Rebirth of a Village Girl

What?

As soon as these words came out, everyone at the table thought they were hallucinating.

Mr. Adrian, the boss of country F, is actually called Mr. Mo Qishen? ,

The boss not only called Mo Qishen Mr. Mog, but also called himself junior in front of Mr. Mo...

This is Adrian!

The top leader in the southern region of Country F!

What does the mere Mo family mean to him?

How is this going?

Auditory hallucination!

It must be an auditory hallucination!

How could this be true?

Mo Qishen nodded, "Mr. Adrian is right, parents, just sit down."

He has always been used to being unruly, even if he is the top leader in the southern region, he still has to be humble in front of him.

Mr. Mo looked at Mo Qishen inexplicably.

Why does this kid act like he is Mr. Mog and he is the boss?

Mr. Mo felt like he was dreaming.

If he wasn't dreaming, then Mo Qishen must be dreaming.

How profound!

Mo Laoliu!

The Mo family's notorious trash is actually Mr. Mog?

Isn't this a dream?

Just before Mr. Mo and Mrs. Mo could react, Adrian continued: "Old man, you can do whatever you want. I respect you, the younger generation."

After saying this, Adrian drank all the wine in the glass.

Mr. Mo also reacted at this time and took a sip of the wine in the glass with a strange expression.

The expressions on the other people's faces were extremely complicated.

Especially Zhao Jingrong.

Mo Qishen is Mr. Mog?

How is this possible!

Mr. Mog is obviously Mo Baichuan.

Will not! Will not!

This can't be true!

Zhao Jingrong squeezed the chopsticks in her hands so hard that her fingertips turned slightly white.

But what happened next made Zhao Jingrong's mood completely hit rock bottom.

Because more and more people came over with quilts in their hands to pay homage.

"Mr. Mog, I wish you and Miss Ni a happy marriage, a long life together, and a son soon."

"Thank you." Mo Qishen raised his cup.

The reason why Mo Qishen agreed to these people coming to the wedding was that he had no intention of concealing his identity.

He wanted people all over the world to know that Ni Yan was Mo Qishen's wife and the wife of Mr. Mog.

Zhao Jingrong looked at the scene in front of her, her hands and feet instantly became cold, and she grabbed Mo Baichuan's hand, "Baichuan, what's going on? What's going on?"

Mo Baichuan frowned slightly, with a bit of shock in his eyes, "I didn't expect that Uncle Six's previous appearance was all disguised."

Everyone thought he was a waste of the Mo family, but in fact, he was the most dazzling person in the Mo family.

The good-for-nothing in the city suddenly transformed into a world-famous boss...

This is incredible!

Who could believe this to be true if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes?

Hearing Mo Baichuan's words, Zhao Jingrong knew that he was wrong.

She is so smart that she will make a mistake and marry the wrong person...

Mo Baichuan is not Mr. Mog at all.

The real Mr. Mog is Mo Qishen!

She is a fool!

She is the most ridiculous fool in the world!

She plotted and plotted, and finally turned her fiancé away with her own hands, and then mistook fish eyes for pearls!

If she knew that Mo Qishen was Mr. Mog, she would not break off the engagement even if she died!

She and Mo Qishen were childhood sweethearts.

The two of them got married when they were three years old.

Who is Ni Yan?

Ni Yan is a third party who interferes with other people's feelings.

If it weren't for Ni Yan, Mo Qishen wouldn't have agreed to break off the engagement so quickly...

As long as Mo Qishen does not break off the engagement, then she will be Mr. Mog's fiancée, and now the bride standing side by side with Mo Qishen!

Mo Qishen is hers.

Mrs. Mog's place should also be hers.

All this should be hers!

"Jingrong, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Mo Baichuan noticed that something was not right about Zhao Jingrong's mood.

"I-I'm going to the bathroom."

Zhao Jingrong felt that she needed to calm down at the moment, so she stood up and walked towards the bathroom.

Maybe the blow was too great, Zhao Jingrong's steps were weak, every step was like walking on the tip of a knife, which made his heart hurt.

Regretful and uncomfortable...

Why can't time be repeated?

If time could go back again, she would definitely cherish Mo Qishen and not do these stupid things.

Why?

Why?

The guests of the Mo family who were present were also shocked.

They were all very glad that they came to attend the wedding banquet today.

If they also refused to attend the wedding banquet because they looked down on Mo Qishen, they would probably regret it for the rest of their lives!

Xu Yinyin's face turned green and white. She walked to Marcus and asked with some uncertainty: "Mo, Mo Mo Qishen is Mr. Mog?"

Marcus nodded, "Yes."

Oh my gosh!

Xu Yinyin's eyes widened in disbelief.

She never dreamed that Mr. Mog, whom she had been searching for for several years, would be right next to her...

Moreover, he has become the person he despises the most.

Mo Qishen is just a loser, how can he be Mr. Mog?

what to do?

What should we do now?

Xu Yinyin was furious and stepped back several steps unsteadily, her face turned horribly pale.

"Miss, are you okay?" Marcus helped Xu Yinyin in time, "Do you need me to call a doctor for you?"

Xu Yinyin pressed her fingers on her temples, "I, I'm fine..."

Marcus continued: "Then I will help you sit over there for a while."

Xu Yinyin nodded.

Marcus helped Xu Yinyin to the rest area and sat down.

Across the crowd, Xu Yinyin saw Mo Qishen holding Ni Yan in his arms and accepting blessings from others.

Mo Qishen was wearing a red wedding dress, with a smile on his slightly cold face, and his every move exuded a noble and unattainable aura.

How can such a person look like a waste?

Why did she think Mo Qishen was a waste in the past?

She is really blind and blind to gold and jade!

If she had known that Mo Qishen was Mr. Mog, what would have happened to Ni Yan?

Who is Ni Yan?

She is just a country girl, she is not worthy of Mo Qishen at all!

She should be the one marrying Mo Qishen today.

She should also be the person with unlimited glory today!

The more Xu Yinyin thought about it, the more uncomfortable she became, and her facial features were all twisted together.

**

Du Ye walked up to Mo Qishen and Ni Yan holding a wine glass.

"Weizhi, I wish you and Ni Yan grow old together."

"Thank you, Brother Du." Ni Yan and Mo Qishen raised their glasses.

Du Ye turned to look at Ni Yan and said with a smile: "If he dares to bully you, just tell me and I, as the big brother, will support you."

Ni Yan raised his glass to Mr. Du again, "Thank you, Brother Du. I'll do it first as a token of respect." After saying that, Ni Yan finished the drink.

Du Ye also drank the wine in the glass directly.

At this time, all the thousands of words were swallowed directly into the stomach with this glass of wine.

If the wine is not intoxicating, everyone will get drunk.

Mo Qishen was open to everyone tonight, and no matter who was toasting, he would drink it all in one gulp.

Life is proud to be thoroughly enjoyed themselves.

After drinking too much, I wanted to go to the bathroom to wash my face and smoke a cigarette to wake up.

As soon as Mo Qishen came out of the bathroom, someone caught up with him.

"It's so deep!"

Mo Qishen looked back and saw that the person coming was Zhao Jingrong with hazy eyes.

"Really, I regret it. I shouldn't have regretted my marriage in the first place. In fact, the person I love has always been you. As long as you are still willing to accept me, I can divorce Mo Baichuan immediately!"

Mo Qishen frowned slightly.

Zhao Jingrong continued: "I was wrong, deep down, I was really wrong. Can you please forgive me once?" After saying that, Zhao Jingrong reached out and hugged Mo Qishen.

Mo Qishen turned sideways, and Zhao Jingrong missed him.

"boom!"

Zhao Jingrong fell on all fours and fell into the mud. His body was very painful, but no matter how much pain he felt on his body, it couldn't compare to the pain in his heart. Zhao Jingrong looked up at Mo Qishen and said in great pain: "Qishen, please forgive me just once." Well, it was all my fault in the past, and I have regretted it now. As long as you forgive me, I don’t care about my status..."

As long as Mo Qishen is willing to give her a chance, she can find a way to make Ni Yan give way!

Because that position was originally hers!

"It's so deep, as long as you are willing to forgive me, I will do anything... I really love you. In fact, I married Baichuan for you. I married him so that I could be close to you. ..."

Mo Qishen looked at Zhao Jingrong condescendingly, "Zhao Jingrong, you really make me sick. For Baichuan's sake, I can pretend that nothing happened today. Please respect yourself in the future. As the eldest grandson-in-law of the Mo family, , the eldest daughter of the Zhao family, you Zhao family are shameless but our Mo family is still shameless!"

After saying this, Mo Qishen turned around and left.

Zhao Jingrong lay on the ground, crying bitterly.

Why?

Why did fate play such a trick on her?

. . .

The new house Mo Qishen prepared was a manor in the city center, covering an area of ​​more than 4,000 square meters.

After the wedding, a group of people clamored to have a wedding ceremony.

After all, the famous Mr. Mog only has one wedding. If you miss this time, you will never have such a good opportunity next time.

Wu Daming was the most active. He asked someone to bring an apple, tie it with a red string and hang it up, and then asked the bride and groom to eat the apple without using their hands.

Mo Qishen looked at the apple in Wu Daming's hand and raised his eyebrows slightly. Is it difficult to eat apples?

Did these people underestimate him?

Wu Daming stood on the stool and hung the apple next to the two of them, "Sixth Brother and Sixth Sister-in-law, you can't use your hands! 3, 2, 1! Start now!"

Just when Ni Yan and Mo Qishen lowered their heads to nibble, Wu Daming suddenly made trouble and hung up the apple.

boom.

The two tasted each other's lips.

With a light aroma of wine.

Ni Yan looked at Mo Qishen in surprise.

Mo Qishen was still calm, and held the back of Ni Yan's head with the hand wearing a steel watch, deepening the kiss.

Applause, photos, and screams immediately filled the air...

Shangguan Xu on the side immediately stretched out a hand to block Adele's eyes.

Adele was extremely curious, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Shangguan Xu's ears were slightly red, "Not suitable for children."

"What is inappropriate for children? I am already nineteen this year! I am an adult!" Adele reached out and opened Shangguan Xu's hand, and saw this scene in front of her.

Damn it!

Adele's mouth directly opened into an 'O' shape, and then, Adele silently took Shangguan Xu's hand, covered it in front of her eyes, and said a little awkwardly: "It is indeed not suitable for children."

After the wedding ceremony, everyone took Mo Qishen downstairs to play cards. In short, they did not let Mo Qishen have the chance to be alone with Ni Yan.

The commotion lasted until late at night before everyone gradually dispersed.

Shangguan Dehui carried little Ni Yun into the car.

At this moment, little Ni Yun suddenly woke up and said, "Dad, are we going back?"

Shangguan De nodded.

Little Ni Yun looked at the people in the car, rubbed his eyes and said, "Dad, wait a minute!"

"What's wrong?" Shangguan Dehui looked back at little Ni Yun.

Little Ni Yun continued: "Grandpa, grandma, grandma, mother, brother, three sisters and eldest niece are all here, but my sister hasn't come yet! Dad, you forgot your sister!"

"Dad, go up and call your sister back! Good children are not allowed to spend the night outside!"

Hearing this, Shangguan Dehui and Ni Cuihua's eyes both turned red.

Mrs. Zheng held little Ni Yun in her arms and said, "Yunyun, my sister is married. This will be her home from now on. She won't go back with us."

"Why? Why doesn't my sister go home with us! No! I want my sister! I want to go home with my sister! Sister!"

At the end of the speech, little Ni Yun burst into tears.

Mrs. Zheng held little Ni Yun in her arms, "Dehui, you drive, I'm holding her."

"Okay." Shangguan Dehui nodded.

"I don't want a grandma! I want a sister! I want my sister to come home with me!"

Mr. Zheng beside her coaxed her, "If you are so obedient, how about my sister coming back to see you tomorrow?"

"No! I want to go home with my sister now!"

Little Ni Yun cried very sadly, and finally fell asleep while crying because he was too tired.

manor.

The moment Mo Qishen opened the door, Ni Yan just came out of the bathroom after taking a shower.

She was wearing a red middle coat, with a loose belt tied around her waist. Her waist was slender and manageable, and the skin faintly visible between the seams of the garment was almost white to transparent.

The hair is wet, and the water droplets on the ends of the hair roll down along the collarbone and into the skirt of the clothes.

Beautiful and delicious.

Mo Qishen walked over and took the towel in her hand, "I'll wipe your hair."

Ni Yan said: "No, there is a hair dryer over there. Use a hair dryer to dry it faster."

Mo Qishen sat down on the bed, holding the towel in his right hand, and holding her hand with his left hand. With one force, he pulled her onto his lap and clasped her waist tightly.

"Let me help you." His voice was deep, so deep that it made people inexplicably panic.

Then, Ni Yan felt that the belt around his waist was gently pulled away.

Ni Yan shouted softly.

...

Snapped.

Lights went out.

...

When Ni Yan woke up the next day, she felt as if her whole body had been crushed by a heavy object. Her limbs were weak and her whole body was limp.

"woke up."

As soon as she turned around, she met a pair of dark eyes.

Mo Qishen lay on his side on the bed, his right hand resting on his head, looking at Ni Yan like this.

Ni Yan was stunned for a moment. She was about to ask why Mo Qishen was here, but then she remembered that she and this man became a legal couple yesterday.

"What time is it?" Ni Yan said while yawning.

She had rested late yesterday, but Mo Qishen had been struggling all night. She didn't sleep for a while at all, and it felt like she hadn't slept a wink.

Mo Qi swallowed deeply, "It's still early."

Ni Yan slipped into the quilt and said, "Then I'll sleep a little longer."

Mo Qishen leaned over.

"What are you doing?" Ni Yan asked warily.

"I didn't sleep well either."

After a while, Ni Yan's curse came from the room.

...

When Ni Yan woke up again, she was alone on the bed.

There was no clock in the room, and she didn't know what time it was.

Ni Yan lifted the quilt and was about to go to the bathroom to take a shower. Only then did she realize that her pajamas had been changed and the bed was not as sticky as expected.

Ni Yan curled her lips slightly, Mo Qishen had some conscience and knew how to give her a bath and change her quilt.

She is so tired!

I didn't feel anything at all during the whole process.

Ni Yan opened the closet and found a random set of clothes to change into. As soon as he changed his clothes, Mo Qishen came up. He rolled up his sleeves and said, "I thought you wanted to sleep a little longer. Are you hungry now?" ?”

"Hungry." Ni Yan nodded.

"Come on, let's go downstairs for dinner and then go home after dinner." After saying that, Mo Qishen half-crouched in front of Ni Yan.

Ni Yan was stunned for a moment, "What are you doing?"

"Carry you downstairs and come up."

Ni Yan smiled, bent down slightly, and covered Mo Qishen's back.

Mo Qishen carried Ni Yan to the first floor.

Only then did Ni Yan realize that it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon. Looking at the clock on the wall, she suddenly blushed.

Mo Qishen first filled a bowl of chicken soup for Ni Yan, and then went to the kitchen to bring out the food. It was a very simple three dishes and one soup. Although the style was simple, it tasted very good.

After dinner, Mo Qishen took Ni Yan to Mo's house.

Because she had said hello in advance, Mrs. Mo was busy making dinner in the kitchen.

Lin Pingping was talking to Ni Yan in the living room.

Mo Qishen was called to the study by Mr. Mo.

Yesterday was Mo Qishen's wedding day. Mr. Mo didn't find time to ask, "Lao Liu, tell me what's going on?"

"What's going on?" Mo Qishen had a question mark on his face.

Mr. Mo continued: "It's about Mr. Mog. What's your relationship with Mr. Mog?" Mr. Mo still couldn't believe that Mo Qishen was Mr. Mog.

How did his stupid son become the famous Mr. Mog?

Mo Qishen said: "As you can see, I am Mog."

"Really?" Mr. Mo narrowed his eyes.

Mo Qishen nodded, "Really."

Mr. Mo directly hit Mo Qishen with a stick, "Since you are that bullshit Mr. Mog, then why didn't you tell us earlier! I thought I was dreaming yesterday!"

Mo Qishen did not hide, and said with a smile: "Dad, I have told you a long time ago that I have a serious career and money, but you never listened."

Mr. Mo straightened his expression and continued, "Why are you doing this?"

Mo Qishen said: "In order to better see the various situations in the world."

If he had not turned into a waste and used his status as a thousand-year-old wizard to create a glorious life, then everything that follows can almost be imagined.

Zhao Jingrong would not break off the engagement with him.

Those wealthy families who are on good terms with the Mo family will not fall out with the Mo family.

He will marry Zhao Jingrong and have children...

But what is the difference between this kind of life and deception?

Mo Qishen was very grateful for the accident that year, otherwise he would never have seen these things.

Mr. Mo sighed and reached out to pat Mo Qishen on the shoulder, "Old Liu, I have suffered a lot from you these past few years."

Mo Qishen became famous at a young age, but lost everything at a young age. His title of genius was taken away and replaced by a waste, a fool...

In the end, the fiancée, who was still scheduled to have a baby kiss, called off the engagement.

In the end, he stood at the top of the pyramid with the title of waste again, and became Mr. Mog that everyone wanted to climb.

No one knows what kind of sadness he went through during this period.

Mo Qishen smiled and said, "The life I have seen and the things I have experienced are things that some people will never be able to see and experience in this life, so I don't feel hard at all."

Mr. Mo nodded and said happily: "Growing up, our sixth child has grown up."

After the wedding, the news that Mo Qishen was Mr. Mog spread throughout the capital.

At first, some people didn't believe it. It wasn't until those families who attended the wedding yesterday received invitations to cooperate from the Mainland headquarters that everyone completely believed that Mo Qishen was really Mr. Mog.

Zhao family.

Father Zhao sat in the living room and sighed. He still couldn't figure out why a good-for-nothing turned into Mr. Mog.

Zhao Jingrong cried until her eyes were swollen, "Dad! It's your fault! It's all your fault! Why did you agree to terminate the engagement at that time! If you had not agreed, yesterday's bride would have been me! It was me!"

Father Zhao looked at Zhao Jingrong and said angrily: "You still have the nerve to blame me! Who was making the noise to break off the engagement in the first place! How did I persuade you in the first place! What did you say!"

When Zhao Jinrong proposed to break off the engagement, Zhao's father did not agree, because the friendship between the Mo and Zhao families was very deep, and this would affect the friendship between the two families!

But Zhao Jingrong was determined to break off the engagement, so he had no choice but to agree to break off the engagement!