Chapter 251 Requesting an Autograph

ow he couldn’t hide his surprise. He simply couldn’t associate her with Ye Feimo; they were clearly from different worlds.He had initially thought she was an unknown actress yet to make her debut, and...Chapter 251: Requesting an Autograph

Where is this place

The person who saved her was Nonmo, right What happened to him Her warm memories ended with Ye Nimore rushing over to embrace her, blocking the heavy object that fell from above. She heard him groan several times, clearly indicating he had sustained serious injuries.

But why did Ye Nimor look different now Warm was extremely puzzled and tried to get up but pulled at the wound on her leg, causing her眉頭緊鎖，眼睛閉上，真是該死！

Aside from the pain in her legs, she also felt a burning sensation in her shoulder.

Not knowing where she was left her feeling anxious. Warm was worried when the door opened and a young woman carrying a tray walked over to her. She wore a white shirt and black pants with long hair flowing behind her, possessing a face of unparalleled beauty. What made her unique were her stunningly beautiful violet eyes that seemed as radiant as lavender fields, yet slightly transparent. Her expressive eyebrows carried an aura of both courage and charm.

"You're awake," said Black Ink Without Shadow (Mò Wú Shuāng) as she approached and helped Warm sit up with two cushions behind her back to make her more comfortable. Warm was initially mesmerized by Mò Wú Shuāng's beauty and exotic charm before regaining her senses.

"Where is Ye Nimor" Warm asked, deeply concerned about his injuries. He must have been seriously injured for him not to be the first person she saw when waking up.

Mò Wú Shuāng replied, "Don't worry; he's fine, just a few minor flesh wounds. You sustained much more serious gunshot wounds than he did. Eat something."

Warm was worried about Ye Nimor’s injuries and couldn’t bring herself to eat. Mò Wú Shuāng smiled gently at her, prompting Warm to ask, "Who are you"

"Mò Wú Shuāng."

Warm nodded. The name Mò Wú Shuāng was well-chosen; unparalleled in the world, matching her appearance.

"My name is Warm."

"I know," said Mò Wú Shuāng with a flirtatious smile, "You could say this entire ordeal was unexpected. It's all because of Mo Chen and Xiao Bai (Whitey), who insisted on provoking you, leading to John and Julie targeting both of us. Fortunately, everything turned out fine; otherwise, Nonmo would have cut Xiao Bai up."

Warming sensed from her tone that she was quite familiar with Ye Feimo, and wondered to herself what their relationship was. Who were Mo Chen and the others She felt lost about everything but there was one thing she understood.

This time it had nothing to do with Ye Feimo.

So...

Was all of this related to the mafia

Warming thought quickly and couldn’t help but look at Mo Wushuang. What was her relationship with the mafia Her impression of such organizations was still stuck in films like The Godfather.

Seeming to have read her thoughts, Mo Wushuang smiled slightly, seemingly amused by how clueless she was. After all, Feimo wouldn’t need to tell her about this sort of thing. Mo Wushuang explained, "We won’t harm you. Ye Feimo is my cousin and this is his aunt’s house."

Warming nodded, muttering, "So that means his whole family are the mafia..."

Mo Wushuang burst out laughing, "You’re really smart!"

Warming fell silent.

This wasn’t even the point!

The two men who had come early that day to mess with her were his cousins and they did it on purpose

She couldn’t imagine how Feimo was related to the mafia. She had heard him talk about his aunt before, but he hadn’t said much, leading her to believe his aunt married a regular businessman.

This was too shocking!

Warming drank her porridge while still feeling shaken. A kidnapping case and a mafia, she couldn’t handle it; it was too intense.

"Drink your porridge and rest first. Feimo will come to see you soon," Mo Wushuang said as she stood up and left. Warming thought that since she had said this, Feimo must be fine, which made her feel better.

But her shoulders really hurt.

The pain extended to her thighs and back as well.

Knowing that Ye Feimo was fine, she felt much more at ease.

After drinking some porridge, she leaned against a soft pillow. The air was filled with the fragrance of roses and the melodious chirping of birds. Warmth thought to herself that this place must have a very pleasant environment – sunny days with gentle breezes, lilac curtains swaying softly, and everything around her looked beautiful.

The surroundings were quite serene.

She had no idea how long she'd been unconscious for. After sleeping well, she wasn't tired anymore. Since there was nobody else around, she felt rather bored until the door was pushed open again.

Moxiaobai's head popped in, his smile bright and cheerful. When Warmth turned back and saw him, she was startled. Her body reflexively moved forward, pulling on the wound on her back and causing intense pain that distorted her features.

Moxiaobai rushed over and supported Warmth's shoulders while soothing her, "Auntie Wen, don't get upset, please don't get upset. I know it was my fault for getting you shot and then falling from such a great height. I'm in the wrong for many reasons, but please don't be too upset because your wound might open up again.

Wah... Little Uncle will hit me again."

Mochen also walked over, "Auntie Wen, calm down, calm down. Once you're better, I'll let you punch me all you want."

Moxiaobai's expression turned miserable, "Not giving Auntie a good impression is the dumbest thing I've ever done.

"Are you sure kicking the boss from the second floor to the first isn't the dumbest"

"Little Brother, don't ruin my repentance mood." Xiaobai shot him an arrogant glare over her shoulder. Mochen shrugged helplessly; he was just a friendly reminder of his past mistakes as Xiaobai had done many foolish things in his life.

Warmth grabbed Moxiaobai's hand excitedly, thinking that maybe she wasn't still upset or angry. But Moxiaobai mistook her gesture and put on the most charming expression he could muster, "Auntie Wen, please forgive me for my charm’s sake. Let bygones be bygones."

"Auntie Wen..." Moxiaobai stretched out his voice, ready to jump into Warmth's arms if she didn't show any sign of forgiving him soon.

Warming grabbed his hand warmly and excitedly, her eyes sparkling brightly. Mo Chen suddenly felt something was off; Xiao Te嫂 seemed too excited, acting like an overzealous fan.

"Xiao Te嫂, what do you want to say" Mo Chen immediately had a bad feeling.

Warming took a deep breath and said incoherently from excitement, "Can I have your autograph"

"Ah..." Mo Bai was dumbfounded. What's going on

Mo Chen covered his face;果然 (indeed).

"Waaah, give me an autograph! You're Ye Yan, right So handsome…" Xiao Te嫂's eyes were filled with hearts and stars, completely different from the expression of intense pain she had just a moment ago.

This was the classic look of an overzealous fan.

Warming grabbed Mo Bai and said, "I've seen all your movies, and you get better-looking in each one. You're even more charming and attractive in real life than on screen..."

Warming thought to herself, this is how overzealous fans talk, right

Aren't they fawning enough already.

She never would have imagined she'd see Ye Yan here. Warming's mind instantly dismissed thoughts of Mo Fei Mo's injury and focused solely on the Hollywood star in front of her. If she were a regular overzealous fan instead of a patient who was badly hurt, she might've been even crazier.

Ye Yan… Ye Yan...

Warming was completely infatuated, wanting to run up and give him a kiss.

Moi Bai touched his face and asked Mo Chen, "Did I forget my mask today"

"Of course. Why would you wear a mask at home"id, "Only my wife can listen to me singing. If you marry me, I'll sing for you."Wen Jing was teased but remained calm and retorted sarcastically, "Poor the person who becomes your wife in the future."...