Chapter 895 He Doesn’t Understand People

How could Feng Yu be a match for Mo Sang?

After a few rounds, his face was covered with bruises.

Mo Sang was better off, he was only punched in the left corner of his eye and was pushed to the ground the next second.

Just this one moment was enough to make Ye Linglan heartbroken.

Ye Linglan pushed Feng Yu away and pulled Mo Sang up.

"How are you? Is everything okay?"

Mo Sang wiped the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand and sneered disdainfully, "Don't worry, he is more seriously injured than me."

Ye Linglan collapsed and yelled at Feng Yu.

"Are you sick? I broke up with you for many years, and I have nothing to do with you now. Do you understand what I'm saying? He's my husband and you want to hurt him? Just because I've been in love with you, I can't break up with you even if you kill people or set fires. I can only be with you for the rest of my life, right?"

The way people around looked at Feng Yu suddenly changed.

If someone is still pestering you after such a long time of breaking up, he is either a fool or a terrible person, and he might be a pervert.

Feng Yu's eyes instantly turned red. "Linglan, look carefully. The guy named Mo did it on purpose! Look at my face. What did he do to me? I am no match for him. He just let me get hurt on purpose so that you would feel bad."

"Don't be the first to complain! If you hadn't come to provoke me for no reason, why would Mo Sang fight with you? You are a lunatic, can you stay away from me in the future?"

Ye Linglan ignored Feng Yu after scolding him, and helped Mo Sang walk back, asking, "Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Mo Sang pressed the wound and cried out in pain, saying, "There's no need to go to the hospital, just apply some medicine on me when you get back." Ye Linglan: "Just now Feng Yu said that you took that hit on purpose, right? Are you stupid? Why did you get hurt for nothing?"

"Of course I didn't mean it." Mo Sang said seriously, "But seeing how concerned and nervous you are about me, I kind of regret not taking a few more hits on purpose."

Ye Linglan was angry: "If you really dare to do this, I will ignore you even if you die of pain."

Mosan quickly begged for mercy.

Feng Yu listened to their voices getting farther and farther away from behind, his eyes full of bloodshot and his fists clenched tightly.

Mo Sang, you stole my woman, played dirty tricks in front of me, and even dared to show your affection in front of me? !

Just wait and see, I won’t give the lily of the valley to you just like that!

After returning home, Ye Linglan applied medicine to Mosan with a focused expression.

Mo Sang stared at her stupidly, blinking for a long time, as if the wounds on his face were not worth mentioning. His wife was so beautiful! Her skin was so white, her eyes were so beautiful, and her drooping eyelashes were like feathers sweeping across his heart, itchy and sweet...

Ye Linglan frowned and pressed the cotton swab hard.

Mo Sang finally came back to his senses from the pain, "Be gentle, it hurts so much."

"So you are afraid of pain too." Ye Linglan sneered, "I thought Mr. Mo had no sense of pain."

Mo Sang finally reacted, "Are you angry?"

Ye Linglan said sternly: "Mo Sang, Feng Yu is no match for you at all. There is no need for you to get hurt intentionally in the future."

Mo Sang was stunned by her serious expression, and then asked with a smile: "Ling Lan, are you worried about me?"

Ye Linglan wanted to hit his wound harder, but in the end she just sighed.

"Mo Sang, I'm sorry that I had such a bad boyfriend before. We broke up, and it also implicated you as my husband. Let's avoid him when we meet him next time, okay?"

Mo Sang immediately swung his fist, "Why should I avoid him? He can't beat me, I'm not afraid of him!"

"I am afraid of him." Ye Linglan said, "I don't know what happened to him in the past few years. He has become more paranoid than before, as if he doesn't understand what people say. We can't reason with him, so can't we just avoid him?"

Seeing Ye Linglan's gloomy and annoyed look, Mo Sang quickly said, "Don't be sad, I always listen to my wife."

Ye Linglan's attention was immediately drawn, "Who is your wife?"

Mosan suddenly held her hand and said, "Linglan, you only loved one person sincerely before. You did nothing wrong, so don't apologize to me. In my eyes, you are the best woman in the world."

"You're very good too." Ye Linglan looked a little dazed, and finally sighed softly, "But I couldn't give you the best." Her voice was too low and Mo Sang couldn't hear it clearly.

"What did you say?"

"Nothing." Ye Linglan cheered up, "Go take a shower and rest early."

Mosan was injured, and Yuan wanted to pretend to make Linglan feel distressed. But his "conspiracy" had been discovered, and he could only go to take a bath honestly.

The bride returns home on the third day.

Mo Sang bought gifts and went to Lan Xuran's house with Ye Linglan.

Lan Xuran's health improved and he refused to be hospitalized again no matter what.

When Ye Linglan and Mo Sang came over, two caregivers were pushing her in the back garden of her home to take a walk in the sun.

"teacher."

Ye Linglan called out, took the nurse's hand, and pushed Lan Xuran's wheelchair herself. Mo Sang also hurried forward to say hello.

Lan Xuran was very satisfied with this tall and energetic young man, especially because he was very polite and his respect towards her came from the heart.

If he didn't really like Ye Linglan, how could he love her and respect her teacher so much.

Lan Xuran looked at Mo Sang carefully for several times, then turned to Ye Linglan behind him and said, "This young man is very good. I'm glad that you are marrying him."

Although Lan Xuran was too old to walk, he was still clear-headed and knew that Mo Sang was not the real groom.

As for the groom who ran away, she had met him once or twice in a hurry before, and actually didn't like him very much, but since it was rare that her apprentice was finally willing to get married, she didn't say much.

Unexpectedly, Mo Sang was later replaced as the groom. Although his appearance and temperament were not as elegant and noble as the one who ran away, Mo Sang, a rough man, seemed to give her a sense of security. She was happy for her apprentice.

Mo Sang was usually a bit conceited and sometimes narcissistic, but he didn't expect the old man to praise him in front of him, and he felt a little embarrassed.

He lowered his head, "No, no..."

He nodded a few times, thinking about how to say it in a way that would appear humble and competent.

After all, he was in front of his wife's elders, and he wanted to perform more perfectly.

Who would have thought that Ye Linglan would smile and continue, "Yes, my vision was too poor before, but fortunately I didn't make a mistake this time."

Mosan was suddenly lost.

Since his wife praises him so much, he should just accept it!

After having dinner at Lan Xuran's house, Lan Xuran accepted the gift brought by Mo Sang and gave him a very thick red envelope.

On the way back, Mo Sang's mouth was always grinning and never closed.

Ye Linglan was simply unbearable to watch.

"What are you giggling at?"

Mo Sang said: "I just think your teacher has a good eye."

Feng Yu looked down on her, and Zhao Shiyu also looked down on her.

I just think he is good.

Well, he should come to the teacher more often in the future and let the teacher keep saying good things about him in front of Lily of the Valley.

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