After rebirth, I rely on metaphysics to become the favorite of the wealthy group

Chapter 2 I’ll give you a kick and send you to the hospital!

"Then break the engagement and you can get out."

The man who had not finished speaking did not react for a long time after hearing Zhou Mo interrupt him very coldly.

That part of the sentence, I want to break off the engagement, is like a fish bone stuck in my throat, I can't swallow it, and it still hurts.

Until Zhou Mo turned around and slammed the door with a "Bang!"

His mind was buzzing and he came to his senses, but he couldn't figure out why Zhou Mo agreed so quickly.

So fast that he suspected that he had heard wrongly.

Fu Sheng looked at the housekeeper blankly, "What did she just say?"

"Master Fu, Miss Zhou said she agreed to cancel the engagement." The housekeeper was delighted, "Master Fu, Miss Zhou said she agreed to cancel the engagement. This is a great news. Now you can legitimately be with the eldest lady.

"

After confirming that he heard correctly, Fu Sheng felt even more uncomfortable.

He had always hoped to terminate his engagement with Zhou Mo so that he could legitimately be with Zhou Qiangqiang.

It was supposed to be a happy thing, so why was he feeling depressed?

Is it because Zhou Mo agreed?

etc,

Why did Zhou Mo agree?

Why should she just close the door? Shouldn't she cry and beg him not to leave?

Have you lost your mind and forgotten to worship him?

Fu Shen looked at the closed door. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. No one had dared to do this to him. He endured his rage and shouted at the door, "Qiangqiang is kind enough to give you a hand, but you have the heart to drag her into the water? What if?"

It’s not because we have an engagement. If you are not the eldest lady of the Zhou family, I would have sent you to the police a long time ago."

He clenched his fists like a lion with explosive hair, but unfortunately Zhou Mo couldn't see it.

Zhou Mo listened to every word of Fu Shen's words. She just felt sorry for the former Zhou Mo and fell in love with such a thing.

Are you kidding me, threatening her?

Zhou Mo, who was about to walk to the bathroom, stopped, turned around, strode behind the door, and opened it.

The door suddenly opened, and Fu Shen was stunned for a moment, his eyes filled with sarcasm and ridicule for no reason, "You go and apologize now, and I can forget about it."

He raised his chin slightly, waiting for Zhou Mo to beg him in a low voice.

"Let bygones be bygones?" Zhou Mo's lips curled up slightly, his face full of evil, "Do you still have to apologize?"

The girl who had always been so humble in the dust suddenly became so energetic. Fu Shen stared in disbelief, but his actions in the next second directly overturned his understanding of her.

Zhou Mo twitched the corner of his lips, put one hand in his pocket, tilted his head slightly, raised his leg, and kicked Fu Shen on the chest, fast and hard.

Fu Shen didn't expect Zhou Mo to move his feet directly. He didn't have time to dodge, and a heavy blow sent him flying downstairs.

There was a sharp pain in the chest, and the brain had no time to react. Zhou Mo's sarcastic voice sounded above his head, "Thank you Male Gobi, my aunt has never expressed her humility to anyone since she was born. Can Zhou Qiangqiang bear my apology?"

"

Faced with the sudden change, the butler's soul left his body for a few seconds.

He glanced at Zhou Mo who had become arrogant, and then looked at Fu Shen who was kicked downstairs and was in a state of embarrassment!

For a moment, I didn't know whether to call me dad or mom, and I struggled for a few seconds, "Crazy, Miss Zhou is crazy, she actually dares to attack Mr. Fu?"

"Zhou Mo, how dare you?"

How dare she do this to him?

Fu Shen gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, pounded the ground hard, and stared at the girl standing at the top of the stairs looking down at him.

He exudes a strong aura, which would make other people's hair stand on end if they saw him.

But Zhou Mo tugged at the corner of his lips, his eyes full of disdain, and mocked, "Don't you like going to the hospital? Then I will reluctantly give you a kick and let you stay as long as you can."

"Zhou Mo, why don't you ask me to turn back!" Fu Sheng endured the severe pain in his body, his eyes were scarlet red with anger and his veins were bulging, "We are finished this time!"

She had lived for so many years, and her pursuers ranged from Nanmiao to the International, but she had never heard of anyone who dared to talk to her like this. Zhou Mo curled his lips.

It's impossible for someone to change from Zhou Yi to Zhou Mo and be ridiculed and humiliated like this!

She turned around leisurely, walked back to the room, and said, "Butler, see the guests off!"

After saying that, he closed the door with a loud bang!

Fu Sheng sat slumped on the ground, squinting, his eyes full of confusion, but it was only for a moment. Considering Zhou Mo's perverted possessiveness towards him, maybe this was her new routine.

I want to capture his heart with this!

But how could he give in? Just wait, Zhou Mo. No matter how you beg me this time, I won't let you go easily.

The housekeeper was confused and felt that Zhou Mo's behavior was a bit abnormal, but it was also in line with her character.

After a pause, he remembered that Fu Sheng was still sitting downstairs. He hurriedly walked downstairs with heavy steps and helped Fu Sheng up.

"Hey, Mr. Fu, are you okay?" As soon as his hand touched Fu Sheng, Fu Sheng called out:

"Don't move, hit quickly, hit 120." He felt that the disc in his waist was herniated and he couldn't stand up.

The housekeeper was surprised for a few seconds before he hurriedly took out his mobile phone and called 120!

Fu Sheng went to the hospital to take a X-ray, and it was determined that her ankle had a brittle fracture, which verified Zhou Mo's words: If you like going to the hospital, just stay there as long as you can!

After sending Fu Sheng away, the housekeeper wandered back and forth at the door of Zhou Mo's room, "Zhou...Miss Zhou, Madam asked you to go to the hospital."

There was silence inside the door, and there was no response. The housekeeper raised his hand. Thinking of Zhou Mo's kicking posture just now, he felt pain in his back and a chill down his spine. "I have already brought you the message. As for whether you go or not, it's up to me."

In the room and bathroom, Zhou Mo stood in front of the mirror and almost screamed.

Looking at myself in the mirror, there are only two words that come to my mind: ghost, ah!

Anyone would be shocked if they saw this kind of makeup that even their mother wouldn’t recognize, right?

The powder on her face is as thick as the wall, and her colorful eye makeup makes her look like a Halloween boss.

Zhou Mo glanced at the sink, locked the pink bottle of cleansing oil, took out a washcloth, unscrewed the bottle cap, poured it on the washcloth as if for free, and smeared it on his face.

The posture seemed like she was afraid that taking off her clothes too late would kill her!

After washing up, Zhou Mo finally saw his face clearly.

In the mirror, there is a small face as big as a palm, with fair skin, flawless luster, and so tender that you can squeeze out a pound of water.

Her eyebrows are as long as wild ones, her eyelashes are slender and slightly upturned, a pair of breathtaking red phoenix eyes, a straight nose, bright eyes and white teeth, and her impeccable beauty are somewhat similar to her in her previous life!

This makes Zhou Mo a little weird?

Could it be that the original owner is her descendant?

Can't?

She wrapped herself in a bath towel and went to the cloakroom. When she saw it, she was like, wow!

One piece of orange cake tutu?

The red printed trousers are so old-fashioned that even grandma despises them.

What a talent!

I have never worn such ugly clothes in my life!

With a dark look on his face, Zhou Mo found an orange T-shirt and a pair of black trousers that were thrown in the corner without even cutting the label.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief and put on his pajamas. Fortunately, the original owner was well-proportioned, tall, and had long legs. He was also a leader among beauties.

But why do you have to dress yourself up like that when you have such a beautiful face?

After a while, Zhou Mo walked downstairs slowly and saw the housekeeper walking back and forth, wondering what he was thinking about.

She crossed her arms, her posture was casual, and her lazy voice lowered several times, "Housekeeper, please donate all the clothes in the room to those in need before I come back."

Pioneering new book, please comment, please collect~

(End of chapter)