Your Excellency, I love you!

She didn't know why he didn't pick up, was it because she felt that she 'cheated' and gave him a cuckold, so she hated her and didn't want to talk to her anymore, or...she really never cared about Luo Qiangwei?

Or, maybe both.

So it's not a big deal.

Her mother died when she died, and it didn't matter to him as much as a leaf fell to the ground.

That being the case, why stand here.

Why bother to be hypocritically concerned, do you want to play with her when you're bored?

Mo Shiche looked at her suddenly angry eyes, frowned for no reason, and said in a low voice, "It's really nothing serious, you've seen everything about your mother."

see?

She did see it, she saw her mother fell and was injured, her leg was strangled by the rope and shed a lot of blood, she couldn't help shedding tears when she saw her mother was in pain, she was still shaking when she passed out...

Luo Qiangwei curled her pale lips coldly, she didn't say anything, she just looked at him like this, but her eyes were extremely sarcastic, as if...he was the culprit who caused her mother to become like this.

She had never looked at him like this, not at a newlywed husband or at a man she loved deeply, but as if she was looking at...an enemy who needed to be on guard.

Mo Shiche's brows immediately frowned even tighter, and a strong displeasure rose from the bottom of his heart, but he suppressed it subconsciously, and asked in a low voice, "Why didn't you call me."

Luo Qiangwei couldn't react for a while, and frowned upon hearing this, as if thinking about the meaning of his words.

Looking at her expression, Mo Shiche knew that she never thought of calling him at all——

He was suddenly curious, all these years, what kind of image he has existed in this woman's heart, is he so untrustworthy.

When something happened, her first thought was not to find him.

Is it because she never thought he was unreliable?

Or was it true that because he didn't love him anymore, he also deprived him of his usefulness as her husband for her to rely on?

He pursed his thin lips, these questions took root in his mind uncontrollably, quickly germinated, and occupied his thoughts.

Mo Shiche didn't know what this feeling was like, but he only knew that this feeling made him extremely uncomfortable, and he even wanted to get angry. In his memory, there were only a handful of things that could make him angry.

He has a cold and indifferent personality by nature, and he seldom takes anyone or things to heart—or in other words, there are very few people and things worthy of his attention.

He suppressed his anger, and thought lightly—whether his wife didn't regard him as the first reliance and violated his dignity as a man, so he was so angry.

It must be so.

Otherwise, he has no reason to be angry, she won't look for him if she doesn't look for him, why should he care so much.

Thinking of this, the man's cold and handsome face returned to indifference, but he frowned unknowingly, and said lightly, "Put on my coat."

Luo Qiangwei actually felt a little cold, but he put the word 'my' on the jacket, and immediately killed the idea of ​​putting it on, "No need," she raised her head and said, "Thank you for giving me the coat today. It's getting dark when my mother comes to the hospital, you should have other things to do, go get busy."

This woman, is she going to drive him away after the matter is settled?

Mo Shiche's displeasure, which had just been suppressed, was provoked by her polite and distant tone. With a cold and handsome face, he said, "What do you want me to do at night?"