Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Mo Shichen stood beside the hospital bed, his eyes seemed to have rained ink, becoming darker and thicker.

"If you want a woman to come back to him, you can't even lower your posture to courtship, it will only force her to be busy and anxious about the burden of the family, non-stop during the day, tossing and turning at night, and her whole body is stretched into a bow. "

Wen Hanye inserted one hand into the pocket of his trousers, glanced at Wen Yi who was still sleeping, with a shallow and mocking arc on his lips, and continued lazily and indifferently, "That's it, my father is getting old anyway, If I don't retire now, I should retire in a few years and take my mother to enjoy the blessings. It doesn't matter a few years ago, and it doesn't matter to us. Even without the Wen family, I can still support my woman. The grievances you have suffered there can still be regarded as her ignorance of people and her will to do her own way..."

Noticing the slightly changed face of the man opposite, the curve of Wen Hanye's lips became deeper and colder, "But now, she doesn't owe anyone, especially not you. If you want to continue to deal with the Wen family, you can do whatever you want, but don't Don't try to use this method to bully her again."

In the end, he restrained his warm smile, "Thank you Mr. Mo for sending Yi'er to the hospital, but it's nothing to do with you, the doctor also said she needs to rest, please go ahead."

He made a gesture, pointing to the door, what it meant, couldn't be more obvious.

Mo Shichen looked at the sickly face on the hospital bed.

He still left.

When standing at the door and about to pull the doorknob, I heard the person behind me say, "You are always unaware of the harm you have done to her, just like this time, and for her, it is just one of countless times. once."

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Wen Hanye watched Mo Shichen's leaving back, just as he looked back and turned his head, he bumped into Wen Yi's dark and lifeless eyes, "Brother."

He raised his eyebrows, "Did you hear that?"

"You shouldn't have said that to him... Cough, he can do anything."

Wen Hanye pulled the chair aside, sat down, wanted to smoke but remembered that this was a ward, frowned irritably, then glanced at her, and said nonchalantly, "Let him alone, is it possible that you plan to be bullied by him for the rest of your life?"

Wen Yi's voice was very calm, but it was weaker and hoarse than usual, "It's nothing special, I live better than many women, and he's just being a bit cold-hearted, and he hasn't done anything heinous to me."

Wen Hanye, on the other hand, pretended not to talk any more, "That's the decision, you don't need to talk to him anymore, you are the daughter of the Wen family, not the eldest lady who needs to sacrifice yourself in exchange for benefits and future, let alone our family is like this A few people and a family are not counted, and the life and death of other people is even less of your business."

Wen Yi was stunned, "But if it wasn't for me, our family would never have encountered these things..."

"Who knows," Wen Hanye said calmly, "No one has the ability to predict the future, neither you nor I, even if you didn't marry Mo Shichen back then, even if you married the man arranged by your parents, who would Can it be guaranteed that he will be better than Mo Shichen? Even the parents who raised him may not have a clear and thorough understanding of what a person looks like, let alone someone who is irrelevant and can only see the surface."

"So, Yi'er, it's not your fault, it's also Mo Shichen's fault alone, no one will blame you, and you don't have to blame yourself."

Who would have expected that man to do what he did today?

Going back to ten years ago, none of them could see that Wen's father and mother didn't want Wen Yi to marry into the Lawrence family, and it wasn't because of Mo Shichen, they just felt that there was a slight difference in strength between the two families, and Lawrence himself was enough. It's too strong, I'm afraid Wen Yi will suffer.

As for Mo Shichen himself, he can't see anything wrong with him. He is neither a dandy, nor has he done anything that provokes criticism and misbehavior. Even his private life is only known by Muse, a girlfriend who has officially made it public. In high society, it is already simple and clean.

Wen Yi turned her face and looked at her brother who was sitting in the chair. She didn't speak for a long time, her face was pale and confused, is that so?

Wen Hanye stood up, "I'll call your sister-in-law and ask her to go to your apartment to pack a few changes of clothes and daily necessities for you. Have you been sick for a day and haven't eaten? What do you want to eat? I'll ask mom to prepare it for you." Bring them together."

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After Mo Shichen came out of the hospital, he sent the driver away, got into the driver's seat, and drove the Lambo aimlessly in this huge bustling city.

He couldn't go to the company, but apart from himself, the manor had only servants who couldn't talk, and it was deserted.

I just drove around for an hour or two, and when I passed the river, I suddenly found a parking place and stopped the car.

It is between nine and ten in the evening. There should be a residential area nearby, so although it is late and the weather is cold, there are still passers-by in twos and threes passing by, walking or going home.

He was sitting in the car, looking at the flowing river, the neatly lined street lights emitting a warm yellow light, a gentle and cold existence, watching pedestrians passing by, it is still the same.

"Crack," the lighter spewed out flames, igniting the cigarette held between the man's lips, and suddenly went out again, leaving only the cigarette butt flickering and extinguishing, the smoke dispersed, leaving only the blur when it dissipated.

He often felt that if everything was under control, it would be a boring world.

He also occasionally feels that people and things that are out of control are really annoying.

But at this moment, for the first time, he felt confused about not knowing what to choose.

It was too warm inside the car, so he opened the door and got out of the car. After taking off his coat to Wen Yi, he landed in the ward. Just walking into the cold night wind, it was still bitingly cold, but it made people more awake.

Warm barley.

He murmured these two words between his teeth, and her face repeatedly appeared in his mind. The first time he saw her face, she was arrogant and domineering, and she occasionally showed a wicked smile in Jiangcheng. After returning to Paris, Most of the time it is indifferent, and occasionally reveals a soft and charming look, but there is always something missing.

What is missing.

After returning to Paris, her temperament seemed to be not as good as when she was in Jiangcheng.

In the end, he thought of her fainting in his arms, and the quiet and weak face when he left.

【You are always unaware of the harm you have done to her. 】

[Just like this time, and this is just one of countless times for her. 】

He took off the cigarette between his lips, stared at the cigarette butt that was blowing faster and seemed to be extinguished by the wind, flicked the ash with his long fingers, and the ash was blown away quickly.

With him, is she in such pain?

A thought came to his mind, should... Let her go?

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When Mo Shichen appeared in the ward in the evening the next day, Wen Yi was not too surprised. Although she felt that he was told to go away by her brother last night, not to mention Mingjin's withdrawal, at least he should calm down for a while.