Lu Shaoxin's sharp treasure: Ma'am, good night!

The bodyguard lowered his head in shame, and explained without waiting for him to ask: "My wife suddenly asked me to check the whereabouts of a person, and then I have to see him."

"Who?"

"That person is the mother of the current president of the Mo Group, named Li Meng."

Mohs?Mo family?Mo Qi...?
Suddenly, Luo Tianyao remembered that his wife had gone to Mo's house a while ago, saying that he was looking for a friend, but he didn't see him after he moved.

Could it be that her friend is this Mrs. Mo?
"What did you say?"

The bodyguard shook his head: "My wife is having a SPA with several ladies inside. It's not convenient for me to go in. I don't know what they said."

Since coming to the imperial capital, his wife has become more and more strange, many of her behaviors deeply puzzled Luo Tianyao.

He didn't make things difficult for the bodyguard anymore, he pushed open the door of the ward and walked in, looking at his wife lying pale on the hospital bed, Luo Tianyao sighed.

He hadn't seen her through a long time ago, and he didn't know how much she was hiding from him.

This feeling is helpless.

And because Ma Ranying was in poor health, she was afraid that the quarrel would irritate her and make her condition worse, so Luo Tianyao could only endure it and never said a word to her loudly.

Even in the past [-] years, they have not had a married life, and he has never complained about being an ascetic monk for more than [-] years.

But many of her behaviors now really make him helpless and puzzled.

The coma woke up faintly, seeing Luo Tianyao, his eyes suddenly became hot.

She regretted it, Ma Ranying had never regretted it so much, so regretted that she didn't even have the courage to meet Mo Qi.

If the child never knew his own life experience, wouldn't he hate her so much?
It was the first time his wife cried like this in front of him. Luo Tianyao was startled, and nervously stepped forward to hold her shoulder: "Ran Ying, what's wrong? What happened?"

"I was wrong... I was wrong... I was wrong..."

"Ran Ying?"

The middle-aged woman didn't answer his words, but covered her face with her hands and broke down crying.

Why is she so stubborn?

The bankruptcy of the Ma family was caused by his father, and it had no direct relationship with Luo Tianyao. Why did she punish her daughter for the grievances of the previous generation?

Her poor Qiqi...

How to do?What to do now?
Luo Tianyao was distressed and helpless, because she refused to say why she was crying, so he could only hug her in his arms.

Seeing that she didn't struggle or refuse, Luo Tianyao heaved a sigh of relief and was a little happy, she was finally willing to let him get close.

"Ran Ying, calm down first, and then tell me what happened."

She just cried and didn't speak, crying so much that the heart of the middle-aged man tugged.

When Mo Qi returned home, she was in a messy mood. She had just learned that Mrs. Luo was her biological mother, and she was approved by Mr. Lu, who was willing to let her marry into the Lu family.

No matter which one of these two things happened, it would have been too unbelievable before today.

Soaking himself in the bathtub, Mo Qi looked at the water marks above his head, and suddenly had a question.

Could it be that she is not Ma Ranying's biological daughter at all?
Then why did the other party put her in Mo's house?

What happened to Luo Lanyue, who was born in the same year, the same month, and the same day as her?

His head was about to explode, followed by a sense of suffocation, Mo Qi quickly emerged from the water, coughing non-stop.

Hearing the sound, the man asked worriedly, "What's wrong?"

She wanted to open the door and go in, but she locked it from the inside: "Qi?"

"Cough...I'm fine, I accidentally choked on the water."

"You open the door, are you serious?" How did you choke on the water after taking a shower?

Lu Zong was worried, and knocked on the door several times before it opened.

Mo Qi was wet all over, only a white towel was wrapped around her body, her eyes were a little red because of choking.

This miserable appearance was so endearing, Lu Zong swallowed his throat, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Did you fall asleep in the bath?"

"...En." Just treat it like that.

The man's eyes turned from her white and smooth shoulder armor, and his eyes turned a little deeper: "Did you finish washing?"

She nodded, and was suddenly picked up by someone, Mo Qi hurriedly put her arms around his neck, blushing, "What are you doing?"

"Comfort you."

"Why should I be comforted?"

"You choked, scared."

Mo Qi: "..." Not at all, she is not a three-year-old child!
In the end, his consolation was to torment her severely. After the matter was over, Mo Qi lay wearily on the bed, feeling much more fulfilled in his heart.

Lu Zong is like a mountain in her heart, as long as he is around, no matter how the outside world changes drastically, she can bear it.

"Did your grandpa really agree to our marriage? Why does it feel so unrealistic?"

A while ago, she made Mr. Lu take medicine in anger.

Could it be that the other party is willing to compromise for the 15.00% stake?
Hearing her anxiety, the man smiled and rubbed her head: "You are destined to be my wife, Lu Zong."

Mo Qi deliberately said: "If I return to the imperial capital later, maybe you are already married to Luo Lanyue."

"There are no ifs, only coincidences."

After a pause, he asked, "How did I get into a car accident three years ago? And your hand, why can't you draw because of the injury?"

Her face changed slightly, and her eyes dimmed: "I don't remember."

"do not remember?"

"I should have been there at the time, but I can't remember. I... I have a mental illness. As long as my spirit is strongly stimulated, I will automatically avoid harm. The medical name of the disease is traumatic stress disorder."

"I originally wanted to get treatment, but I was too busy in the first two years of entering the entertainment industry, and I was afraid that the reporters would find out, so I never went to the hospital."

Lu Zong suddenly leaned over and kissed her forehead in distress, "If it's a painful memory, then don't think about it. What about the hand? How did it hurt?"

"hand……"

If he knew that he was hurt by glass shards a second time in order to save him, he would feel very guilty, right?

Mo Qi shook her head lightly: "It's all over. Although I didn't become a painter, I'm quite successful now. And as long as you're here, no harm will matter."

She doesn't care, but Lu Zong doesn't.

He has already contacted Ji Heng, trying to find a way to help him recover his memory.

During this time, I would often go to the hospital, and I couldn't be with her all the time.

"I'm a little busy recently, you go out and let the bodyguards follow you."

"Hmm, don't worry."

The preparations for the two's wedding were in full swing at the Lu family. The parties were free, and one attended events and filmed commercials as usual; the other ran between the hospital and the winery, and visited Mo Qi when he had time.

Because she was so busy, she temporarily left Ma Ranying behind.Perhaps Mo Qi three years ago, after knowing that she was his biological mother, would impulsively confront her and ask her for the truth.