Ma'am, give me a baby

Mo Ziqing was strong and strong, so a little fever was no big deal, but Liu Shaochen was different. After finally getting rid of the fever, he started coughing again. It was like coughing up his heart and lungs.

The prescription given by the doctor was good, and after a few days of drinking, it was almost healed, which made Mo Ziqing's heart slowly ease back.

In the past few days, Mo Ziqing hadn't gone out again. He took care of Liu Shaochen who was sick day and night. Seeing that he had recovered, he still stayed in his room.

One day, Mo Ziqing went to personally ask Dr. Li for some prescriptions for recuperating his body, but before he returned to his yard, he was stopped by a servant.

Looking at Mo Ziqing's gloomy face, the little servant screamed inwardly. Now, no one in the house knows that the young master puts the young lady on top of his heart, and what he said just now must have made Mo Ziqing angry.

I thought his young master would not go, but he nodded, put the prescription in his arms, and walked towards the gate.

Mo Ziqing went to the restaurant he frequented as the boy said, entered a private room, and when he looked up, he saw a well-behaved person sitting there waiting for him.

"Ziqing!" Jiang Yingyue stood up and exclaimed in surprise. She thought that Mo Ziqing would not come today.

In the past few months, she had asked people to bring messages to Mo Ziqing several times, but they were all rejected. She also heard from the servants in the Mo residence that she knew something bad had happened since Mo Ziqing hadn't left Liu Shaochen for a moment in the past few months.

Mo Ziqing looked at her coldly, did not sit down, just closed the door, and stood there talking to her.

"Don't come to me again." Mo Ziqing said flatly, "As compensation for this year, you can ask for anything."

Jiang Yingyue was shocked, she looked at Mo Ziqing in disbelief, "What do you mean?"

"What I said is clear enough. I haven't touched you for more than a year, and I have never violated the rules. Today I just want to make it clear. I promise you a request, but don't look for me in the future." It's over, we have nothing to do with each other." Mo Ziqing explained every word clearly, his tone was very decisive, he really wanted to break up with Jiang Yingyue.

Jiang Yingyue looked at him with wide eyes, and suddenly walked around the table and rushed in front of Mo Ziqing, grabbed Mo Ziqing's hand with both hands, and said in a panic: "You must be joking, right? I didn't do anything wrong at all, how can you What……"

Mo Ziqing withdrew his hand, and when he heard Jiang Yingyue's words, he couldn't help but sneered, "I didn't do anything wrong? Do you really think so?"

He was completely disappointed with Jiang Yingyue. Jiang Yingyue was so innocent and lovely when she was a child, but now she is so vicious and hateful. Before that, his feelings for Jiang Yingyue were only based on his promise to marry her when he was a child. He didn't like it much, he just wanted to keep his promise, so he deliberately ignored Jiang Yingyue's bad deeds.

It was fine before, but this time, he finally understood that Liu Shaochen was really important to him, something Jiang Yingyue couldn't compare to.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Yingyue couldn't help but screamed: "What's so good about him? I'm not wrong! He deserves it!"

Mo Ziqing's face turned cold, and he clenched his hands into fists, trying to hold back his anger, "Be careful with your words, if there is another time, don't blame me for being rude."

But Jiang Yingyue, who was filled with jealousy, couldn't hear his warning. She smiled disdainfully, "I knew a long time ago that he is a vixen! He is obviously a man, so I don't feel ashamed! shameless!"

Mo Ziqing narrowed his eyes dangerously, and before Jiang Yingyue finished speaking, he raised his hand and slapped her, "If you dare to say that about him again, I will kill you!"

Jiang Yingyue was stunned, she covered her cheek and looked at the hostile Mo Ziqing in disbelief. Such a man made her take a few steps back, and swallowed the unspoken words of resentment.

Mo Ziqing turned around, but before he opened the door, Jiang Yingyue behind him made another move.

She pulled out the hairpin on her head, thinking that it would be like the first time they met, so that Mo Ziqing's eyes would turn back to her, but she was wrong.

"Here! Give it back to that bitch! I don't want anything from him!" Jiang Yingyue threw the hairpin at Mo Ziqing's feet, yelling hysterically.