Wealthy child bride: divorced 101 times

Fortunately, the phone hadn't been touched, so he took out the phone and called Mo Zhen. When he got out of the bed, he stepped on the ground and fell off with his foot - hitting his head.

When I went to the bathroom to brush my teeth, I felt like I stepped on a watermelon rind, and fell on the tiled floor—almost broke my foot!

He sat on the ground, touched the swollen bag on his forehead, and decided in his heart that almost everything was wrong today.

Next, he choked on his food, choked on his water, and when he was lying on the bed and sitting still, a fly fell from the sky and hit him on the face.

It was so miserable.

When Mo Zhen came, he brought a newspaper.

"I'm really unlucky today..." He hugged his elder brother's thigh and cried out all the things that happened today, "I don't think I can go out today, I think I will be killed as soon as I go out!"

Mo Zhen looked at him with a half-smile, and waved the newspaper in his hand at him: "You are so miserable today, it is probably because your good days are coming soon. Accumulate luck for the good days in the future."

It was only then that Mo Ling noticed the newspaper in Mo Zuo's hand, and grabbed it: "What are you doing with this?"

Mo Zuo went to the side and poured a glass of water, and took a sip for himself: "Look for yourself, I think you will definitely jump out of bed happily."

"This analogy is so bad that even elementary school students..." Mo Ling complained while opening the newspaper.

The photo in the headline news above made his eyes wide open—hey, why is there a photo of Xu Zui on it?

He wanted to throw the newspaper reflexively, and then he caught sight of the word "engagement" out of the corner of his eye. His heart beat violently, and his hands froze slightly.

Quickly flipped through the newspaper a few times, and read the whole content in threes and fives, he was a little stunned.

Xu Zui is getting married.

Xu Zui, who has been threatening him, flirting with him and threatening him, is getting married.

This should be his only luck this morning, but why didn't he feel any joy in his heart?

He looked at the newspaper, Xu Zui had a gentle smile on it, and that gorgeous face was still impeccably beautiful in the newspaper.

He touched his heart, only to feel that it was strange, stuffy and uncomfortable.

Seeing that his expression was not good, Mo Zhen asked a little strangely: "Why, are you unhappy? Didn't you wish that she would find someone else to marry, so that you could be relieved?"

"Happy, how could I be unhappy!" Mo Ling said loudly, his voice was indeed happy, but the expression on his face was not like that.

He was a little confused, where did this depressed mood come from.

Holding the newspaper, Mo Zhen sat on the bed and commented: "The Lin family, the powerful Lin family in the central government, Xu Zui's marriage to him is indeed much more powerful than marrying you."

Mo Ling was bored hearing this, and tore up the newspaper in his hand, shredded it and threw it in the trash can: "It's so annoying, whoever she marries is none of my business!"

After being thrown into a tantrum by him, Mo Yu looked at him inexplicably: "What's the matter? Don't you really dislike her? She gave up on you, so you should set off firecrackers to celebrate? Why are you still putting on such a late lady face?" ?”

Mo Ling remained stubborn: "Who said I'm not happy? I just don't want to hear her name!"

He pulled the quilt and got into the bed: "I'm going to sleep, you go out!"

Seeing that this kid was getting worse and worse, Mo Ling was about to teach him a lesson, when out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a photo that Mo Ling had just made by pulling the quilt.