belated marriage

Chapter 10 I'm Coming to You
"It's okay." Mo Tingyuan didn't lift his eyelids.

Although the two were not close together, Lin Chuqi could clearly see Mo Tingyuan's slightly trembling hands.

He also wants to comfort Zheng Chuyue, right?It's just that Mrs. Mo, who is an eyesore, has become his stumbling block.

"Do you need me to make room for the two?" she asked abruptly.

Mo Tingyuan looked at her coldly, "Lin Chuqi, don't mess around."

Lin Chuqi couldn't help laughing, she was in Mo's house, when did she have the capital to mess around?

Only those who are loved have the capital to mess around, and she, Lin Chuqi, is just a canary that Mo Tingyuan keeps at home, so she doesn't matter.

"Ting Yuan, don't be angry." Zheng Chuyue smiled calmly and gracefully, except that her wet eyes showed a bit of the fragility of a little woman.

Such a cute contrast, even Mo Tingyuan would feel distressed.

She also felt distressed, and she couldn't breathe in the pain, so she just pushed the infusion pole and walked out.

"Lin Chuqi, what are you doing!"

"Ting Yuan, I'll accompany you—ah!"

Zheng Chuyue exclaimed from behind.

"Ting Yuan, my foot hurts so much! It may be my fault that I sprained my foot. I can sprain my foot even on flat roads. Ms. Lin is really different. She was still receiving fluids, so she ran out."

Lin Chuqi had already run outside the door and heard Zheng Chuyue's words clearly.

Is that a compliment to her?Mingming is saying that she doesn't understand the general situation, which embarrasses Mo Tingyuan.

If you lose face, you can lose face. She has been married to Mo Tingyuan for so long, obediently be the Mrs. Mo he wants, even if she is bullied in Mo's house so much that she can't hold her head up, she will bear it. Today she will be self-willed.

After thinking about it, Lin Chuqi gritted her teeth, pushed the infusion pole directly, took the elevator downstairs, and found a seat in the garden of the inpatient department.

It's annoying to see them!
She curled her lips and dozed off sleepily against the back of the bench.

The afternoon sun was very hot on her body, but she just felt cold all over, and wanted to bask in the sun well, to dry all the moldy and rotten corners of her heart, and to warm herself up.

"Mrs. Mo?"

She opened her eyes and saw that a man was sitting on the bench opposite at some point.

The other party was wearing a mask and hat, only showing a pair of eyes and fine hair, staring at her all the time.

An ominous premonition arose in my heart.

"who are you?"

"Mrs. Mo doesn't know me anymore?" The man's voice was very young, and he should be around her age.

But when the man stood up, she stood up subconsciously, holding on to the infusion pole and trying to leave.

The other party rushed up quickly, put one hand on her shoulder, and held something on her back with the other.

She looked down and saw that it was a fruit knife.

"What do you want to do?" Her face changed drastically.

The man grinned grimly and increased his strength. The tip of the fruit knife on her lower back pierced her skin, causing a bit of pain.

She didn't care about the pain, she was full of fear.

If I had known it would be so unlucky to come out, I might as well have watched Mo Tingyuan and Zheng Chuyue show their affection in the ward.

In the ward, he would be blind at best, but outside it would be fatal.

She took a deep breath, and calmed down in extreme fear, her voice trembling slightly, and said, "What do you want?"

The man stared at her face sullenly, and after a long silence, he said, "1000 million, or you will die."

"1000 million?" She was stunned. The investment Mo Tingyuan promised her father seemed to be 1000 million, but it was halved in the end, and only 500 million was given.

In other words, she can only exchange 500 million if she is bullied and bullied.

If Mo Tingyuan pays 1000 million yuan for her life, the possibility is zero.

Thinking of this, she subconsciously wanted to give up on herself, but when she thought of her parents who were still waiting for her news at home, she gritted her teeth and said, "You can't exchange me for 1000 million, and that Miss Zheng in my ward is the tip of his heart." .”

As soon as the words came out, the man looked at her in astonishment.

Probably did not expect that Mrs. Mo, who was rumored to be beloved, would reveal that Mo Tingyuan was having an affair with other women.

"Really." Lin Chuqi was extremely serious, "He wished for me to die, maybe if you killed me, he would be merciful and not call the police to arrest you."

"To shut up!"

The man frowned, grabbed her shoulders and walked out of the hospital.

"Brother, you really caught the wrong person. If you catch me, you will never get 1000 million. Otherwise, think about that Miss Zheng. I'll take you to my ward."

"you shut up!"

The man gradually lost his patience. He had seen this Mrs. Mo several times from afar, and it was obviously not like this.

Seeing that his dark eyes gradually grew impatient, Lin Chuqi consciously shut up.

She holds grudges and is even more afraid of death.

Don't end up not giving Zheng Chuyue hatred, but angering the bad guys and taking her life.

She cooperated with the man all the way out of the hospital, but the needle on the back of her hand was violently ripped off by the man.

Pain hit her heart, she frowned subconsciously, but the man covered her mouth and nose with a towel.

At the last moment of losing consciousness, she seemed to see Song Qianyu.

"Song..."

Before the words were spoken, he completely lost consciousness.

"Senior sister?" Song Qianyu was thinking about how to go back, and vaguely felt that someone was looking at him, and suddenly looked back, feeling as if he saw Lin Chuqi.

But people come and go, and the effort of blinking is gone.

"I read it wrong?"

He frowned, and suddenly his expression changed, "Something's wrong!"

He slapped his thigh and quickly went upstairs to find Mo Tingyuan.

"Mo Tingyuan, something happened to your wife, do you still have something on your mind to flirt with other women?"

Song Qianyu opened the door and entered, and saw Zheng Chuyue lying on Lin Chuqi's bed, and Mo Tingyuan guarding beside the bed with a gloomy expression, and couldn't help scolding.

"Song Qianyu!" Zheng Chuyue looked at him with a pale face, disappointed, "I am your cousin after all, how could you treat me like this."

"I don't want a cousin like you!"

"Okay." Mo Tingyuan pinched his brows in annoyance, "Did you see Lin Chuqi? Where is he?"

"It's back, she was taken away!"

Song Qianyu strode up to him, "My wife doesn't care, doesn't care, why are you marrying her? Don't you know what happened to Senior Sister Yan Yan? Blame all the faults on Senior Sister, to Senior Sister Is it fair?"

Mo Tingyuan clenched his fists, his expression was shockingly cold, "Are you telling me it's fair?"

"Yes, you are Mr. Mo, you are fair!" Song Qianyu knew his ability, and let go of his hand with a sneer, "You don't care about her, I care, if you regret it in the future, don't kneel in front of senior sister and cry!"

"Song Qianyu!"

Zheng Chuyue yelled at his back, seeing that Mo Tingyuan was breathing cold all over, she called out in a low voice: "Tingyuan, have I influenced you?"

"fine."

Mo Tingyuan frowned, avoided Zheng Chuyue's hand calmly, and left the ward.

Lin Chuqi, you better have an accident, if you play tricks with me—

(End of this chapter)