belated marriage

Chapter 15 My Brother Knows
"Lin Chuqi!"

When Mo Tingyuan heard her words, he became even more irritable, "I want to die so much, why did you run away last night? What did you run away from?"

Meeting his disgusted eyes, Lin Chuqi pursed her lips tightly, and it took a while to calm down.

Thinking of Mo Yangyang's private number, her heart felt as if it was being held tightly by someone, and it hurt badly.

"Does Mr. Mo know that I will be kidnapped? Know that I was taken away by Wang Ziyi, and you received his blackmail call and hung up without hesitation, so do you know that I will be kidnapped?"

She looked straight at Mo Tingyuan, with tears rolling in her slightly red eyes.

Mo Yangyang has always been most afraid of Mo Tingyuan, and Mo Tingyuan knows that he and Mrs. Mo bully her.

What about this time?

Did he know that Mo Yangyang teamed up with Wang Ziyi to tie her up?

Hearing that her tone was wrong, Mo Tingyuan frowned his pretty eyebrows, "Lin Chuqi, why are you crazy!"

Seeing that he was impatient to talk to her, let alone give her an explanation, she laughed miserably, and the wound on her cheek was affected by the smile, which made her cry in pain.

"Lin Chuqi, stop making trouble!"

Mo Tingyuan was very irritable. He didn't want to care about Lin Chuqi's life and death. When he received Wang Ziyi's call, he hung up the phone without hesitation.

But if Lin Chuqi is really dead, he will no longer be able to take revenge on Yanyan for all the pain she has suffered.

He still got him back.

Lin Chuqi saw the impatience in his eyes clearly, pulled the quilt over, covered his face, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Mo, go out first, I'm almost useless, I'm afraid I won't be able to behave obediently for the time being .”

After the words fell, she became silent again.

Mo Tingyuan took a deep look at her, and frowned even tighter.

"Lin Chuqi, you'd better hide me under the blanket for the rest of your life."

Mo Ting slammed the door away.

The loud closing sound made her tremble a little, and she only lifted the quilt when the footsteps outside the door gradually went away.

"I'm not stupid, so I won't stay in the quilt for a lifetime!" She muttered softly, her eyes were as red as a rabbit.

After last night, she realized how scared and helpless Yanyan was when she was taken away.

When she ran all the way, she was full of thoughts, whether Yan Yan had a chance to escape, did Yan Yan run away?

But no matter what, Yan Yan fell into the hands of those bad guys and was tortured by those bad guys...

The tragic situation when Mo Yanyan was brought back popped up in her mind, and she panicked.

Yanyan, I'm sorry!

She closed her eyes, her body trembling constantly.

When Mo Yangyang came in, he saw her curled up on the bed alone, her pretty eyes were full of disdain.

"You can't stand such a little bit of suffering? You forgot how my sister—"

"Mo Yangyang!" Lin Chuqi suddenly lifted the quilt and looked straight at Mo Yangyang, "What happened yesterday has something to do with you, right?"

Mo Yangyang's face changed slightly, and he put his hands on his hips deliberately to give himself confidence, and said: "What nonsense are you talking about, shouldn't you be scared stupid? If you are really stupid, I will show mercy and send you to a mental hospital Go and make sure you get the best treatment possible."

Lin Chuqi chuckled, "Guess whose phone number I saw on Wang Ziyi's phone?"

"I don't know Wang Ziyi, so don't swear!" Mo Yangyang felt guilty and didn't dare to meet her gaze directly.

Lin Chuqi looked straight at Mo Yangyang, and said, "I haven't said it's your phone number, so I won't call myself?"

"I—" Mo Yangyang hesitated for a while, unable to speak for a long time.

Lin Chuqi was lying on the bed, staring at her closely, "Do you know that accomplices will also go to jail? Mo Tingyuan hates the kidnapper the most. If he knows about this, what will happen to you?"

"Shut up!" Mo Yangyang was so flustered that he pretended to be calm and said, "How do you know that my brother doesn't know about this?"

Lin Chuqi's heart skipped a beat.

Sure enough, is it still what she guessed?

Seeing that she didn't speak, Mo Yangyang felt confident, and said, "My brother doesn't know, how could Wang Ziyi have the chance to take you away? It's because of you that you hurt my sister back then, so we want you to try it." How about that feeling of despair? Doesn’t your eyes shine?”

She bent down in front of Lin Chuqi, and smiled arrogantly, "Lin Chuqi, you really deserve to die! Nothing happened this time, it doesn't matter, and next time, I don't know if my brother will be merciful , let you go temporarily."

After finishing speaking, Mo Yangyang walked away.

Lin Chuqi was lying on the bed, her whole body was stiff and cold.

Mo Tingyuan really knew, that's why he hung up the phone without hesitation.

So why change your mind and bring her back?
Haven't tortured enough?
The corner of her mouth curled up in a self-deprecating arc, and she stared out of the window in a daze, her heart getting colder by inch.

Mo Tingyuan, you really have no heart.

……

"Mrs. Mo, your injury is almost healed, you need to pay more attention to your knees, don't overwork, and pay attention to adequate nutrition, otherwise your body will not be able to bear it."

The doctor performed a detailed examination on her and gave her detailed instructions. Only then did she come out of the doctor's office alone in a wheelchair.

Unexpectedly, she was also reduced to a wheelchair.

"Sister!"

Song Qianyu saw her from a distance, so he ran towards her, and when he saw her sitting in a wheelchair, his eyes turned red outside the mask.

"Sister, how could-"

He stood beside her helplessly, wanting to reach out to help, but afraid of hurting her heart.

Seeing him like this, Lin Chuqi smiled lightly, "I'm fine, but my knee hurts a bit, and it's easier to sit in a wheelchair."

"Are you going to be in a wheelchair for the rest of your life?" Song Qianyu's voice trembled, "Then what will you do in the future? Otherwise, you should divorce Mo Tingyuan, that person doesn't care about you at all!"

When Song Qianyu thought of Mo Tingyuan's indifferent attitude at that time, his teeth itch with hatred.

Later, he found the manor, but he couldn't find Lin Chuqi. After inquiring, he found out that she had been taken back by Mo Tingyuan, and Wang Ziyi had also been sent in.

He couldn't get in touch with Lin Chuqi again, so he could only wait for the opportunity.

Today, I finally saw her.

Song Qianyu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "By the way, have you seen Uncle Lin? I saw him just now."

"My dad?!" Lin Chuqi was a little surprised.

Why did dad come to the hospital?

She took out her mobile phone anxiously and dialed her father's number.

"Hey, Dad, have you eaten with my mother yet?"

"I've eaten. Auntie made your favorite sweet and sour short ribs today. Your mother said that she will make it for you when you come back next time."

"Okay." Lin Chuqi smiled sweetly, but her gaze stayed on a figure in the crowd.

It's only been a long time, and Dad's hair is more than half white.

Her heart was sour and astringent. If she started all over again, she would never meet Mo Tingyuan again.

When Song Qianyu saw Father Lin's voice, he said, "Isn't that Uncle Lin?"

Father Lin, who heard the voice on the other end of the phone, froze and subconsciously turned around.

"Qiqi—"

(End of this chapter)