Gu Shao's favorite reborn little wife

Chapter 478
The girl opened her eyes wide, as if she couldn't believe it, how could this happen, she didn't complete the task at all, and... she was still a virgin.

"you……"

Mo Zhangyu's eyebrows looked particularly tired.

"In the final analysis, it is my son's problem. You have been wronged because of this incident. No matter whether it can be done or not, you have to keep the money."

The girl was so excited, she stood up and bowed twice to Mo Zhangyu, tears streaming down her face, she couldn't stop it no matter what.

After the servant sent the girl out, Mo Zhangyu seemed to have exhausted his energy and slumped on the sofa.

Mr. Mo also came in from the balcony, and a servant had already told him what happened just now.

In the final analysis, it was Mo Zihao's own fault.

"Okay, don't worry about it anymore, everything is God's will."

Mo Zhangyu said weakly: "Why don't I know that this is God's will, it's just that I just don't accept it. Now it's better, and all the extravagant hopes are gone."

Of course he knew that it was Mo Zihao who was at fault, if he hadn't had the intention of harming others, how could he have been dealt with instead.

It was also because of this incident that I was unable to have children in my life.

The Mo family, is it possible that it is really going to end?
Although I tried my best to suppress the report that day, I knew what I should know and what I shouldn't know.

Mo Zihao was completely reduced to the laughing stock of the upper class.

Now when Mo Zihao is mentioned, the first reaction is that day's news.

"I don't want to worry about him anymore, just let him lie down at home, so that he won't go out and cause some trouble."

Mr. Mo couldn't remember how many times he sighed.

"You let someone take care of him, from now on... let's do it!"

…………

Mo Rongrong is back.

After staying in the hospital for a week, I came back.

The doctor asked for rest. Except for the difficulty in pronunciation, other aspects have recovered well.

Mo Zhangyu had been waiting at the door early, he had already lost a son, and this only daughter could not be lost any longer.

Seeing Mo Rongrong get off the car, Mo Zhangyu hurried over to help her.

"Go slowly, don't be in a hurry, forget it, I'll send someone to find a stretcher."

Mo Rongrong smiled and shook her head, gesticulating with her hands to stop.

Mo Zhangyu didn't mind Mo Rongrong walking slowly step by step, so he supported her like that. When he went up the stairs, he was really reluctant, so he asked someone to find a chair, and Mo Rongrong was carried up while sitting.

"What did the doctor say?"

Mo Zhangyu asked the servant who had been serving Mo Rongrong beside him.

"The doctor said, you must rest, you must not get angry, and you must not exercise vigorously, but proper exercise is still necessary."

He looked at Mo Rongrong, who also nodded.

"Okay, I'll let the kitchen make some supplements, and you have a good rest."

After Mo Zhangyu finished speaking, he was about to go out, but Mo Rongrong grabbed the corner of his clothes.

He turned his head in doubt: "What's the matter, do you have anything to say?"

Mo Rongrong took out her mobile phone and typed a few words on a notepad: I want to see my brother.

After Mo Zhangyu saw this sentence clearly, his face immediately turned down.

He asked sharply, "Who told Miss?"

Naturally, he was referring to the matter of Mo Zihao's return. He originally wanted to hide it from Mo Rongrong and didn't want to affect her recuperation.

A girl next to her knelt down with a "plop": "Master, I accidentally slipped my tongue. Please calm down, master."

Seeing that Mo Zhangyu was about to lose his temper, Mo Rongrong quickly sat up and typed a sentence on the mobile phone: Don't punish her, I'm the one to ask.

"Okay, okay, I won't punish them, you have a good rest, don't get angry."

Then he said to the servant kneeling on the ground: "During this period, you will take good care of my lady. If there is anything wrong, you can only ask."

The girl was about to shed tears of gratitude, knowing that Mo's job was easy and paid well, so she wouldn't be dismissed.

"Master, don't worry, I will take good care of Miss."

Mo Rongrong pulled the corner of Mo Zhangyu's clothes again, and handed over the mobile phone in his hand.

"I'm just going to take a look. I believe my brother didn't mean it."

Mo Zhangyu had nothing to do with this daughter, so he could only call two servants to accompany Mo Rongrong.

"Come back as soon as you finish, don't tire yourself out."

Mo Rongrong obediently agreed. To be honest, Mo Zhangyu suddenly became so kind, and she really didn't get used to it.

But it's not a bad thing anyway.

Afraid that Mo Rongrong would be tired, the servant specially found a wheelchair for her to sit on, and then covered her legs with a thick blanket.

When they reached Mo Zihao's door, Mo Rongrong waved her hand, signaling for these two people to stay outside.

"Miss, this is not good, the master said, let us take care of the lady personally."

It was written on Mo Rongrong's mobile phone: "I just went in to have a look, and I want to talk to my brother, it's inconvenient for you to follow."

The servants looked at each other in embarrassment.

"If the young lady is not feeling well, please knock on the door quickly, and we will come in right away."

Mo Rongrong nodded, turned the wheelchair by herself, and entered the room.

He locked the door with his backhand, but he could open it from the outside.

This is just soundproofing.

After a few days, Mo Zihao has become haggard, his whole body has lost weight, his face has turned pale, and he is still panting.

He heard the sound of wheels turning, and the unusual sound made him turn his head.

"Hahahahaha, Mo Rongrong, you have this day too, I didn't expect it!!!"

Mo Rongrong just looked at Mo Zihao blankly, and waited until he finished laughing before showing Mo Zihao the content on the phone.

"I tell you the truth!"

The short six words made Mo Zihao excited. Although he couldn't move his hands and feet, the expression on his face was full of excitement.

"Isn't it you who did it? What are you doing so hypocritically? Why, you don't bother talking to me now?"

Mo Rongrong raised her mobile phone: Thanks to you, the vocal cords were destroyed.

Looking at this sentence, Mo Zihao felt inexplicably relieved.

"Retribution, it really is retribution, tell me, what is the truth."

Mo Zihao has now determined in his heart that it was Mo Rongrong who harmed him for the sake of the Mo family's property.

He wanted to see what else she could say from her mouth now.

"Su Xi is Gu Lingxuan's girlfriend, and Gu Lingxuan asked people to do this."

For a moment, Mo Zihao forgot that he couldn't move his hands and feet, and suddenly raised his hand to take the phone over to have a look, but who knew he touched the wound.

He gasped in pain.

"Is what you said true? You didn't lie to me?"

Mo Rongrong nodded.

The pain in his hand reminded him of the damage he received that day.

It turned out to be the case, no wonder Mo Zhangyu chose not to avenge him after he knew about it.

No wonder everyone thought it was his fault.

No wonder he couldn't check the hotel's surveillance.

No wonder Mo Rongrong couldn't bear to report.

It all makes sense.

Unexpectedly, Su Xi would be Gu Lingxuan's girlfriend, and his back felt cold, if he had really succeeded at that time.

Then... will he be worse than now?

So what the hell did he do.

(End of this chapter)