"Ha! Ouch!" After walking to the rockery in the back garden, Wu Qiong heard the solid and powerful voice of Mor Ye coming from the sports machinery.
Her expression was stiff, she stopped suddenly, and cursed secretly: It's getting more and more outrageous, why are you so intimate...are you here?
"Ha!" a female voice sounded, equally clean and neat, as if she was fighting back.
Wu Qiong turned around and turned back again. What the hell are they doing?
After walking through the rockery and around some trees, he found two men and women in pajamas playing shoulder wrestling. Wu Qiong was stunned... Staying up most of the night and practicing boxing again?
This Moer Ye, do you still think your wife is not capable enough? You think she doesn't cause many troubles, right?
"Stop!" When More Ye pulled Ling Kexin's arm, Wu Qiong stopped him seriously.
As soon as the two saw Wu Qiong, they immediately stood side by side. Ling Kexin tugged on the back of Moer Ye's clothes with her hands, and Mool Ye also tugged on hers. You pulled me and I pulled you with your two hands behind you. You really looked like Wu Qiong.
Can't see.
"Did you take stimulants?" Wu Qiong looked at the two smiling faces and said dissatisfied.
"Yes." Morye nodded.
Wu Qiong's eyelids flickered, and Ling Kexin said hurriedly: "I just received a call from my uncle, saying that my cousin woke up and she is fine."
Oh, this is indeed good news! But there is no need to go out in the middle of the night to consume energy and play wrestling, right?
"Mom, we both slept all afternoon. It's still early and we can't sleep, so we came out to stretch our muscles." Moor Ye put his arms around Ling Kexin's shoulders and said with a smile, "She is weak, so she should do some exercise."
"Haha," Wu Qiong laughed dryly and curled her lips after hearing his words, "She is still weak? Son, you are joking, right?"
Ling Kexin's face turned red and she lowered her head.
The meaning of Wu Qiong's words was too obvious. Although she didn't say anything wrong in front of her entire family, she still resented her for going to the bar last night.
Although she is not officially married to Mo Ye, her current words and deeds by Ling Kexin will make outsiders implicated in the Mo family.
"Mom, she used to get sick a lot, and she would catch a fever and catch a cold." Mor Ye hadn't thought of the point yet.
"She is very strong now, strong enough to fight with men, and you still take her to train her body and bones. Are you going to wait until she defeats all the invincible opponents in the world before you feel honored?" Wu Qiong looked at his son resentfully,
He said calmly.
"Pfft..." Mo Ye suddenly laughed. His smile moved Ling Kexin's shoulders, and she also laughed sheepishly.
Seeing that they had the nerve to laugh, Wu Qiong gave each of them an annoyed and reproachful look, and then ordered: "Go back to bed. If you still can't sleep, each of you will take a broom and sweep the yard clean."
"No, mom, we're going back right now." Moor Ye bent down, picked up Ling Kexin and ran away.
Wu Qiong looked at her son's tall and agile figure, and couldn't help but curve her thin lips upward, revealing an indescribable smile.
The next day, Ling Kexin's family came to the hospital to visit Bai Leshan with flowers and gifts.
Bai Leshan was still very weak, but she still smiled happily when she saw them. Mo Xinnian took her hand and said sweetly: "Aunt, Mommy told me that you saved her."
Bai Leshan wanted to shake her head, but Mo Zihao stretched out his hand, touched her face, and said seriously: "Aunt, I didn't like you very much before, but from now on, I will like you too, and I will be filial when I grow up.
you."
When Bai Leshan heard this, her eyes turned red, and crystal tears welled up in her eyes.
Mo Ye remained silent, his expression indifferent. Bai Leshan smiled apologetically at him, "I'm sorry, Mr. Mo, it's all my fault. Otherwise, Ke Xin wouldn't be hurt."
"Stop talking, after you are discharged from the hospital, I will send someone to take you to South Korea for plastic surgery." Mo Ye did not smile, and said with a solemn expression.
Bai Leshan's eyes flickered, a little unbelievable. Ling Kexin smiled and said: "Yes, cousin, we understand your situation clearly. Don't worry about the money. We will pay back the money for you. As for Lele, it will be settled according to the court.
If the judgment here is executed, it is yours or you have to ask them to return it to you."
After hearing this, Bai Leshan took Ling Kexin's hand and pressed it tightly to her face. Then she closed her eyes and her tears couldn't stop falling...
Mo Yiting took a nap today. When she woke up naturally, she picked up her mobile phone on the bed table and looked at it. It was already eleven o'clock in the morning.
She quickly got out of bed, washed briefly, ate a bowl of instant noodles, then put on a casual outfit and travel shoes, and drove to Xiangshan Nursing Home.
"Hello, Miss Mo!" Dr. Liang greeted Mo Yiting politely when he saw her, "You are usually so busy, so you don't need to come here every week."
"It's okay. I heard from Xiao Liu last time that two young patients came here. I'll chat with them."
"Okay, I'll let Xiao Liu take you there."
In a clean ward, a long-haired girl in her twenties was wearing a hospital gown with blue background and white stripes, holding a rag doll and humming a lullaby.
Her expression was dull, her eyes were distracted, and she was singing, her eyes fixed on the face of the doll.
"Her husband found a lover outside. He usually beat and kicked her when she had any trouble. That day her husband brought his lover home and she caught him in bed and raped her. She went to judge and ended up holding her in her arms until he was only four months old.
My daughter was thrown to the ground by her angry husband and she died..."
"She couldn't bear it mentally and went crazy on the spot."
Mo Yiting frowned when she heard this, and felt extremely uncomfortable. This girl who seemed to be about the same age as herself had suffered such a cruel blow. How could she get out of the nightmare?
Taking a deep breath, she slowly walked over, sat down next to the woman, and turned to face her with a friendly and beautiful smile.
The crazy woman slowly felt Mo Yiting, she stopped humming, slowly turned her head, and met Mo Yiting's soft gaze.
"Hello, I want to be your friend, okay?" Mo Yiting smiled and stretched out her hand to her.
"Haha..." She was stunned for a moment, then immediately smiled. Her smile was very beautiful. If it weren't for a few nail marks on her face that she had scratched out by herself, it could be said that her face was exquisite and impeccable.
Why don’t men cherish such a beautiful girl?
Feeling sour, Mo Yiting grabbed her hand and stroked the back of her hand, then hugged the doll in her arms. The crazy woman looked panicked, and then shouted in horror: "Give me back my child!"
She snatched the doll, hugged it and ran to the window, staring at Mo Yiting warily with her big frightened eyes.
Xiao Liu was the female nurse who had been taking care of Wu Qiong in the past. She was careful and gentle, and she had already become familiar with Mo Yiting. She said: "Don't worry, for a patient like her, just open her heart and slowly make her believe that you can treat her well."
If you chat, I won’t avoid you in the future.”
Mo Yiting smiled and said confidently: "I will do it."
"Ms. Mo, you are here to do volunteer work, does your mother know?"
"I don't know, but I think she will support me if she knows."
Wu Qiong found out about it half a month later. Dr. Liang came to visit her at Mo's Manor and told her about the incident. Wu Qiong was shocked on the spot.
This pampered baby girl went to Xiangshan to do volunteer work? It’s incredible.
Mo Lin said: "It's very good. It shows that our daughter is caring and is giving back to the society for us. Dr. Liang, just let her do it there. We support her. At the same time, I have decided to donate 1,000 yuan to your nursing home every year."
Ten thousand."
Wu Qiong really has mixed feelings. Her daughter has changed so much. She should be proud of her.
"What did you say? Yiting spends her holidays volunteering in Xiangshan?" Ling Kexin was also surprised when she heard the news.
More Ye smiled and said happily: "Yes, not only did I do volunteer work, I also often went to the orphanage."
"She has really changed."
"Well, I hope her changes can also move He Xiaoxiao."
After hearing this, Ling Kexin's expression changed slightly, she lowered her eyes and avoided Mo Ye's gaze.
Mo Ye looked at her strangely, raised her chin, and asked her eyes to look into his own, "Is there something you are hiding from me?"
Ling Kexin muttered, "No."
"No, if you don't tell me, I will think that you are rekindled with him!"
These words were serious, but Ling Kexin couldn't bear such a "big hat". She threw away the man's hand and rolled her eyes at him inelegantly.
Morye's expression remained unchanged, with an air of "If you don't tell me, I will doubt you like this."
"Okay, it's He Xiaoxiao who decided not to participate in next week's bidding."
"..." Mo Ye tightened his eyebrows, his handsome face was stained with a thin layer of anger. He pondered for a long time before he said angrily, "I really don't know what's good or bad!"
"Don't look down on him. He was drunk two days ago and called me and said he did something wrong."
"What's up?"
Ling Kexin frowned, as if she didn't quite understand, and said thoughtfully: "He asked me to persuade Mo Yiting not to wait for him. He is no longer the He Xiaoxiao in her heart..."
"Is he getting close to Zheng Miaomiao?"
"It's possible." Ling Kexin sighed after finishing speaking.
"I'll go find him!" Moor Ye was inexplicably impulsive. He was just proud and happy for his sister's progress today, but not even an hour later, his happiness was shattered by He Xiaoxiao's choice.
"Don't go!" Ling Kexin held him back, saying that going to him about this matter would make He Xiaoxiao more determined not to cooperate with the Mo family. His intention to marry Mo Yiting was too obvious.
"I'm not forcing him to marry, I'm angry that he gave up the basic principles of a businessman. A man who is upright and upright should not put too much emotion in the business field. How can he be successful if he looks forward and backward?"
It makes sense, but the reason why He Xiaoxiao is so hesitant is of course because of his difficulties.
Fengsheng Department Store Group Building.
Zheng Miaomiao walked into the president's office in high spirits, wearing professional attire, powder on her face, and a blushing complexion.
"Mr. He, here are the minutes of the meeting!" She handed over a blue folder.
He Xiaoxiao was signing with his head lowered. He said a faint "Yes", took it and put it aside.
Zheng Miaomiao smiled, walked around the corner of the table, and leaned next to him coquettishly. The hand on his shoulder was gently stroking his collar like an outline.
"Xiao Xiao, would you like to watch a movie tonight?"
"Please pay attention to your appearance during working hours!" He Xiaoxiao held the pen and said lightly, but still did not raise his head.
Zheng Miaomiao immediately stood up and slowly stepped aside, looking at his handsome profile with a complicated expression.
Obviously that night, the two of them were very passionate. He should have understood that the relationship between the two would be closer, so why was he still so serious?
After He Xiaoxiao finished signing, he put several books into a stack, then turned to glance at Zheng Miaomiao, "Take these back, and also call Boss Xiao for me and tell him that I won't go to the banquet tonight because of my health."
Not very comfortable.”
"Xiao Xiao, are you sick?" Zheng Miaomiao hurriedly leaned over and reached out to touch his forehead.
He Xiaoxiao blocked her hand and said impatiently: "I'm talking about a reason."
"Oh." Zheng Miaomiao retracted her hand and picked up the documents. Seeing that he was still frowning, she hesitated for a moment, and then said in a low voice, "Don't feel guilty about that... That's nothing, I volunteered,
I won’t care about it.”
He Xiaoxiao frowned slightly when he heard this. He wanted to laugh but didn't laugh. He waved his hand gently and said, "Let's go first and we'll talk in two days."