Arresting the little runaway wife: please be gentle with the wolf-like president

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The hand suddenly felt pain, the burning pain of being cut by a knife.

His hand subconsciously let go, and the ring fell out of his palm and fell into the fountain pool. After stirring up a small breaking wave, it quickly sank to the bottom.

Mo Liukong tensed his jaw, his deep eyes fixed on the pool of water.

There was a terrible feeling in his heart, and he just stood there watching, his gaze fixed, motionless, not to speak, empty and numb, like a delicate doll without a soul. [

The servants who were serving nearby were terrified for no reason when they saw the young master like this——Because of his childhood experience, Mo Liukong had a serious autistic phenomenon.For so many years, no one has been able to enter his inner world except Housekeeper He and Bai Yunshang.

And whenever he quarreled with Bai Yunshang, this kind of autism would deepen, and he would rarely talk to anyone other than Butler He.

At this time, Steward He came over from a distance, stopped beside Mo Liukong and said, "Master Mo, the Bai family is calling."

"..."

"It is said that Second Miss Bai is ill. She has a high fever and is very serious. She keeps calling your name..."

Mo Liukong's face twitched slightly, and he looked with indifferent eyes like glass.

Steward He said again: "The Bai family hopes that you can go and see Miss Bai."

"doctor?"

"I have called the doctor and said that I have tried everything, but there is no way to reduce the temperature."

Mo Liukong's pupils changed suddenly, and he turned around and was about to walk forward.After walking a few steps, as if thinking of something more important, he turned and glanced at the fountain pool: "Pick it up."

The two servants were already used to the young master's succinct way of speaking, and immediately walked into the cold fountain pool to pick up the ring.

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Ma Zai received a call, opened the door and went in, and whispered something to Sikong Zeye.

Sikong Zeye's dark eyes looked at Bai Yunshang who was still in a coma...

"Master, why don't you let me do this?"

"It doesn't matter, I have to show my sincerity in person." Sikong Zeye raised his head as a signal, and Ma Zai immediately went to the hanger to get the coat.

"Then Miss Bai..."

"Call the doctor and show her again."

"Yes."[

Before leaving, Sikong Zeye leaned over, stroked Bai Yunshang's hair, and pressed a cold kiss on her forehead.And the way he looked at Bai Yunshang was cold and tender.It's like there are two forces colliding, and they want to compete, but because of the disparity in power, they are caught in a dilemma.