Young Master Mo’s Gentle Kiss: Wife, Won’t You Accept It? - Chapter 704
After saying this, Wen Zhang left without looking back.
On the parking lot, Aleb did his duty as a driver, and opened the back seat of the Maybach before she approached.
Wen Yi walked over, but didn’t get into the car. Instead, he pushed the arm that fell on the door of the car without much effort, and then closed the door back, leaning on the car in a casual posture. , And raised his wrist to glance at the time, then lowered his eyes faintly, “Didn’t someone inform him? It should be coming soon, wait a moment.”
Aleb was stunned. He looked at her profile. The wind in early winter was not strong, but mixed with the bitter chill, he blew her shoulder-length black hair to her face, making her face look a little fuzzy, but And still can’t conceal the cold and alienated color emanating from her outline.
He was quiet for nearly a minute before he whispered, “Miss Wen, you don’t want to wait here, and Grandpa Mo will go to you directly later.”
Wen Yi turned his face to look at him and smiled quietly, “I don’t have to come, you think, why should I come in person?”
Although she was smiling, obviously, there was no smile in her eyes.
Aleb fell silent.
Wen Yi naturally didn’t need his answer. She pinned the messy hair behind her ears with her fingers and looked forward again.
She knows what Aleb meant by saying this. The matter has reached this point. She already knows what she should know, and what Mo Shichen should know, he will soon know. You don’t have to stay here, because in this way The occasion, no matter how the confrontation is done, is embarrassing.
It is not only Mo Shichen who is embarrassed, but also her.
But what she needs is the embarrassment that is so plain that there is no room for maneuver.
Because only the sharpest can make people sober without reservation.
Mo Shichen did arrive very quickly. Ten minutes after Wen Yi went downstairs, another black car drove into the villa.
She was still leaning on the body, just watching the car driving into the villa, watching it stop, and then watching the man in a long black suit get off the car and walked to her step by step with long legs. .
Wen Yi didn’t move, her indifferent expression seemed to be patiently waiting for him-of course originally, she was waiting for him.
Mo Shichen lowered his head and looked at the woman’s cold and glamorous face. His throat rolled, and the explanation he had prepared for a while suddenly disappeared.
She leaned on the car body, tilted her head, pinned her fingers to the hair that was constantly blowing, and smiled thinly on her face. “I thought you had already figured out what you said on the way,” she tilted her head slightly, her voice warm. Warm and crunchy, “Or do you plan to… directly avoid this link?”
Mo Shichen looked at her, frowning tightly, and his voice was deep and deep, “Wen…”
He didn’t even finish reading her name, and hurriedly ran over with hurried footsteps. He heard the panicky yelling a few meters away, “Mr…Mr. Mo, it’s not good… , Miss Li, she…”
I don’t know if it’s because I was panting after running a few steps at an older age, or was really anxious and incoherent. The woman Wen Yi met before shouted at Mo Shichen anxiously, as if she was about to cry, “Miss Li she was……”
The warm and cool voice trailed the end and unhurriedly followed the unfinished words, “Cut the pulse?”
The woman was stunned.
Even Mo Shichen, who had already frowned and looked at the woman with a cool face, turned his gaze back and looked at Wen Yi with an unclear gaze.
Aleb also looked at her silently.
After a few seconds, the woman came back to her senses, her poorly maintained hands stretched out in the air, her lips seemed to be shaking, “Ms. Li just said she wanted to stay by herself, so I didn’t dare to disturb her. …Just now I found out that she had cut her wrist in the bathtub… When I went in, the entire bathtub was full of blood…”
“Have you called an ambulance?”
Mo Shichen’s voice is not too high, but he is more stern than invisible, and it is trembling.
“No…not yet…”
“Don’t call an ambulance to come to me to cry? Are you planning to keep silent if I don’t come?”
Women usually have an imposing and indifferent attitude. Although it is difficult to approach, he has never been so cold and harsh in his speech and behavior. For a time, he is so scared that he has no ability to think, “I…I dare not do well. …… Call the shots without authorization……”
When she said this, the corner of her eyes was timid, but she couldn’t stop staring at Wen Yi.
The meaning of this expression is obvious, she is afraid of Wen Yi.
This fear is not a fake fear. Wen Yi is frightening. More importantly, although she does not know the specific relationship between Mo Shichen and the girl living in this villa, in the eyes of others like her, this relationship is Except Jinwu Cangjiao, there is no other possibility.
This mistress confronts the main room, especially the richer and powerful people, the less important the mistress, because of the current interests, no matter what kind of love she likes, not to mention that she does not feel that Miss Li who lives here is particularly favored Love and value.
Besides, even in terms of appearance and temperament… it is not of the same grade, it may be that you are used to eating Manchu banquets, and occasionally want to eat congee and side dishes.
She heard the sound of the car just now, and knew that Mo Shichen was coming, so she dared to go to Li Qianrui, planning to confess, only to see the blood in the bathtub.
With her squinting expression, how could Mo Shichen couldn’t understand what it meant. He pulled the tie around his neck irritably to ease his emotions, and then said indifferently, “Go and call for an ambulance.”
The woman hurriedly responded, “OK…OK.”
Mo Shichen turned to look at Wen Yi. They didn’t talk to each other for nearly ten seconds.
In his eyes looking at her, the bottom of his eyes was complicated and dark, and it seemed that several emotions were mixed together. Finally, he relaxed his tense nerves and said in a hoarse voice, “When the ambulance arrives, I will explain this to you again…”
Wen Yi smiled.
The smile was light and short, but undoubtedly jumped with sharp irony.
“Wen Yi——”
“Look, what’s wrong with the fact that we used to gather and disperse? We have to make it so embarrassing now.”
The man squeezed her shoulders with both hands, unconsciously increasing his strength, and said in a calm voice, “I didn’t send her back to the country according to the previous statement. I was wrong, but Wen Yi, you know I only intend to I have been with you, and you also know that I am only a little guilty and uneasy about her, there is no more love between men and women… Why do you have to force things to leave no room?”
His emotions were indeed a little off the hook, so that he couldn’t even hold the strength, and the pinched Wen Ye’s shoulder bones were aching.
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