Master Mo's Flash Marriage Little Sweet Wife

"I don't want to." Tang Zhiluo replied with certainty.

Didn't Qin Yuwei end up dead because of anger and jealousy?

Why did Tang Zhiluo sacrifice his life for such a thing?She is just an ordinary person, she doesn't want to be anyone's pawn, and she doesn't want to take revenge, she just wants to live in peace.

"I really didn't expect you to be such a cowardly woman." Mo Qingyi urged her.

Tang Zhiluo smiled, "Just take it as me."

After speaking, she went back to the dressing room.

Mo Qingyi wants to deal with Mo Xun, so he can do it by himself if he has the ability, but also, if he has the ability, why does he need to ask her to cooperate?

But I just want Tang Zhiluo to be a scapegoat. Why help him to check the chip, maybe it's another trap trying to frame her, trying to hold her back and let her listen to him.

Tang Zhiluo was already frightened by these conspiracies, she couldn't afford to hide them.

Tang Zhiluo changed back into her own clothes and returned the wedding dress to the stylist, "Let's put the wedding dress here first."

She didn't know what to do with the wedding dress, so she had to keep it.

After leaving the wedding dress company, Mu Jiu waited at the entrance of the building, "Young Madam, do you want to go home?"

Tang Zhiluo sighed softly, "Mu Jiu, you go first, I want to walk alone."

She was depressed and didn't want to go home so soon.

"Yes." Mu Jiu left first.

Tang Zhiluo carried her bag and walked on the road full of flowers.

After a while, a Bentley arrived.

The car window was lowered, revealing Mo Qingyi's handsome and gentle face, "Sister and brother, let me take you home."

Tang Zhiluo pretended not to see him, and walked into a pastry shop.

I'm in a bad mood and want to eat dessert again.

Sitting in the Bentley, Mo Qingyi saw that she was really toasting and refused to drink fine wine, so he dialed a number on his mobile phone, "Hey, teach someone a lesson for me."

Tang Zhiluo ordered a set meal in the restaurant.

Unexpectedly, I ran into an acquaintance again.

Mobei City, who loves sweets.

He sat gracefully by the window, biting a silver fork on his thin lips, raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh, isn't this my second sister-in-law?"

"..." Seeing Mo Beicheng, Tang Zhiluo felt a headache.

What day is today?

The three brothers of the Mo family gathered together, and she ran into all three of them.

"Come and sit here." Mo Beicheng greeted her.

Tang Zhiluo sat on the sofa opposite him.

Mo Beicheng took a look at her face, and knew that she was in a bad mood, "Oh, you're being bullied by your husband again with such a face?"

Tang Zhiluo raised his eyes and stared at him, "Have you never been beaten since you grew up?"

It is really embarrassing to always lift which pot without opening it.

Mo Beicheng laughed monstrously. Seeing that she was really not motivated, he lowered his voice and said, "I'll tell you a secret."

"What secret?" She looked at him.

Mo Beicheng said mysteriously: "The tiramisu here is delicious, but how much I give you depends on the mood of the boss. When the boss comes, you must give her a smiling face, so that she will dig I'll give you a big one, or you'll be at a disadvantage."

Tang Zhiluo suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.

At this time, the boss really came out with tiramisu.

She is a very young and beautiful woman, holding a large box of tiramisu in her hand, digging a piece and putting it on the porcelain plate of the guests every time she walks.

This is a very distinctive dessert shop, delicious and individual.

The boss walked up to Mo Beicheng, who obviously knew Mo Beicheng, and asked him, "Girlfriend?"

"Do you look like it?" Mo Beicheng looked at the boss with a smile.

As a result, the boss only dug out a little bit of cake and put it on the plate in Mobei City.

He yelled, "Why is this? Anyway, I paid the money, so you just give me a mouthful?"

"Who made you foolish." The beautiful boss snorted, looked at Tang Zhiluo, and whispered to him, "This man is a fool, you must be careful."

Tang Zhiluo couldn't laugh or cry again, "You misunderstood, I am his sister-in-law."

The beautiful boss was stunned, and dug out a huge piece of cake for Tang Zhiluo, "Sister-in-law, please accept it."

Tang Zhiluo glanced at the beautiful boss. Although she disliked Mo Beicheng, she saw stars in his eyes.

Obviously, the female boss loves Mo Beicheng, and she deliberately gave him a little cake in order to have a few more words with him.

"Wow, you give her so much and give me so little, do you intend to offend me?" Mo Beicheng stared at her dissatisfied.

The beautiful boss curled her lips, "Who told me to see your sister-in-law pleasing to the eye."

After speaking, she really left, not ordering more cakes for Mo Beicheng.

Mo Beicheng's handsome face turned dark, "My heart is so dark, just give me a bite of cake, I'll give you so much, you can't finish it, give me some."

Before Tang Zhiluo could react, more than half of it was poached by him.

She froze for a moment, thinking that Mo Beicheng really liked sweets, but she didn't care too much, anyway, she didn't have much appetite, so she just had to eat something.

The tiramisu tasted very good, temporarily soothing Tang Zhiluo's mood.

After eating the cake, she took her bag and left.

Mo Beicheng asked her on the table, "Are you leaving?"

"En." Tang Zhiluo waved at him and walked out of the shop.

Walking out of the door, the phone rang, and it was Mo Xun calling.

Tang Zhiluo glanced at it, and his mood, which had just improved, began to become dull again, very heavy.

"Hello." She picked it up, her voice very weak.

"Mu Jiu said you're leaving. How did the wedding gown go? Are you satisfied?" Mo Xun stood in the hospital corridor, Pei Shuya was inhaling oxygen, Mo Xun found time to return a call to Tang Zhiluo.

Tang Zhiluo said after a while, "Whatever you want."

From happy to lost, just one hour.

Mo Xun pursed his thin lips and looked out of the window, "You are upset that I left suddenly, right?"

Tang Zhiluo smiled, but his eyes were cold, and he knew she would be unhappy.

But every time she was unhappy, but would Mo Xun care?If he cared, why did he always leave her to take care of Pei Shuya?

Tang Zhiluo lost the motivation to maintain this marriage.

Pei Shuya has become a curse on her head, she can't get rid of her, and will be controlled by her forever.

"No, I'm not unhappy." Tang Zhiluo denied, she just wanted to end the call quickly, and she didn't want to listen to Mo Xun's hypocritical coaxing.

How about coaxing more?Treat the symptoms but not the root cause.

I was coaxed this time, what about next time?

Instead of repeatedly reconciling and being sad, just keep being sad. After being sad for a long time, when the heart dies, the pain will stop.

"Zhiluo." Mo Xun called her on the phone.

Tang Zhiluo said, "Stop talking, I'm about to take the subway, and I hung up when there was no signal."

Not wanting to hear his voice, Tang Zhiluo hung up the phone.

As soon as I put the phone in the bag, a car rushed towards me like lightning, and it arrived in front of me in the blink of an eye.

The accident happened so fast, Tang Zhiluo was so frightened that he could only stare wide-eyed.

She wanted to run away, but she couldn't move at all, as if her body was frozen.

At the critical moment, a powerful arm yanked her away and pushed her a little farther away.

Tang Zhiluo almost hit the flower bed, propped himself up and turned his head, and saw Mo Beicheng's figure heading straight for the car.

It was Mo Beicheng who saved her...

Mo Beicheng rushed to the car, lifted the driver inside from the driver's seat, and punched him in the face. Before he could react, he kicked him with his long legs again, knocking him to the ground.

The driver staggered, he was no match for Mo Beicheng at all, and he beat him around like a sandbag.

"Who asked you to come?" Mo Beicheng asked the driver by his collar.

The driver was dying, "No one, I was not careful..."

Mo Beicheng's eyes turned cold, and he grabbed his neck, "Do you want to tell me?"

The number of onlookers increased, and some even started to call the police.

Tang Zhiluo was afraid that something would happen if Mo Beicheng beat someone like this, so he ran over to stop him, "Mo Beicheng, let go!"

Mo Beicheng glanced at her, "Go away, go to the side."

"Don't! You'll strangle him like this." Seeing the man's face turn purple, Tang Zhiluo held Mo Beicheng's arm, "Let go."

After saying that, the policeman's car stopped in front of everyone, and a patrolman in a green uniform got off, "What's going on?"

"A car almost hit me just now." Tang Zhiluo explained.

The dying driver said, "Mr. Police Officer, I didn't mean to..."

In the end, they were all taken back to the police station. The driver was considered a traffic accident and chose to go private because he didn't dare to offend Mo Beicheng.

Coming out of the police station, Tang Zhiluo said to Mo Beicheng, "Thank you just now."

If he hadn't pushed her away, something must have happened to her now.

"It's okay." Mo Beicheng held his arm, and his smile was even a little flat.

Tang Zhiluo found that his face was not quite right, combined with his movement of holding his arm, Tang Zhiluo asked, "Did your hand hurt?"

"No."

Tang Zhiluo didn't listen, and pressed his sleeve.

Sure enough, she felt a piece of wetness. She spread her palm, and the bright red blood was printed on her hand. She was stunned, "Mo Beicheng, why didn't you tell me that you were injured just now?"

Mo Beicheng sighed, "Hey, I wanted to wait for you to leave before going to the hospital to bandage."

"I'll take you there." Without further ado, Tang Zhiluo took his hand and walked towards his car.

Mo Beicheng was injured because of her, and she should have sent him to the hospital.

Tang Zhiluo drove Mo Beicheng to the hospital.

Holding his arm to get off the car, Tang Zhiluo asked him, "Does your arm hurt now?"

Mo Beicheng's lips were slightly pale, "It doesn't hurt, it's just a little cold."

Probably too much blood loss.

Tang Zhiluo was a little worried, and muttered, "Why didn't you tell me you were injured at the police station just now? You have to bear it, you really..."

Mo Beicheng just smiled at Tang Zhiluo's accusation.

The two entered the doctor's office.

The doctor took off Mo Beicheng's clothes, only to find that his arm was injured.

Tang Zhiluo quietly watched the doctor bandage his arm, and suddenly asked, "Why did you save me?"

"At Yunshan, I fell into the trap, and you jumped in too?" To be honest, he was quite shocked at the time. Tang Zhiluo rushed over to hold his hand regardless of his own danger, thinking Pull him out of the trap.

But because he was too heavy, the two fell into the trap together, and she also used acupuncture to stop the bleeding.

Maybe from then on, he didn't want to harm her.