"Madam, you're awake! Are you thirsty or do you feel any pain?" the maid asked incoherently.
Moran smiled and said: "Pour me a glass of water."
"good!"
The maid took care of her and drank some water. She then said, "Get a wheelchair. I want to go downstairs."
The maid was startled: "Madam, you are weak now and cannot move around!"
"Listen to me." Moran's attitude was firm.
She hated lying down. She had spent enough days lying sick in bed in her life.
She wants to be a healthy and progressive Moran, and her life cannot continue to be so bleak.
The maid had no choice but to find a wheelchair and put a thick blanket on the wheelchair.
After helping her sit in the wheelchair, the maid found a blanket to cover her knees.
"I want to wash up." Moran asked again.
After washing, she even put on light makeup.
It is said that women should be beautiful for themselves. From today on, she should be beautiful for herself.
"Young lady, you are so beautiful today." The maid was infected by her positive mood and couldn't help but smile happily.
Moran smiled and said: "Let's go downstairs."
"Wait a moment." The maid found a snow-white shawl and gently draped it on her body.
It has just entered autumn and the weather is not cold.
However, Moran was weak and easily chilled.
So even though she was covered with a blanket, she didn't feel any heat.
The maid pushed her out of the bedroom and happened to meet Qi Ruigang coming out of the study.
"Good morning, young master." The maid greeted him cautiously.
Qi Ruigang's eyes fell on Mo Lan. Although her face was pale, she seemed to be in good spirits.
The man raised his lips mockingly: "You didn't look like you were about to die yesterday, but you are full of life again today? Lan Lan, you reminded me of something. What do you think it is?"
Moran looked at him lightly and did not answer.
"Xiaoqiang——" Qi Ruigang smiled proudly, "Do you know who Xiaoqiang is?"
"Of course I know, I'm your relative." Moran said with a slight smile.
Qi Ruigang turned pale when she choked him, and his face instantly turned ugly.
The maid couldn't help but smile...
Moran asked: "Isn't it?"
"Your mouth has gotten worse." Qi Ruigang stared at her gloomily.
Moran smiled lightly and said: "Good husband, I want to go downstairs, can you carry me down?"
It seemed that she didn't expect that she would suddenly make such a request.
Qi Ruigang and the maid were both stunned.
"Forget it if you don't hug me." Moran turned to the maid and said, "Go find some more servants to help."
"Yes, the eldest young lady..."
"Wait a minute." Qi Ruigang stepped forward and hugged her up, "How could I not agree to my wife's request?"
He smiled meaningfully at Moran, who always looked indifferent.
Qi Rui just carried her down a few steps when he suddenly stopped walking.
"Tell me, what will happen to you if I let go of my hand?" He asked with a cold smile.
Moran's clear eyes looked into his: "You are a puppy if you don't let go!"
"..."
Qi Ruigang's face was gloomy: "Are you really not afraid?!"
"Qi Ruigang, there is nothing in this world that I am afraid of." Mo Lan's elegant smile and her delicate and delicate facial features suddenly became more beautiful.
It was as if a light was blooming.
It is confident, calm, and a light that emerges from the mud but remains unstained.
Qi Ruigang's expression was dazed for a moment, but he quickly returned to his cold expression.