Spoiled Wife: Are You Good or Bad, Young Master Ji?

With a cold face, Shen Rongche looked straight at the person lying on the ground.

The old man was sweating coldly. He didn't know who the owner of the winery had offended. He dared to barge in and beat him up.

He was only temporarily called to take care of patients, how could he be treated like this?
"What about people?"

Shen Rongche had no expression on his face. When he knew that Zhang Mo'er was not here, he had suppressed his rage and controlled himself not to kill anyone.

It's just that if Zhang Mo'er can't be found, no matter how hard he endures, his tone will not be any better.

The old man shook his head, he was in pain all over his body now, even if he just shook his head, the pain was severe.

"I really don't know, didn't you see? I fell asleep just now, maybe when I fell asleep, the girl left by herself."

Shen Rongche stood up suddenly, he was too lazy to continue dealing with these insignificant people.

"Boss?"

Xiaosi looked at Shen Rongche suspiciously, now the only hope of finding Zhang Mo'er lies in this old man, why their boss doesn't seem to have any hope.

"You continue the interrogation."

After leaving such a sentence, Shen Rongche left directly.

Xiaosi looked at Shen Rongche's back, and kicked the old man a little annoyed.

"Damn it, you people made our boss look like this, let's see how I deal with you!"

The old man can't even cry, he really doesn't know anything!

……

The man carried Zhang Mo'er on his shoulders, and he didn't care about other people's eyes at all.

Pushing Zhang Mo'er into a downtown area, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he bought a handful of vegetables and left.

The man lived in a small apartment, and after throwing him on the bed, he went to work in the kitchen.

After 2 minutes, the man walked into the room with a large bowl.

It turned out to be to cook a bowl of instant noodles.

"Hey, get up, don't think that if you pretend to be asleep, I won't settle accounts with you. You broke me, and you have to pay me for medical expenses."

He freed up a hand and poked Zhang Mo'er's face.

Zhang Mo'er showed no signs of waking up.

The man stuffed noodles into his mouth while staring at Zhang Mo'er.

After a while, the bowl in the man's hand fell to the ground with a "boom".

This woman looks so much like that person!

So he took a closer look and became more and more surprised. Why didn't he see it before?
The man ran out, ignoring the bowl that fell on the floor, and returned after a while with his mobile phone in his hand.

He leaned close to Zhang Mo'er's face, glanced at the phone, and then at Zhang Mo'er's face.

"It's so similar, how can they be so similar?"

Could it be a relative?
But the man had clearly told him that he had no relatives.

The man shook his head, thinking that he should go out to calm down first.

He who has always been calm and reserved, lost his temper twice because of the same woman in one day.

The man sat in the living room for a long time, thinking about how to deal with this woman who suddenly appeared. Where did she appear from is not the point, the point is that this woman's appearance is too similar to that person.

The man flicked his phone screen, frowned, and sneered in his heart, looking through the address book, what are they doing? Haven't they already cut off their friendship?

It's just a woman who looks like him, so there's nothing to think about.

As if he had figured something out, the man threw the phone aside, then lay down straight and fell asleep.

When Zhang Mo'er woke up, the man was curling up on the sofa with a pillow in his arms, like an insecure little wolf dog.

There is a thin breathing sound, and occasionally there are two grunts, which are very shallow and can hardly be heard.

Zhang Mo'er took a closer look, it was him!

Isn't this the man she crushed before?
How could I be here with him?
Zhang Mo'er raised her forehead, why does she seem to have dementia and can't remember anything?
After holding my head and thinking for a while, I remembered that I had already escaped, and then I was walking on the street, and then I seemed a little uncomfortable, and finally I seemed to faint on the street.

Could it be this man who brought her back?
He's such a nice guy, even though he looks cold.

Zhang Mo'er stared at the man for a while, then suddenly squatted down beside the sofa.

Shen Rongche couldn't find her, so she must be very worried. She wanted to call Shen Rongche as soon as possible to report her safety.

Zhang Mo'er quietly moved to the man's side, and gently put her hand into the man's trouser pocket.

Huh?How not?

Switched side again, still nothing.

Damn it, how can I contact Shen Rongche without a mobile phone?
Zhang Mo'er had a bitter face, what should I do?
Standing up slowly, who knows that it happened to be facing a face.

The closed eyes suddenly opened, and the lips moved: "What are you doing?"

"what!"

Zhang Mo'er was so frightened that she sat down on the ground.

The man sat up suddenly, folded his arms around his chest, and looked at Zhang Mo'er scrutinizingly.

Zhang Mo'er sat up a little embarrassed, swallowed her saliva, and then asked, "You brought me back?"

"That's not the point."

The man said coldly.

"Then what's the point?"

Zhang Mo'er answered subconsciously.

"The point is, what did you want to do to me just now?"

The man felt that the woman in front of him must be mentally ill. He saw her fall out of the ventilation pipe the first time they met.

The second time, she simply fainted on the street, and now she wants to take advantage of him.

How can there be such a good thing in this world, firstly, it makes his internal organs almost shifted, and then it wants to take advantage of him.

In just a short while, various thoughts flashed through the man's mind.

It's just that he has a serious expression on the surface, which doesn't show at all.

"I don't mean to take advantage of you, I just want to borrow your mobile phone to make a call."

The man glanced at Zhang Mo'er, noncommittal, "Didn't your mother teach you not to mess with other people's things without their consent? You are not borrowing, but stealing."

Zhang Mo'er blushed when she was told.

"I'm sorry, I didn't think much about it just now. I was afraid that my family would worry, so I was a little anxious."

Naturally, the man didn't want to leave any trouble at home, so he took out his mobile phone and threw it to Zhang Mo'er.

"let's hit."

Zhang Mo'er gratefully took the phone and took a closer look.

stunned.

"Is this the phone you use?"

In this day and age, there are still people using this kind of flip phone. It seems that it has been many years.

"If you don't want to use it, give it back to me."

Zhang Mo'er quickly hugged the phone and did not let go, "It works, thank you."

Then, he turned around and went to the balcony to call Shen Rongche.

After calling seven or eight times in a row, Shen Rongche didn't answer. Zhang Mo'er was a little disappointed.

What is Shen Rongche doing?Why didn't you answer her phone?
Could it be that Shen Rongche is also in danger?
Thinking of this, Zhang Mo'er became anxious.

He ran out with his phone in his hand.