Prosperous Concubine: Black-bellied lord, don't do it

Chapter 207 She Doesn't Like You, She Will Feel Bad When Seeing You
"Brother Ye, I..." Su Wanrou's eyes were filled with tears, and she wanted to explain aggrievedly.

Mo Beiye interrupted her coldly again: "This king has already asked other people who helped Shangguanying to treat the wound, and they also saw that Shangguanying's hamstring was broken after being treated by you. What is there to explain?!"

Thinking of Su Wanrou breaking Shangguanying's hamstring in front of him, but he didn't realize it, he felt angry and blamed himself.

At that time Shangguanying was in so much pain and screamed so loudly that he didn't notice anything unusual.

It's all because he believed in Su Wanrou so much that he didn't doubt her at all!

"Oh!"

Suddenly, Su Wanrou rolled off the bed and knelt down in front of Mo Beiye.

"Brother Ye, I'm sorry. I was too nervous and accidentally cut Miss Shangguan's hamstring. I was afraid that Brother Ye would blame me if he found out, so I kept it secret. , has always been very guilty and disturbed, praying for Miss Shangguan every day..."

Su Wanrou kowtowed to Mo Beiye and apologized bitterly.

She cried so much that the pear blossoms were in tears, and her face was full of self-blame and shame.

Because of too much movement, the wound on her leg opened and bled.

At this time, she looked so pitiful that one couldn't help feeling pity for her.

However, Mo Beiye still looked indifferent.

Seeing that Mo Beiye was unmoved, Su Wanrou cried even more sadly.

She continued: "Because I was too guilty, I agreed without hesitation after I learned that cutting my flesh could cure Miss Shangguan."

"Brother Ye, please forgive me for my unintentional mistakes, because I know my mistakes and can correct them, and healed Miss Shangguan's leg. I have also been punished myself!"

She cried heartbrokenly, kowtowed continuously, and her forehead was broken.

"You really didn't do it on purpose?" Mo Beiye asked coldly, his eyes condensed slightly.

Su Wanrou said sadly: "We've known each other for so many years, don't Brother Ye know what kind of person I am?"

"Besides, if I really cut Miss Shangguan's hamstring on purpose, why would I sacrifice myself to heal her?"

Mo Beiye was taken aback for a moment, and his expression finally eased a little.

Su Wanrou was right, if she really did it on purpose, it would be impossible for her to sacrifice herself to make Shangguanying's leg heal while she became disabled.

What's more, he has known Su Wanrou for a long time, she has been gentle and kind for so many years, it is impossible for her to do such vicious things on purpose.

"Brother Ye, I really know I was wrong, please forgive me, I will definitely be more careful in the future, and I won't hurt anyone again!"

Seeing that Mo Beiye's face softened, Su Wanrou was overjoyed, and continued to apologize guiltily, begging for his forgiveness.

Mo Beiye lowered his eyelids, looked at her lightly, and said expressionlessly, "Heal your injury first, and move to Zhuangzi in the suburbs after you feel better in a few days."

"Ye... Brother Ye?!" Su Wanrou looked up at him in disbelief.

He clearly promised to let her take charge of this place, but now he wants to drive her out of Prince Mo's mansion and throw her into the Zhuangzi?
She stayed here for the convenience of getting close to him. If she went to Zhuangzi, how would she carry out her plan?
Mo Beiye said softly: "She doesn't like you, and she will feel bad when she sees you. Your injuries and heart disease also need rest. It would be better for you to live in the village."

(End of this chapter)