Mr. Mo, your ex-girlfriend is asking for reconciliation again

Chapter 417 Are you thinking about your wife again?

Chapter 417 Are you thinking about your wife again?
In the senior ward.

Jiang Peilan leaned on the hospital bed and shed tears silently. Her mental state was very bad now.

The door of the ward was pushed open and Simon walked in. Jiang Peilan quickly wiped away her tears, not wanting to be seen.

Simon looked at her: "Auntie Lan, don't take her words too seriously, she is angry."

"How can I not care? She's right. We've been forcing her to do things she doesn't like..."

Simon frowned slightly: "That's because she doesn't know how to plan her life at all."

Jiang Peilan stared at Simon and asked directly, "Simon, do you still remember when Ruoxin committed suicide two years ago? I remember that was the first time I saw you so panicked. Tell me, what were you thinking on the way to the hospital while holding her unconscious body?"

At that moment, not only Jiang Peilan was frightened, but everyone was frightened, including Simon.
He lowered his eyes to look at the ground and uttered one word: "Afraid."

"Afraid she'd die?"

"Ah."

Jiang Peilan smiled, "I was even more cruel than you at that time. I was also afraid that she would die. My first reaction was that if she died, who would inherit the Lawrence family? Haha... Madam Mo is right. I am not worthy of being a parent at all."

Simon: "Auntie Lan! Stop talking!"

The man clenched his fists, turned around and closed his eyes. The scene of Qiao Ruoxin's suicide two years ago unconsciously emerged in his mind.

This was probably the most embarrassing night he had ever had. He ran out of the villa area in his pajamas, holding the unconscious Qiao Ruoxin, with blood all over his body.

I didn’t know what to do. I was afraid every second that Qiao Ruoxin would die.

On the way to the hospital, he held Qiao Ruoxin the whole time and carefully woke her up, not letting her fall asleep.

Unfortunately, all along the way, Qiao Ruoxin kept repeating another man's name: Brother Mo Chen...

……

In the evening, night falls.

Qiao Ruoxin was really bored staying in the manor. She just ate and slept during the day, just like a pig.

She also had to be accompanied by Mrs. Mo to attend prenatal education classes, but she didn't hear a word they said and was distracted throughout the whole process.

Finally it was evening. Sitting in the living room, Mrs. Mo asked the nanny to cut a plate of fruit and put it in front of her. This was a daily rule and she had to finish it.

But Qiao Ruoxin feels like vomiting when she sees food now!

Madam Mo: "This is the daily amount, it's not much, you must finish it, understand?"

She smiled awkwardly: "Yeah, I know."

Madam Mo couldn't help but nag again: "I give you a lot of nutrition every day, but you still have hypoglycemia. What's wrong with you..."

While eating fruit, Qiao Ruoxin took out her cell phone, dialed Mo Chen's number, and then quickly hung up.

Now she only hoped that Mo Chen could understand her thoughts and take her out for a walk. It was too depressing to stay with Mrs. Mo all day long. She had to maintain the demeanor of a wealthy lady all the time.

Five seconds later, the phone rang.

A light appeared in Qiao Ruoxin's eyes. It seemed that this hot guy knew her very well.

She quickly picked up the phone and put it to her ear: "Hello? Brother Mo Chen! What's up!"

The man on the other end of the phone chuckled, as if he had guessed her little thoughts, and said in a low and doting voice: "Have you figured it out?"

Qiao Ruoxin deliberately pretended to be innocent: "Ah? What? You want to take me out to play? But no, my wife and I are eating fruit here. I'm pregnant now and can't run around."

Mrs. Mo, who was sitting on the sofa next to her, frowned as she listened to her words.

Mo Chen on the other end of the phone laughed indulgently: "Little ghost, your acting is really good. Give the phone to my mother and I will talk to her."

Qiao Ruoxin looked embarrassed: "This is not good, I'd better stay at home and wait for you to come back, don't..."

Mrs. Mo finally couldn't bear it anymore and stretched out her hand: "Give me the phone, I'll talk to him." Qiao Ruoxin had no choice but to hand over the phone.

Madam Mo took the phone and said sternly, "Mo Chen, Ruoxin is pregnant now, why are you taking her out so late at night?"

Not knowing what Mo Chen said on the phone, Mrs. Mo's expression gradually eased a little: "Okay, take her out for a walk and come back before nine o'clock. Don't forget to take her to dinner. She hasn't even finished her fruit."

Then, Mrs. Mo hung up the phone.

Qiao Ruoxin stared at Madam Mo closely. Madam Mo's attitude changed too quickly.

"Mo Chen wants to take you out to relax. Let the driver take you there. Don't forget to have dinner and come back early."

After saying that, Mrs. Mo stood up and left the reception room.

"Thank you, Mrs. Mo!"

She said thank you to Mrs. Mo's back, and then smiled unconsciously. It seemed that she still had to rely on Mo Chen to go out and play.

……

At this moment, Mo Chen was at the dinner party. After hanging up the phone, the corners of his mouth curled up.

This kid must have gone crazy after being cooped up at home for a few days.

Suddenly, Gu Mocheng's sarcastic voice came from behind: "Are you thinking about your wife again?"

Mo Chen glanced back and said, "None of your business!"

"It's different now that it's legal. You exude the aura of someone else's husband." Gu Mocheng looked him up and down, holding a champagne glass.

Mo Chen sneered with disdain: "You are full of the aura of a single dog right now. Isn't that suffocating you?"

After he finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the exit of the banquet hall to pick up Qiao Ruoxin.

Gu Mocheng cursed at his back, "Fuck..."

Glancing casually at the whole place, Gu Mocheng fixed his gaze on the center of the banquet when he was drinking, a smile forming on his lips.

A glimmer of light flashed in those dark eyes.

At this moment, in the center of the dinner party, Mo Zhizi, wearing a white fairy dress, was chatting with other socialites.

He has been here for half an hour, how come he just discovered Mo Zhizi's existence?
"I've been a little blind lately." He couldn't help but sigh in a low voice.

Gu Mocheng put down the champagne glass in his hand and walked towards Mo Zhizi.

……

Outside the hotel.

The driver drove Qiao Ruoxin to the hotel. The moment she opened the car door, she saw Mo Ye standing there.

I have to say that Mr. Mo is always dazzling in the crowd.

Mo Chen, wearing a black suit, walked to the front of the car, hugged her shoulders, and walked into the hotel with her in his arms.

"Are you cold wearing so little?" The man looked down at her thin clothes.

Qiao Ruoxin raised her eyes and smiled slightly: "You are here. If you are cold, just put on your coat."

The man sneered and said nothing more. He just touched her head. His soft long hair felt very comfortable.

"What do you want to eat later?"

"I want to eat noodles."

"Okay, I'll take you there."

(End of this chapter)

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