He, Mo Sijue, is the CEO of K-N Group. He is a quarter of the British royal family. His father, Mo Jinqi, is one of the few business elites in Asia, and his mother, Lokana, was personally titled by the King of England.
Princess Jue is the only apple in Count Chris's eye, and she has gathered all the advantages of her father and mother. Her birth is destined to shine brightly. Besides K-N, she is also the only heir to Chris' huge family.
Known as the "Crown Prince", power and status, money and women have always been accessories in his hands!
Some people may not recognize him because, except for a few tidbits that he acquiesced in being published by magazines, he never accepted interviews from any media or newspaper.
However, these three words, Mo Sijue, are like thunder in the ears. He is a model among men, the perfect lover that countless women dream of day and night, and the top-notch men that the famous ladies of the upper class chase after each other, but few people don't.
know him.
However, in Wenxin's worldview, everything except her mother is dispensable to her.
Just like when the evil and arrogant man in front of her looked down at her in a condescending manner, she rolled her eyes helplessly, "Sir, do you look like a Chinese yuan, or do you have a prince's disease? I should
Do you know me?"
Mo Sijue stared at the frail little woman in front of him with strange eyes, and chuckled, "Interesting..."
This was the first time that a woman ignored his own charm and ignored him like a germ. This feeling fully aroused the latent desire to conquer in him.
"Hey, I'm fine. I don't need to see a doctor!" Wen Xin felt uncomfortable when he saw her. She moved her steps, wanting to leave this strange place and this... dangerous man beside her.
"My car hit you. I don't want to get into trouble in the future. Miss, you'd better cooperate!" Mo Sijue's words made Wen Xin extremely angry.
Is she the kind of woman who causes trouble?
Ignoring Mo Sijue's cool look, Wen Xin suppressed his anger and reluctantly went upstairs and asked the doctor to do an examination. Except for the abrasions on his knees and arms when he fell, there were no other injuries.
No difference.
After the wound was bandaged, Dr. Peter walked out, and only Wen Xin was left in the empty room. She didn't want to see that arrogant man again, and just wanted to leave this place as soon as possible.
Looking downstairs from the balcony in the room, there was an open lawn. Wen Wen almost did not hesitate. He climbed up the railing with ease. When the door was pushed open, he jumped up. At the sound of Mosijue's exclamation,
Jumped down.
Damn Zhan Yang, making her become so embarrassed! Wen Xin rubbed her sore buttocks, cursed in her mouth and got up from the lawn, patted the grass clippings on her body, and saw the girl standing on the fan-shaped balcony above her head.
When he saw the man, she waved to him in a good mood and left impatiently.
When Mo Sijue looked at the petite figure limping away downstairs, it was the brightest sight in his eyes.
"Prince, do you want to bring her back?" Mo Sen, who was standing behind Mo Sijue, could see the throbbing in his eyes and suggested proactively. For what he wanted, he never needed to do it himself.
"No need..." Mo Sijue waved his hand, with a slight smile hanging on the corner of his mouth. His light brown hair fell from the corner of his forehead, covering his falcon eyes.
What Peter had just said to him downstairs suddenly sounded in his mind, "That lady, her heart seems not to be well..."