Wu Shang

Wu Zhicuo didn't know how many days he had been invited here, his whole body was placed on the bed like a log, and the only people who could touch him were Shang Mozhi and a maid.

This maid was carefully selected by Shang Mozhi. Not only did she take care of her, she also had extraordinary skills, at least she couldn't be dealt with by a person of Wu Zhicuo's level.

While the private doctor was removing the stitches for Wu Zhicuo, Mo Zhi held his hand tightly all the time, comforting him like a child.Sometimes Wu Zhicuo really can't figure out who is the real him, sometimes he is gentle, sometimes he is vicious, sometimes he is a child at all, and sometimes he is terribly mature.

"It's nothing serious, it doesn't hurt at all." Seeing Shang Mozhi frowning, he couldn't help comforting him.

Shang Mozhi rubbed his head, and said softly: "Mmm, it will be fine after the thread is removed."

"Understood." Wu Zhicuo couldn't help stretching out his hand to imitate his way, patted his head, and forced a smile.

Shang Mozhi was suddenly overjoyed, took his hand with both hands and kissed him: "I'm so happy."

"What the hell is going on?"

"Uncle," Shang Mozhi smiled sweetly, "This is the first time you smiled at me in so many days."

Wu Zhicuo was taken aback, as if it was true, he had been angry because of that incident for the past few days.However, time can always dilute everything. After being captured by Shang Mozhi's shameless gentleness for so many days, he actually forgot that he was still angry.

"Uncle," Shang Mozhi said with a trace of fear on his face, "Are you angry again?"

"No," Wu Zhicuo withdrew his hand, his expression a little indifferent, "Don't do that kind of thing again in the future."

Of course Shang Mozhi knew what Wu Zhicuo was referring to, and responded without thinking: "Okay, I won't do it if uncle doesn't like it."

"Really?" Wu Zhicuo's face was full of suspicion.

Shang Mozhi reached out and touched his face: "I promise, it was just uncle who really pissed me off last time, otherwise how could I let uncle know such a bloody thing?"

Yes, Shang Mozhi didn't want his clean and spotless uncle to be stained with blood, he wanted his uncle to be in his arms all the time in its original and purest form, this is the treasure he found and he didn't allow anyone to defile it.

"Master, Mr. Wu can move freely now." After the doctor removed the stitches, he gave Wu Zhicuo some maintenance treatment.

"Go down." Shang Mozhi kept looking at Wu Zhichao without raising his head.

The doctor packed up his things with great interest and quietly retreated out.

"Uncle," as soon as the doctor left, Shang Mozhi stuck to Wu Zhicuo like a piece of brown sugar, and kept rubbing against Wu Zhicuo's body, "I haven't done it for almost half a month, and my next..."

"Stop!" While the fire was still under control, Wu Zhicuo quickly cut it off, "Just because I want to ease up with you doesn't mean I accept the relationship you arranged between us, I still say that, our grievances end here Let it go. From now on, you take your Yangguan Road, and I will take my single-plank bridge."

Shang Mozhi's face darkened, and he grabbed Wu Zhicuo's hands and pressed them firmly on the bed: "Uncle, don't make me angry all the time, I've given you enough patience, don't make me wait any longer."

"Who told you to wait?" Wu Zhicuo tried to resist Shang Mozhi, but he was not as strong as him, "You fucking let me go, I am so calm today because I don't want to fight with you anymore, I want to go back to Normal life, don't bother me in the future."

Wu Zhicuo is ready to accept Shang Mozhi's roar, it is best to beat him up, so that he will have more bargaining chips to leave him.

But Shang Mozhi went against the usual pattern and cried loudly on Wu Zhicuo's body: "Uncle, you bastard, you have no sense of responsibility!"

Wu Zhicuo was taken aback for a moment, and panicked in the face of this unreasonable child: "Hey, you...don't cry, hey..."

"Ahhh..." Shang Mozhi cried louder, tears rolled down and soaked Wu Zhicuo's clothes.

"Hey...hey," Wu Zhicuo sat up, and Shang Mozhi's head rested on his lap, "Don't cry, I..."

Wu Zhicuo was really flustered. Adults can reason, but it doesn't make sense to face a brat.

Shang Mozhi was still crying sadly, crying and crying: "Uncle, irresponsible, bully me!"

"I... no," Wu Zhicuo thought of his mother, and imitated her and patted Shang Mozhi's head, "Don't cry, let's have a good talk."

"I don't, I don't!" Shang Mozhi cried and beat the side of the bed, "Uncle bullied me, uncle is irresponsible, uncle is a villain."

If Wu Zhicuo was on the battlefield, he would definitely raise his hands and surrender, and Shang Mozhi's crying and fuss put all the blame on Wu Zhicuo.He really can't handle the issue of fighting for responsibility with a "child" who is so much younger than himself.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault, don't cry." Wu Zhicuo tried his best to comfort him.

Shang Mozhi raised his head, his tearful eyes looked at Wu Zhicuo aggrievedly: "Then will the uncle still abandon me?"

This soft voice made Wu Zhizhuo goosebumps all over the floor: "Let's not bring up this question for the time being, let's just leave it like this for the time being, don't cry."

"Yeah," Shang Mozhi rubbed his eyes aggrievedly, and immediately turned into a rabbit, "I'll listen to uncle, as long as he doesn't leave me."

Wu Zhizuo sighed helplessly: "I feel that there is really nothing we can do about you. For the time being, we won't bring up this issue. Let's live our own lives after you get over your excitement."

"No," Shang Mozhi rubbed Wu Zhicuo's hand on his face, "I will never be disappointed in my life, uncle, you are the best treasure I have found."

"It's alright, alright," Wu Zhicuo pushed him away, "Don't be so gross, you have goosebumps all over your body."

"Okay." Shang Mozhi smiled like a flower.

"Also, get that thing off my lap."

"Tomorrow." Shang Mozhi kissed his forehead, "Let's talk tomorrow."

"Hey," Wu Zhichao sighed softly, it's not a bad day after so many days, "Then tomorrow."

"Uncle, take a good rest first, I'll go out and do something."

"go Go."

"Yeah." Shang Mozhi nodded obediently.

Wu Zhicuo wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his hand: "How old are you, and you still cry like this."

"I won't cry in the future, as long as uncle doesn't leave me, I won't cry."

"Okay, okay," Wu Zhicuo smiled softly, "Stop being coquettish, don't you have something to do? Go, go."

Shang Mozhi left with a smile, and the moment the door closed, the frost on his face immediately recovered, and the bloodshot eyes faded away.It is completely impossible to tell that this is the child who cried aggrievedly just now. It should be said that there has never been a crying expression on this cold and ruthless face.

When Shang Mozhi went downstairs, Yu She and a dozen of his subordinates had already been waiting for a long time, and when they saw him, they all bowed and said, "Hi, young master."

The maid next to him respectfully handed over a pair of white gloves, Shang Mozhi took them and put them on lazily, "It's really him?"

"Yes, young master." Yu She replied.

"Okay," Shang Mozhi took a set of delicate utensils similar to scalpels from the maid's tray, "after all, I've been with me for so long, let me go in person, and let others see the fate of the betrayer."

The people present looked at each other in blank dismay, all of them buried their heads low and did not dare to breathe out.

"Why is the atmosphere so oppressive? I don't arrange good shows easily. You are lucky today."

Those who were present were willing to never be eligible to receive this blessing, but no one dared to refuse this "reward".

The car was already waiting at the door, Yu She opened the car door and respectfully said: "Master."

Shang Mozhi stepped into the car door, leaning on his hands lazily: "Send a few smart people to watch, if something happens again..."

There was a gleam of light behind Yu She's glasses, he was a smart person: "Don't worry, young master, I will send a few more people to watch Mr. Wu."

"He is a simple-minded person, easy to coax but not hard, don't let him notice. And if you really can't keep it tomorrow, I ordered you to act as soon as possible."

"Yes."

Yu She watched them leave, looking into the distance thoughtfully.This was the first time that his young master was so concerned about something. With his previous methods, no matter what rare goods he used, he would not be disobedient. The strange thing is that he didn't use those methods this time.

Yu She went into the house while thinking, what's so special about Wu Zhichao?

The maid was about to go upstairs with the food when she saw Yu She and bowed slightly.

"For Mr. Wu?"

"Yes."

Yu She stirred the soup: "Well, it's very nutritious. Give it to me, and I'll send it up."

"Yes." The maid left without saying a word to Yu She, and Yu She's words under Shang Mozhi's jurisdiction were basically representatives of Shang Mozhi's orders.

Yu She opened the door and smiled faintly: "Mr. Wu is good."

Wu Zhicuo has always been more polite to Yu She, and smiled back: "Mr. Yu is good."

"The nutritious porridge ordered by the young master, Mr. Wu, drink it while it's hot."

"It's troublesome." Wu Zhichao took the porridge and said.

"How did Mr. Wu meet the young master?" He never liked to talk about Shang Mozhi's personal affairs, let alone others, so Yu She had to start with Wu Zhicuo.

Hearing this question, Wu Zhicuo almost spit out a mouthful of porridge, very embarrassed, how did he answer?Could it be that he was drunk and the Overlord forced himself on the bow?

Wu Zhicuo said in a secretive way: "This... this, that is, I just met someone in a bar by fate and casually exchanged a few words, and they both felt that they were quite speculative, so we got to know each other."

get in a word?speculation?This is something Yu She would never believe. Can a random person talk to him?

"That's really it?"

"Ah?" Wu Zhicuo buried his head and took a sip of porridge to avoid, "That's it, he is a good boy, he likes to talk to my uncle. Ha...haha..."

Wu Zhicuo forced a smile on his face, and his heart was very guilty. If he said that he and Shang Mozhi just liked to talk about running away like this, no one would believe it.

"Hahaha," Yu She said with a flat smile, "I see, then Mr. Wu should stay for a few more days, the young master rarely finds such speculative people."

"Ah...hahaha..." Wu Zhicuo also echoed with a smile.

"Mr. Wu finished eating, I'll take the bowl down."

Wu Zhicuo looked at the empty bowl in his hand, and said embarrassingly, "Ma...it's troublesome."

"Happy to serve you." Yu She gave another iconic smile.

After Yu She left, Wu Zhi buried his head in the pillow in embarrassment, how could it be impossible for such a smart person as Yu She to know what kind of dirty relationship he had with Shang Mozhi.The thing on the leg is the best proof!But it was precisely because Yu She was smart that he didn't point it out directly, saving himself enough face.