Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Wen Yi's fingers flipping through the book suddenly pinched the paper tightly, leaving slight wrinkles.

After a few seconds, she let go of her hand, and said with a soft smile in a protracted tone, "It's not that there's something wrong with me, I'm fine, why do I have to get close to make people hate... President Mo, I don't hate you like you Ping, and I don’t want to take revenge on him.”

Mo Shiqian said flatly, "For the Wen family, isn't it enough?"

…………

For the Wen family.

What a good reason.

…………

It seems that she still has to make up for the things that were done by other women seven years ago, Wen Yi thought casually as she stood in Li Qianrui's ward.

I don't know whether she owes Mo Shichen or this man owes her.

But being a bad woman seems to have a unique pleasure, because when she saw Li Qianrui's shocked and pale face, she couldn't help but smile on her lips.

Wen Yi tilted her head and gently stroked her earrings, and smiled coldly, "Why are you looking at me like that? I opened the hospital and paid for it. If I'm in a good mood, I can let you stay in the hospital. If I'm in a bad mood I can just let you go, I should have made it clear enough that I hate women like you? If you don’t have money, you accept your fate, whether you die or become disabled, it’s all your business."

Li Qianrui's hospitalization expenses and ongoing medical expenses are a lot of money, not to mention that she is still living in a separate ward, although it is not the most advanced one, but the conditions are already very good.

As soon as her words fell, the man who heard the news had already pushed open the door of the ward.

Wen Yi knew it was him, but she didn't even turn her head.

After playing with her earrings, she played with her hair again, her gesture was both arrogant and cold-blooded.

Li Qianrui lowered her head, took a deep breath and said, "Dad, help me find a wheelchair. Miss Wen is right, we have no money, and death or disability is my life..."

After saying this, she slowly looked at the man standing at the door, squinting his eyes and lingering in hostility, looking at Wen Yi indifferently, and said softly, "Li Ru, help me go through the discharge procedures, and then clean up. Pack your things and let's go home."

Mo Shichen's dark eyes turned from Wen Yi's body to Li Qianrui's body, his complexion softened a bit, and he stated in a calm tone, "Your current physical condition cannot be discharged from the hospital, and you will have lifelong sequelae."

Li Qianrui smiled slightly at him, "It's okay...my body, it's good to be able to recover naturally, if it can't...it's also very good, just treat it as a punishment from God, after all...I selfishly occupied You should have been punished all these years, and the sequelae don't matter, even if I lose my life, I am willing."

The man followed her last syllable, and said calmly, "I have something to do with it. Your body can't be damaged in any way, and you need to take care of it."

Li Qianrui shook her head, "Don't force me... I'm already very grateful that Miss Wen can save you, she really has no obligation to save me again."

Mo Shichen's eyes turned to the standing woman who seemed to have nothing to do with him.

She has returned to her usual delicate and inhuman style.

Standing there with high heels, like an ascetic priestess in a religion, unsmiling, noble and inviolable.

"Little Wen..."

The man's voice stopped abruptly before he could finish calling out the three deep words. On the contrary, Wen Yi suddenly turned her head and looked down at the old man kneeling in front of her who suddenly rushed over from the head of the bed. Inevitably widened.

He moved so fast that even Aleb, who had been standing at the door waiting all the time, thought he was going to hurt Wen Yi, stepped forward quickly, and only had time to get to the position next to Mo Shichen.

Father Li grabbed Wen Yi's beige women's trousers, his wrinkled face was already covered with muddy tears, his body was trembling inexplicably, but it made people feel that he was trembling violently, "Miss Wen, I beg you You You do good deeds, my daughter is only in her twenties, if there are any sequelae, it would be too cruel for her Please, Miss Wen..."

Wen Yi frowned, she had never encountered such a situation, and she didn't even know how to react for a while.

She wanted to pull her leg back, but just as she took two steps back, Father Li slammed his forehead on the ground with a thud, and begged her tearfully, "Qianrui, I'm sorry for you and the one who offended you." Place, I apologize to you, and I apologize for her... Don't worry about her, it's because I didn't teach well, if you want to blame it, you can blame me, the old man."

Wen Yi was stunned in shock, and it took several seconds for her to react, subconsciously shouting, "Aleb..."

As soon as her words fell, Mo Shichen, whose pupils shrank sharply, had stepped forward a few steps, and pulled up the old man who was kneeling and kowtowing vigorously. The man's tense voice was full of anger, "Enough, Uncle Li, what are you doing?"

There was another loud thud, and she looked up, and it turned out that Li Qianrui, who wanted to get out of bed, fell directly to the ground because of lack of energy, probably because of a serious pulling on the wound that hadn't healed, and the pain caused her entire face to swell. Twisted, the whole body seemed to be convulsed.

Mo Shichen turned his head, his face changed instantly, he didn't care about other things, he immediately let go of Li's father's arm, turned around and strode towards Li Qianrui, picked up the woman who fell on the ground, and quickly pressed the The bell at the bedside called the doctor and nurse over.

He looked at the woman who was in so much pain that she couldn't help but burst into tears. He couldn't suppress the anger in his chest, and he roared in a cold voice that shook the entire ward, "Li Qianrui, are you looking for death? I told you that you can't get out of bed. , do you think what I said is deaf to your ears?"

Wen Yi looked at the man's angry face, although it was not directed at her, even though he was yelling at the woman she hated.

But……

Mo Shichen, it's really very rare that he gets so angry.

For the first time, Wen Yi felt so clearly that he cared about this woman very much.

It was much more intense than when they "first" met, when he stretched out his hand to pinch her neck.

But she stood there, her heart was extremely calm, she might even be calmer than Aleb.

Aleb looked at the family and frowned fiercely, but his temper and identity did not allow him to show anything.

But she was genuinely calm, an instinctive, almost numb emotion.

She watched coldly.

Until Li Qianrui, who was tightly holding the clothes of the man who was stroking her head, suddenly raised her head from Mo Shichen's arms, her expression changed drastically, and she was extremely terrified for a moment, and she screamed, "Dad..."

Sensing something, Wen Yi followed Li Qianrui's line of sight and looked over——

"Aleb..."

Father Li, who was pulled up from the ground by Mo Shichen, opened the window and climbed onto the window sill to jump off.