belated marriage

"I just saw it by accident." The man said confidently.

Lin Chuqi said "oh", "I also wanted to go home when I saw Mo Yangyang crash into my car. As a victim, I sent her to the hospital, but you are secretly filming here. What do you want to do?" ?”

"I'm a reporter."

After the man finished speaking, he snatched the phone back with a dark face, "Why should I show you my phone?"

"As I said just now, I can reasonably suspect that this car accident is related to you, and Mo Yangyang is unconscious on the hospital bed, but you secretly took pictures at the door, and I can also suspect that you are plotting something wrong."

"I……"

"What exactly do you want to do?" Lin Chuqi looked at the other party with cold eyes, "I can't really ask me to call the police, and then you explain in front of the police."

The man's eyes widened and he held back for a long time before he said, "As a public figure, Mo Yangyang had a car accident. I waited until the ambulance arrived and left before you. I rushed to the hospital first before taking pictures. of this photo."

After finishing speaking, the man looked at Lin Chuqi angrily, "You can let me go now!"

Before Lin Chuqi could speak, the sound of hurried footsteps came.

"Delete the photo."

Mo Tingyuan walked over with a cold face.

The man wanted to run when he saw him, but the bodyguard beside Mo Tingyuan was faster and walked in front of the man in a few steps, blocking his way.

"The photo has been deleted. By the way, check which media he is from."

As soon as these words came out, the man's face turned pale.

He originally wanted to find some news about Mo Yangyang, so he followed her all the time, but he didn't expect Mr. Mo from the Mo Group to come in person.

Didn't it mean that Mo Tingyuan severed ties with Mo Yangyang?
Didn't it mean that Mo Yangyang's own mother killed Mo Tingyuan's own sister?

The man was in a state of confusion, and couldn't help trembling when he looked at Mo Tingyuan.

Mo Tingyuan's eyes turned cold, "What are you doing standing here? Call the police and let him have a good chat with the police."

As soon as these words came out, the other party's face was completely pale.

Lin Chuqi stood aside and smiled softly, "Mr. Mo's aura is the same as before, and he is still so scary. With just one look, the other party trembles."

Mo Ting looked at her from afar and asked in a low voice, "Then why aren't you afraid of me?"

Lin Chuqi was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously said, "I was a little scared before."

Before, when she was threatened by Mo Tingyuan with the Lin Group.

Mo Tingyuan's body froze, and his face became particularly ugly.

"Since Mr. Mo is here, I won't bother you. Mo Yangyang has a slight concussion and needs to be hospitalized for observation for a few days. You can arrange it. Goodbye."

After she finished speaking, she turned and walked away.

The sound of the high-heeled shoes stepping on the floor tiles was particularly clear, as if they were stepping on Mo Tingyuan's heart.

Mo Tingyuan watched her leave with a gloomy expression, but it was Mo Yangyang's painful cry that brought him back to his thoughts.

"Brother, why are you here?"

Mo Yangyang opened his eyes and saw Mo Tingyuan standing at the door, his already white face was even more bloodless.

"what happened?"

Mo Tingyuan collected his thoughts, frowned and looked at Mo Yangyang.

Mo Yangyang's eyes turned red, with tears in his eyes, "I didn't do it on purpose, I wanted to drive to calm down, but I didn't expect to be seen by the reporter, he followed me all the way, I think..."

Every word she said. , Mo Tingyuan's face became gloomy.

That reporter dared to be so upright, who gave him the courage.

"I'll take care of this matter. You take a good rest and don't participate in the recent activities. I asked your agent to push it for you."

"it is good."

Lying on the bed, Mo Yangyang answered carefully, his dark eyes kept looking at him, hesitant to speak several times.

Seeing this, Mo Tingyuan said: "Speak directly if you have something to say."

"Can I go and see my mother?"

Mo Yangyang's voice was hoarse after crying, and he was extra cautious.

She was afraid that Mo Tingyuan would be angry.

But Mo Tingyuan just looked at her coldly and silently, without speaking.

After a long while, Mo Yangyang summoned up his courage again and said, "Brother, I'm just going to see her once. I want to ask why she did that to her sister. I..."

Mo Yangyang lost the courage to continue talking.

"Go."

"it is good."

Mo Yangyang subconsciously thought that he rejected her, but when she reacted, she realized that Mo Tingyuan actually agreed.

She was joyful and was about to say thank you when Mo Tingyuan had already walked out of the ward.

Mo Yangyang secretly clenched her fists. This time, she must ask clearly why her mother is so cruel, and obviously her sister is also very good!

……

When Lin Chuqi returned to the manor, Father Lin and Mr. Luo had already rested.

Auntie was still watching TV in the living room downstairs. When she saw her come back, she got up quickly to get her slippers.

She waved her hand, "No, have my father and Uncle Luo rested yet?"

"Yes, Miss Lin, Mr. Lin, please go to bed early after you come back."

"it is good."

Lin Chuqi yawned, feeling his stomach was growling with hunger.

She was full at night, but Dabao was too busy, and now she was hungry again.

Auntie saw her thoughtfulness and smiled, "Miss Lin, would you like some supper?"

"eat."

Lin Chuqi agreed without thinking, "Just cook some noodles, thank you."

Auntie smiled and went to the kitchen.

Lin Chuqi went upstairs to take a shower, and the aunt put the noodles on the dining table.

"Auntie, go and rest. I'll clean up after I finish eating."

Auntie agreed with a smile.

After Lin Chuqi was full, he washed the dishes and went upstairs to brush his teeth and go to bed.

Early the next morning, before he woke up, he was woken up by Father Lin's knock on the door.

"Qiqi, someone is looking for you."

Father Lin's tone didn't sound very good.

Lin Chuqi immediately woke up a bit, got up and washed her face with cold water, opened the door and met her father's eyes, "Who's here?"

"Miss Mo."

After Lin's father finished speaking, his eyes were a little weird, "She knelt down as soon as she entered the door, which shocked your Uncle Luo, Qiqi, you didn't do anything, did you?"

"Kneel down?"

Lin Chuqi felt her temples twitching, "What can I do? I saved her life last night. If you don't lie down on the hospital bed early in the morning, what are you doing here!"

She frowned, wearing slippers, and walked downstairs quickly.

Just like what her father said, Mo Yangyang was kneeling at the gate, and everyone in the house looked at Mo Yangyang strangely.

"Miss Mo, why don't you get up first? You still have a wound on your head, don't get infected."

Mo Yangyang bit her lip and shook her head, "No, I'm here to find Lin Chuqi."

She rejected Mr. Luo's kindness, and when she looked up, she saw Lin Chuqi standing at the stairs.

Her eyes brightened a little, she opened her mouth, but she didn't have the courage to call Lin Chuqi.

After all, many of Lin Chuqi's previous encounters were her masterpieces.

"What are you doing here? Kneeling in front of my house and letting the media reporters take pictures to expose me?"

Lin Chuqi didn't wake up, she was a little annoyed when she got up, and her speech smelled like gunpowder.