Boss, she was forced to be the wife

When Mara gradually regained consciousness and before opening his eyes, he felt a sharp pain all over his body. He moved a little uncomfortably and then suddenly remembered his situation at that time.

When I opened my eyes, I felt a little dim, and my blurred vision gradually became clearer. After a while of adapting, Mora could see his surroundings clearly.

"My wife, wake up!"

A voice came from beside him, and Mo Luo glanced at it in confusion. It was Qiao Runzhi.

"What's our situation now?"

When Mara opened his mouth to speak, he felt that his lips were dry and his voice was hoarse, as if he had been unconscious for a long time.

Qiao Runzhi and Dan'er on the side both sighed after hearing Mo Luo's words. Qiao Runzhi said:

"My wife, you have been unconscious for three days and three nights. Since that day, they took us to Lingwei Villa."

Daner added:

"Wei Xicai has been taken away by them. We have been locked in this cell and haven't eaten well these past few days."

Dan'er's stomach growled at this point, and he lowered his head and touched his belly in embarrassment.

Mo Luo forced himself to sit up and felt dizzy. It seemed that the powder that the man sprinkled that day was still not as effective. When Qiao Runzhi saw it, he quickly gave Mo Luo a hand.

"Be careful."

"Have I been unconscious for so long..."

Qiao Runzhi nodded and said worriedly:

"Yes, I don't know what else is in the drug in Lingwei Villa. You have been in a coma since that day, and you can't wake up no matter how you scream. Dan'er and I were both frightened."

Mo Luo stood up staggeringly, walked to the door of the cell, and held the wooden cell door with his palms, but he only felt that his whole body was sore and weak, and all the hard work he had practiced so far seemed to have disappeared.

When Mara was confused, he saw the door in the distance opened, and a woman holding a short blade and wearing beige uniform walked in from the outside.

Seeing Mara standing there and looking up and down, he said in a strange tone:

"You have some strength. You woke up after being unconscious for only three days. In the past, people who were hit by blue butterflies would sleep for five or six days at best, or they would sleep to death directly."

Mara looked at the woman and didn't say much. He just waited silently for her follow-up.

Seeing that Mara did not respond to her words, the woman touched her nose and asked for trouble, and said unwillingly:

"Thanks to the young master for interceding for you, you can come out now and follow me to see the owner of the village."

After saying that, she waved her hand, and a few of her subordinates who followed behind her understood it, unlocked the cell door, and almost led the three of them out together.

Mo Luo didn't have any strength at this time and could only let others pull her. Qiao Runzhi and Dan'er walked out of the cell.

After leaving the cell, Mo Luo only felt that it was bright and bright outside. As soon as he came out, he felt that his eyes were going to be blinded by the dazzling sunlight. After adapting for a while, he could barely see the road ahead clearly.

After he had fully adapted to the sunlight and was already some distance away from the cell, Mo Luo looked around, as did Qiao Runzhi and Dan'er, who had just adapted to the strong white light and were looking around curiously.

The three people looked at each other a few times, and they all knew what was going on. They had arrived at someone else's lair. It was natural to not think of escaping if there was no such thing as Tongtian.

What's more, they don't know what Wei Xicai's situation is at this time, so it's better not to act rashly now.

With this thought, everyone felt at ease and moved forward with the escort of the woman and the attendants behind her.

The scenery in Lingwei Villa is excellent. Most of them are rockery rocks, bamboo forests with bamboos, and the path at the foot is made of light-colored cobblestones spread out in all directions.

Several people walked along and saw a woman wearing the same clothes as the woman who led them. She must not be a noble person, but just one of the subordinates of Lingwei Villa.

There was no words to say all the way, except for the scenery of Lingwei Villa, there was nothing else to see.

The large area of ​​bamboo planted in Lingwei Villa blocks the outside view very well.

Several people finally arrived at the main hall. As soon as they entered the door, they saw a person kneeling in front of the main hall. The figure looked familiar, but he was not wearing Wei Xicai's usual simple clothes.

Instead, he was put on a light green satin, but the satin was wrinkled because he was kneeling on the ground.

Opposite the kneeling Wei Xicai were two middle-aged men and women. The man was wiping his tears and whispering to the middle-aged woman. The middle-aged woman was staring at him with a serious face and a dark face.

Wei Xicai.

Her hair was neatly tied back, and her whole person looked extraordinary, giving her a sense of calmness and authority.

Mo Luo knew at a glance that this was Wei Xicai's mother, the owner of Lingwei Villa.

"Master, everyone has been brought here!"

The woman who brought them here bowed her hands to the owner of the village, and then asked her subordinates to push Mo Luo and the others into the house.

When Wei Xi heard this, he turned around suddenly and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Mo Luo, Qiao Runzhi and Dan'er actually appearing in front of him. They were all fine.

"You have seen everyone, what else do you have to say now?!"

The majestic voice of the village owner came, drawing Mo Luo's attention back to the mother and son.

Wei Xicai scratched his neck and said stiffly:

"I don't want to, I just don't want to!"

"Wei Xicai! How long will you continue to be willful!"

The middle-aged woman seemed to have lost her patience. She slapped the table and stood up, taking a step forward and landing a slap on Wei Xicai's delicate face.

Everyone was shocked, no one thought that the village owner would be so violent and violent.

Wei Xicai was so frightened that she shivered. It seemed that she was most afraid of her mother, but she still bore the slap for her own sake. Although she was slapped to the ground, she still gritted her teeth and refused to say a word.

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The most excited person was Wei Xicai's father. He couldn't bear to see Wei Xicai being beaten, so he quickly stood up from the chair and grabbed the owner of the village and said:

"Master, why are you doing this? Xicai has been stubborn since he was a child. It's not like you don't know..."

After saying this, he also sighed, looked at Wei Xi helplessly and said:

"Xicai, please stop arguing with your mother. I think Ziqin is a pretty good kid, but you just don't like her. Do you know how sad Ziqin was when you left?

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Before Wei Xicai's father finished his kind words, he heard a voice from outside:

"Xicai, is Xicai back?"

The sound made Wei Xicai tremble all over, and a feeling of nausea could not help but surge into his heart. Mo Luo looked back and saw a woman wearing light blue clothes running over like a wind.

At this time, the only thing in her eyes was Wei Xicai who was kneeling on the ground. After running into the hall, she slowly squatted down and stretched her trembling hand towards Wei Xicai's slapped face.

This scene was watched by everyone. The people in the villa seemed to be used to Zhao Ziqin's singing style. Even the owner of the villa felt that she was passionately devoted to his son Wei Xicai.

However, Mo Luo, who has always been used to seeing this kind of warm and cold people, only felt that although Zhao Ziqin was beautiful and lovely, his movements were a bit artificial... It seemed that he was trying to show his affection for Wei Xicai.

A play made out of caring.

"Don't touch me!"

Just when Zhao Ziqin's hand was about to touch Wei Xicai's cheek, he threw Zhao Ziqin's hand away in disgust as if he had encountered something dirty.

For a moment, Zhao Ziqin's face showed loneliness and sadness, but then it turned into a helpless and doting smile.

This set of expressions was too stereotyped. After seeing it, Qiao Runzhi got close to Mo Luo and whispered:

"My wife, do you think there is something wrong with this Zhao Ziqin? I always feel that her feelings for Xicai seem to be a bit inconsistent."

Mo Luo Xin said, isn't it? This play is too fake. He doesn't know that he has been in Kyoto for a long time and is used to seeing the intrigues in the palace and officialdom. He has become a veteran, like this.

Some people will believe even the hypocritical and contrived performance.

Thinking of the glorious deeds of his cousin that Wei Xi had just told before, Mo Luo couldn't help but feel a chill coming from the soles of his feet.

It seems that the delicate beauty in front of me will instantly turn into an old Montenegrin monster that absorbs people's essence.

"Stay away from me and get out of here!"

"Wei Xicai, why are you talking to your cousin?"

After all, the owner of the village is a wealthy family, and he couldn't see Wei Xicai behaving like this, so he shouted to stop but was stopped by Zhao Ziqin.

"Auntie, there is no need to be so harsh on Xicai. There are many misunderstandings between him and me. He has always had a strong personality. I don't blame him, as long as he can come back."

"You kid...you..."

Zhao Ziqin's words made the owner of the village so angry that he had no place to vent his anger. Only then did he notice a few people standing by Mo Luo watching the show, pointing at Mo Luo and saying fiercely:

"Do you know what this traitor did outside? He left the good Lingwei Villa alone and went to a remote place to make a baby for others!"

As soon as the owner of the village said the words, Zhao Ziqin looked at Wei Xicai and was stunned, and asked a little confused:

"Is that so, Xicai?"

At this time, Wei Xicai looked at Zhao Ziqin as if he were an enemy. He must have regarded her as an enemy——

When he was caught, the other person was just a monster in human skin. No one in his family believed what he said. Instead, they all stood up and accused him. He was also forced to marry such a person. He knew it was a pit of fire but everyone

They all forced him to jump in.

Wei Xicai stood up and said fiercely to Zhao Ziqin:

"Yes! Zhao Ziqin, even if I want to be a child, I don't want to marry you, a perverted monster like you! Wan Mo Luo is a thousand times ten thousand times better than you! Even if I die, I will not marry you.

You are together!"

Wei Xicai pointed at Zhao Ziqin and cursed, not forgetting to bring his current wife, Mo Luo.

Hearing Wei Xicai's indignation, the owner of the village couldn't help but scold him, causing chaos in the main hall.

Zhao Ziqin seemed to be shocked by Wei Xicai, and was slightly discouraged. Thinking of what he said about Wan Mo Luo, he realized that the wife he mentioned was already by his side.

So he slowly turned around and glanced at Mara.

But there were too many things in this glance. When Mo Luo looked at her, facing that beautiful and even innocent face, he saw in her eyes the suppressed viciousness and turbulence.

Killing intent.