The doctor inhaled sharply, silently tucked his hands into the pockets of his coat, “Miss, just place your hand on the table.” Under the table, Yin Mo kicked He Chen, then nodded and smiled at the doctor, “Thank you.” After the examination, the doctor said a tetanus shot was enough, avoid water for three days, and it would heal soon. Originally, He Chen insisted on the rabies vaccine, but after the doctor’s explanation, learning that the vaccine could cause a fever reaction, he dropped the idea. Half an hour later, He Chen carried Yin Mo out of the emergency room with pride. Yin Mo struggled to no avail, having to clasp his shoulder softly, “Put me down, I can…” He Chen said nothing, looking down at her with tightly pressed thin lips, his dark eyes deep and cold. Even if Yin Mo was insensitive, she could feel he seemed unhappy. Could it be… because of Cheng Li? Yin Mo observed for a few seconds, unable to discern anything, so she shut her mouth. Back in the parking lot, He Chen tossed Yin Mo into the back seat, ordered Ah Yong to roll away, then got into the car and slammed the door shut. For origınal chapters go to 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝⟡𝕗𝗂𝗋𝖾⟡𝕟𝕖𝕥 The back seat of the Ou Lu car was spacious, yet Yin Mo found herself pressed against the door by He Chen, the distance between them shortening, making the space feel cramped. Yin Mo raised her hand to push against his chest, softly explaining, “I was just talking, I didn’t really want her dead, you don’t have to… mm…” He Chen kissed her passionately, ignoring Yin Mo’s struggles. For a long time, Yin Mo felt her lips go numb, struggling more intensely, even feeling a bit inclined to fight back. He Chen was engrossed in the kiss, but soon sensed something was wrong. Because Yin Mo’s body grew more rigid, her breathing rapid, but not aroused, more like anger. In fact, He Chen rarely saw Yin Mo angry; apart from those early days when they met, later on, she always held her thoughts guarded in a warm and gentle manner in front of him. Releasing her lips, He Chen opened his eyes to find Yin Mo’s eyes very red, glistening with moisture. He inhaled sharply, gently wiping her lip corner with his thumb, “Baby?” Yin Mo swallowed hard, her voice cold yet hoarse, “If you’re reluctant, just say it, no need to put on a show for me.” The usually low-emotion Yin Mo suddenly lost control of her emotions. Just at that moment, she felt that He Chen was kissing her but thinking about someone else. Cheng Li, Cheng Li, he must still be holding onto his Little Litchi. At this moment, He Chen wrapped his arms around her waist, leaning back against the seat, “Who do you think I can’t let go of?” Maybe due to anger, his tone was noticeably louder. Yin Mo heard it, becoming more uncomfortable, beginning to struggle, “Let go of me.” “Impossible.” He Chen tightened his hold on her soft waist, pulling her closer with force, lightly raising an eyebrow, “Not in this lifetime.” Yin Mo was caught off guard, her eyes growing redder, “He Chen, you…” Under normal circumstances, this beauty’s angry look would have aroused He Chen’s fanciful thoughts. But not now, because Yin Mo was on the verge of tears, about to cry. He Chen’s heart suddenly clenched, quickly lowering his demeanor, cupping her face and soothing softly, “Baby, what’s wrong? Why are you crying?” Yin Mo frowned, swatting his hand away, “Let go, I don’t need you.” “Then who do you want?” He Chen lightly pecked her reddened nose, rubbing her cheek with each touch, “Baby, even now you don’t trust me? Might as well take my heart out and see who’s inside.” Yin Mo was used to his sweet words, initially refusing to pay attention, but in the quiet car, there was a sudden sound of a gun being cocked. The next moment, a gun was placed in her hand, its barrel aimed directly at He Chen’s heart.