Master Mo's Flash Marriage Little Sweet Wife

Tang Zhiluo withdrew from the study and went to grandma's small villa.

I didn't expect Mo Xun to be here too.

He was talking to Mrs. Mo in the master bedroom.

Sister Gui saw Tang Zhiluo coming, and said softly, "Young madam, you are here, the young master is talking with the old lady up there."

Tang Zhiluo pondered for a moment, not wanting to go up.

She didn't want to meet Mo Xun again, just let this relationship die down until it calmed down.

Sister Gui saw that Tang Zhiluo didn't want to go up, so she stuffed the medicine in her hand into her hand, "Zhiluo, this is the old lady's medicine. She has been having headaches recently and is losing her temper. Go up and coax her and let her take it." medicine."

"Is grandma feeling unwell recently?" Tang Zhiluo asked.

Sister Gui nodded, "It's an old problem, I always have a headache."

Tang Zhi raised his eyebrows with pity, and went upstairs with the medicine.

Old lady Mo was lying on the bed, talking softly to Mo Xun, "Come back to see me more often when you have time."

"Understood, grandma." Mo Xun held the old lady's withered hand.

Old Madam Mo said, "When will you and Zhiluo have a great-grandson to hug me? I'm afraid I won't be around for long."

"Don't talk nonsense." Mo Xun interrupted her in a deep voice, "You are well, you can live another 50 years."

The old lady Mo was amused by him and laughed.

Tang Zhiluo walked in with the medicine in hand.

Seeing her coming, Old Madam Mo's eyes lit up slightly, and she stretched out her hand, "Zhiluo! You're here."

Hearing Tang Zhiluo's voice, Mo Xun's body stiffened slightly, but he didn't turn his head.

"Grandma, sister Gui asked me to bring you some medicine." Tang Zhiluo smiled and walked to grandma.

Old Madam Mo frowned, "Don't drink, don't drink, it's so hard, I don't want to drink."

"Drink it, your headache will stop after drinking it." Tang Zhiluo helped the old lady up and coaxed her to take the medicine.

Old Madam Mo couldn't hold back her, so she drank the medicine.

Tang Zhiluo gave her a piece of candy, and said softly, "Grandma, why don't you call me and tell me if you have a headache? If you tell me, I can come over and give you acupuncture."

"I know you have a heart, but you usually have to go to work and are too busy. Grandma is sorry to trouble you."

"Why bother? You are not feeling well. I must come to see you."

The two were talking, because of old lady Mo's health, Tang Zhiluo didn't say anything about divorcing Mo Xun, but just told her to take good care of her body.

Mo Xun sat next to him, his face expressionless, his usual indifference and alienation.

After a while, he answered the phone and went out.

As he left, Tang Zhi felt depressed for some reason.

"Zhiluo, what's the matter with you and Mo Xun?" Mrs. Mo asked her.

Tang Zhiluo came back to his senses, "It's okay, grandma."

Old Madam Mo snorted, "I'm just old, not stupid, my eyes are fine."

"Well, it's just... a quarrel." Tang Zhiluo said briefly.

Mrs. Mo said: "There is no husband and wife who don't quarrel. They are all like this. As long as each other's hearts are toward each other, everything will be fine."

Tang Zhiluo nodded, pretending to listen to the old lady.

"Zhiluo, you can coax him." Old lady Mo looked at Tang Zhiluo, "This kid Mo Xun has been suffering since he was a child. He was sent abroad when he was so young, and he was alone there alone. Growing up, he doesn't know how to get along with people, and he doesn't know how to keep the people he wants. His approach may sometimes be a little extreme, but his heart is sincere."

Tang Zhiluo listened quietly.

Mrs. Mo said: "Shi Ting has four children in total. The others are loved. Qing Yi has his mother, Bei Cheng and Ming Xi have Jiang Manyun, and Mo Xun alone has never been loved."

Tang Zhiluo's mood was a little complicated.

She also wanted to give him warmth and love.

But in the end she found out she wasn't eligible.

Maybe, there will be a woman in the future, and that woman will be his wife, who will accompany him all his life.

Tang Zhiluo admitted that she was tired, and she couldn't move on this road full of thorns.

When the old lady fell asleep, Tang Zhiluo withdrew from the room.

Mo Xun has already gone back.

Tang Zhiluo said something to Sister Gui, then walked away.

As soon as her figure appeared at the gate of the villa, there were people talking in the grass.

"She is Tang Zhiluo, the bitch who caused Mingxi's arm to be broken!" A group of ladies hid in the grass and stared at Tang Zhiluo.

After being slapped by Tang Zhiluo, Mo Mingxi didn't dare to take revenge by herself, so she went to cry to her little sisters.

Her little sisters are also eighteen or nineteen-year-old girls, and all of them have a big lady temper.

Hearing that Mo Mingxi had her hand broken and was slapped, how could they sit still?They all threatened to come to avenge Mo Mingxi.

So, they secretly lurked outside Mrs. Mo's villa.

"I remember her. She was dancing with the second master just now." It was the strange woman on the dance floor that made all the women jealous.

"At first glance, she looks like a vixen, born with a vixen look!"

"There is an artificial lake in the back, there is no surveillance, we pulled her over, pushed her into the lake, and didn't dare to do anything to her!"

A group of people excited together.

Tang Zhiluo opened his car door, and was about to sit on it when the door was held down.

"Come on!" Several girls grabbed her car door and grabbed her out of the car.

"Who are you?" Tang Zhiluo was dragged forward by them, unable to fight alone.

"You don't care who we are, follow me!" Several arrogant girls surrounded her, pulling her, pushing her, and let her go forward.

Tang Zhiluo glanced at their clothes, all of them were expensive high-end clothes.

These are all Miss Qianjin.

Tang Zhiluo said coldly, "You are friends of Mo Mingxi, right?"

Several people were stunned.

Tang Zhiluo said again: "She asked you to come?"

"No, we wanted to come by ourselves, we can't understand you bitch!" The leading girl grabbed Tang Zhiluo's hair.

Tang Zhiluo pushed her away and ran forward.

"Catch her! Don't let her run away!" The voices of several girls came from behind.

Tang Zhiluo gritted her teeth and rushed forward, and then hit a wall of flesh, causing her to frown in pain.

The man grabbed her waist.

Then a neat figure appeared, passed Tang Zhiluo and grabbed the head girl's hair.

The girl's face changed, and Mu Jiu had already pushed her to the ground, her head hit the floor tiles, and her teeth were bleeding.

The rest of the girls didn't dare to move when they saw it.

They have never seen such a terrifying scene, they all froze in place, looking at the man who suddenly appeared.

It was Mu Jiu who beat him.

And the one holding Tang Zhiluo is that handsome man who makes everyone blush, Mo Xun.

His handsome facial features exude a chilling sense of coercion.

The scene suddenly fell silent.

"Mo...Mr. Mo..." the girls spoke weakly.

Mo Xun glanced at them, then looked at Tang Zhiluo, "Are you injured?"

Tang Zhiluo was hugged by his generous palm, feeling a little uncomfortable, pushed his chest away and said, "It's okay."

After Mo Xun confirmed that she was fine with his eyes, he looked at the group of girls with cold eyes, "Who was trying to trouble my wife just now?"

"Old...wife?" The girls were startled dumbfounded, "President Mo, she is your wife."

Mo Xun didn't answer her question, but only said, "Is it your trouble with my wife?"

"No...it's not..." The girl backed away in fright.

Everyone else hugged into a ball, and no one dared to speak.

"Send them all to the police station." Mo Xun said without discussing, took Tang Zhiluo in his arms, and walked towards his car.

"I drove here by myself!" Tang Zhiluo was uncomfortable being hugged by him, and withdrew his hand, "Also, I'm not your wife."

Mo Xun let go of his hand.

Tang Zhiluo was let go all of a sudden and almost fell down.

Mo Xun looked down at her, and said in a deep voice, "Not yet divorced, you are still my wife now."

Tang Zhiluo pursed his lips and remained silent.

Mo Xun said again: "It's not safe for you to go back by yourself, I will take you off, and I will have someone drive your car back for you."

So, Tang Zhiluo didn't say anything.

Mo Xun turned around and got into the driver's seat of his car.

Tang Zhiluo stood under the car, spread out his hands, his palms were wet and red, this is...

Blood……

Could it be that his wound hadn't healed and it accidentally opened at night?

Thinking of this, Tang Zhiluo felt a little confused, walked to the front of the car, and got into the driver's seat.

On the way, neither of them spoke, they were silent all the way to Xiyuan.

The car drove into the villa.

Mo Xun got out of the car first, and entered the second bedroom without saying a word.

Tang Zhiluo stood behind and watched him, finally couldn't bear it, and chased into the study.

She pushed open the door.

Mo Xun frowned and took off the black shirt on his body, the wound on his arm was split open, bloody and bloody.

Tang Zhiluo's heart tightened, only then did he realize that the wound on his hand was so serious.

She thought it was just a few stitches, but she didn't expect the wound to be so long, hovering over his shoulder like a centipede, it was shocking to see.

"Is this the wound from a car accident? It's burst open now?" Tang Zhiluo walked in with a worried expression on his face.

Mo Xun looked at her sideways, his handsome face was indifferent, "Don't you care?"

Tang Zhiluo didn't listen to what he said, stared at his wound, turned and went out.

Mo Xun thought she was leaving just like that, his eyes dimmed.

He turned around, picked out iodophor and cotton swabs from the medicine box, and was about to clean the wound when Tang Zhiluo came back.

Holding acupuncture needles in her hand, she asked him, "Are you in pain?"

Of course it hurts.

It's just that he's used to enduring pain.

Tang Zhiluo walked over, and his eyes fell on his wound, "It must be very painful. You press the wound with gauze, and I will give you a needle to stop the bleeding, and then help you apply the medicine."

Mo Xun didn't say anything else, sitting on the bed, looking at the mirror in front of him.

In the mirror, a beautiful woman stood beside him, holding his arm and giving him a needle.

Then she took out iodophor and treated his wound gently.

It really didn't hurt that much after the needle was inserted.

Tang Zhiluo bandaged the wound for him, and said softly, "Don't drink anymore, don't eat spicy food, and don't exercise vigorously."

His wound burst open, it was probably the dance at night, after all, it was considered strenuous exercise.

It turned out that she had noticed his behavior at night.

Mo Xun stared at her quietly, "Why do you suddenly care about me again?"

Tang Zhiluo paused while packing the medicine box, then shook his head, "No."

She wanted to leave after saying that.