After rebirth, I rely on metaphysics to become the favorite of the wealthy group

Chapter 2 Give you a kick and send you to the hospital!

"Then break the engagement, and you can go."

The man who hadn't finished speaking didn't react for a long time after hearing Zhou Mo interrupting him indifferently.

In that half sentence, I want to break off the engagement, like a fishbone stuck in my throat, I can't even swallow it, and it still hurts faintly.

Until Zhou Mo turned around, the door was slammed shut with a "bang!"

His mind was buzzing and he came to his senses, but he couldn't figure out why Zhou Mo agreed so quickly?

It was almost time for him to suspect that he had heard wrong.

Fu Sheng looked at the housekeeper in a daze, "What did she just say?"

"Young Master Fu, Miss Zhou said that she agreed to divorce the engagement." The housekeeper was overjoyed, "Young Master Fu, Miss Zhou said that she agreed to divorce the engagement. "

After confirming that he heard correctly, Fu Sheng felt even more uncomfortable.

He had always hoped to break off the engagement with Zhou Mo, so that he could be with Zhou Qiangqiang in a legitimate way.

It should be a happy thing, why is he feeling depressed.

Is it because Zhou Mo agreed?
and many more,

Why did Zhou Mo agree?
Why close the door directly? Shouldn't she be begging him not to leave crying and fussing?
Did you lose your mind and forget to worship him?

Fu Qing looked at the closed door, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became. No one dared to treat him like this before. Holding back his fury, he yelled at the door, "Qiang Qiang kindly gave you a hand, but you have the heart to drag her into the water? What if It's not because we have a marriage contract, you are not the eldest lady of the Zhou family, so I sent you to the police a long time ago."

He clenched his fists like a lion with fury fur, but Zhou Mo couldn't see him.

Zhou Mo listened to Fu Chan's word for word. She just felt sorry for Zhou Mo in the past and liked such a thing.

What are you kidding, blackmailing her?
Zhou Mo, who was about to go to the bathroom, stopped, turned around, strode to the door, and opened it.

The door of the room opened suddenly, and Fu Kai was stunned for a moment, with a burst of sarcasm and ridicule in his eyes for no reason, "You apologize now, I can let the past go."

Lifting her chin slightly, she waited for Zhou Mo to beg him in a low voice.

"Don't blame the past?" The corners of Zhou Mo's lips curled up slightly, his face full of evil spirits, "You still have to apologize?"

The girl who had always been so humble in the dust suddenly became full of energy. Fu Chang stared in disbelief, but his actions in the next second directly overturned her perception.

Zhou Mo pulled the corner of his lips, put one hand in his pocket, tilted his head slightly, raised his leg, and kicked Fu Kai's chest with a fast and ruthless speed.

Fu Chang didn't expect Zhou Mo to move his feet directly, and before he could dodge in time, he kicked him down the first floor with a heavy blow.

There was a sharp pain in his chest, and before his brain could respond, Zhou Mo’s mocking voice sounded above his head, “I’m telling you Mahler Gobi, my aunt has never humbled anyone since she was born, can Zhou Qiangqiang bear my apology? "

Facing the sudden change, the butler's soul went out of his body for a few seconds.

He glanced at Zhou Mo, who had become so invincible, and looked at Fu Chang, who was kicked downstairs and was in a mess!
For a moment, I didn't know whether to call him father or mother, and I struggled for a few seconds, "Crazy, Miss Zhou is crazy, how dare she do something to Fu Shao?"

"Zhou Mo, how dare you?"

How dare she do this to him?
Fu Qing gritted his teeth and clenched his fist, pounding heavily on the ground, staring at the girl who stood at the stairs and looked down at him.

He exuded a strong aura, if others saw it, they would already be terrified.

But Zhou Mo pulled the corners of his lips, his eyes were full of disdain, and he mocked, "Don't you like going to the hospital? Then I will give you a kick as hard as I can, and let you live enough."

"Zhou Mo, don't beg me to turn back!" Fu Sheng stubbornly endured the severe pain on his body, his eyes were scarlet and his veins were bulging with anger, "This time we are done!"

She has lived for so many years, and her pursuers range from Nanmiao to International, but she has never heard anyone dare to talk to her like that, Zhou Mo curled his lips.

It is impossible to be ridiculed and insulted like this from Zhou Yi to Zhou Mo!

She turned around leisurely, walked back to the room, and said, "Housekeeper, see off the guests!"

After finishing speaking, "Bang!" The door was closed heavily!

Fu Sheng sat slumped on the ground, squinting, eyes full of doubts, but only for a moment, with Zhou Mo's perverted possessiveness towards him, maybe this is her new routine.

Want to capture his heart with this!

But how could he give in, Zhou Mo just wait, no matter how much you beg me this time, I will not let you go easily.

The butler was puzzled, and only felt that Zhou Mo's behavior was a bit abnormal, but it was also in line with her personality.

After a pause, he remembered that Fu Sheng was still sitting downstairs. He hurriedly walked down the stairs with clumsy steps, helped Fu Sheng up,
"Oh, Young Master Fu, are you okay?" Fu Sheng stopped him as soon as his hand touched Fu Sheng:
"Don't move, hit quickly, hit 120" He felt a protruding disc in his waist and couldn't stand up.

The housekeeper was surprised for a few seconds before he hurriedly took out his mobile phone and called 120!

Fu Sheng went to the hospital to finish the filming, and confirmed that the ankle had a brittle fracture, which verified Zhou Mo's sentence: If you like to go to the hospital, you can stay as long as you like!

After sending Fu Sheng away, the housekeeper wandered back and forth at the door of Zhou Mo's room, "Zhou...Miss Zhou, Madam told you to go to the hospital."

There was silence inside the door, and there was no response. The butler raised his hand. Thinking of Zhou Mo's kicking posture just now, he felt a pain in his back and a chill down his spine, "I've brought the words to you. As for whether you go or not, I don't blame you."

In the room, in the bathroom, Zhou Mo stood in front of the mirror, almost screaming.

Looking at myself in the mirror, only two words appeared in my mind, ghost, ah!

Anyone who sees this kind of makeup that mom doesn't recognize will be shocked, right?

The powder on the face is as thick as the wall, and the colorful eye makeup is comparable to the leader of Halloween.

Zhou Mo glanced at the sink, locked on the pink bottle of cleansing oil, took out a face towel, unscrewed the bottle cap, poured it on the face towel as if he didn't want money, and smeared it on his face desperately.

That posture seemed to be afraid that if she unloaded it late, it would kill her!

After washing up, Zhou Mo finally saw his face clearly.

In the mirror, there was a small face the size of a palm, with fair skin, flawless luster, so tender that a catty of water could be squeezed out.

Wild-looking eyebrows, slender eyelashes, a pair of breathtaking red phoenix eyes, a straight nose, bright eyes and white teeth, impeccable beauty, is somewhat similar to her in her previous life!

This makes Zhou Mo a little unbelievable?

Could it be that the original owner is her descendant?
Can't you?
She wrapped herself in a bath towel and went to the cloakroom. When she saw it, wow!

An orange cake tutu skirt?
The old-fashioned red printed pants that grandma even despises.

Simply talented!
I have never worn such an ugly dress in my life!
Zhou Mo's face was dark, and he found an orange T-shirt and a pair of black trousers that were thrown in the corner without even cutting the badge from the closet.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief and changed into pajamas. Fortunately, the original owner was well-proportioned, tall, with long legs, and she was also the best among beauties.

But, why do you have to dress yourself up like that with such a pretty face?
After a while, Zhou Mo went downstairs slowly, and saw the butler walking back and forth, wondering what he was thinking about.

She crossed her arms, her posture was loose, and her lazy voice was lowered several degrees, "Housekeeper, please donate all the clothes in the room to those in need before I come back."

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