belated marriage

Chapter 6 The face is bleeding

"Sister-in-law, you don't want to?" Mo Yangyang raised her eyebrows, the dark blue eyeliner on her face made her eyes a bit cold, "I don't want to, do you still want to embarrass the Mo family?"

Lin Chuqi raised her hand, revealing the large blisters on the back of her hand, her voice trembling slightly: "Use these hands to shine?"

Seeing her appalling hands, Mo Yangyang didn't even blink his eyes, and said in disgust: "That's what you deserve!"

Listen, Mo Yangyang stopped calling her sister-in-law and said she deserved it.

She doesn't deserve it.

Lin Chuqi smiled self-deprecatingly, looked at Mo Tingyuan, and asked softly: "You also plan to use these hands to shine in front of people? If you agree, I will go."

Mo Tingyuan frowned, his eyes were frighteningly cold.

He saw the back of her hand that was scalded yesterday, the large blisters were shocking.

Lin Chuqi, an idiot, didn't care about his own hand, but instead spoke for Song Qianyu.

What can that brat do to help, someone who can't benefit her at all is worth her help?

This thought flashed through his mind, and Mo Tingyuan realized that he had thought too much. What happened to Lin Chuqi's injury was none of his business.

But if he still plays the piano because of a back injury, which affects the reputation of the Mo family, it has something to do with him.

Thinking of this, Mo Tingyuan stood up impatiently, and said, "Who can show those hands? It's disgusting to look at!"

The disgusted tone was like densely packed needles, piercing Lin Chuqi's body fiercely, the pain was so painful that she didn't dare to take a breath.

But at least she doesn't have to play the piano with injuries, does she?
"Did you hear me, my brother said you were disgusting!" Mo Yangyang was triumphant.

Meeting her schadenfreude eyes, Lin Chuqi finally smiled a little in his calm eyes, and said, "You may have missed the point. What your brother means is that I don't need to play the piano anymore."

The smile on Mo Yangyang's face disappeared instantly, "Aren't you going?!"

She raised her pitch suddenly, her voice shrill and piercing.

Mo Tingyuan, who just went up to the second floor, couldn't help frowning.

"Brother, you just let her go like this? You are still not my real brother!" Mo Yangyang stomped her feet angrily.

But Mo Tingyuan just stood on the second floor and glanced at her displeasedly, so she could only shut up obediently.

Lin Chuqi didn't want to argue with Mo Yangyang, so she turned around and left.

As the boss, Mo Tingyuan can go to the company anytime, she is not qualified to play big names as a part-time worker.

No one in the Mo Group knows that she, Mrs. Mo, works hard.

She laughed at herself, but before taking a few steps, Mo Yangyang chased after her angrily, and grabbed her wrist forcefully.

"Lin Chuqi, what are you!" Mo Yangyang looked at her with extreme disgust, "At the beginning you climbed up to my sister, now you are close to my brother, why are you so shameless, my brother obviously doesn't like you, he likes Chu Sister Yue!"

Seeing her complain angrily, Lin Chuqi watched the whole process coldly without saying a word.

This kind of her made Mo Yangyang feel like he was punching hard, but he hit a ball of cotton, and he couldn't breathe out at all.

"what!"

Mo Yangyang was so angry that she finally seized the opportunity to embarrass Lin Chuqi in front of outsiders, but her brother rejected her even though she was close to the door.

What's wrong with this shameless woman, my brother still has to think about her.

"Mo Yangyang, why are you going crazy again!" Mo Tingyuan heard the movement upstairs, and scolded displeasedly.

Mo Yangyang was always afraid of him, so the screaming stopped abruptly.

But she couldn't breathe, she was upset.

Feeling Mo Yangyang's unfriendly eyes, Lin Chuqi lifted her foot and was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, with a bang, a glass fell heavily at her feet, and the glass shattered.

There was a burst of pain on the cheek, followed by a burst of warmth, which slowly flowed down from the cheek.

"bleeding!"

The timid servant screamed and pointed at Lin Chuqi's face, his voice trembling.

Lin Chuqi frowned invisibly, raised his hand to touch it, and the palm of his hand was filled with bright red blood.

Her eyes blurred, and she staggered back a few steps, until her lower back hit the armrest of the sofa, and she managed to stand still.

It should be that the shards of glass flew up and slashed across her face, leaving the wound.

I have been exhausted physically and mentally for the past few days, and I suddenly panicked, so I didn't stand still.

Seeing that her face was bleeding, Mo Yangyang felt that the breath stuck in his throat had come out, and came to her with a cold snort, and said: "Isn't it just a small hole? It's not disfigured, what's the fuss, what's the scare?" I can't stand still, it's really useless!"

After saying that, Mo Yangyang walked away arrogantly.

Upstairs, Mo Tingyuan squinted his eyes, staring at the slender cut on Lin Chuqi's face.

Yanyan told him before that as a best friend, she was most afraid of pain and cherished her face the most.

Having hurt her face today, Lin Chuqi might die of grief.

"Sir, Madam's face is injured, do you want to call a doctor?" The old housekeeper suddenly said, interrupting Mo Tingyuan's thoughts.

Realizing that he was sympathizing with Lin Chuqi just now, Mo Tingyuan waved his hand irritably, "Don't worry about her, as long as she doesn't die."

Turn around and leave.

But back in the study, looking at the densely packed words on the document, Mo Tingyuan was stunned and didn't read a single word.

If she was really scarred and disfigured, would Yanyan be angry when she saw it?

Do not!
Mo Tingyuan quickly dispelled the excuse he made, Yan Yan was killed by her, how could he be angry.

He took a sip of iced coffee, and his restless heart was very briefly soothed.

But after a few seconds passed, he was even more annoyed.

"Uncle Fu." Mo Tingyuan called out.

The housekeeper Fu Bo immediately pushed the door open, "Sir, are you looking for me?"

"I'm not feeling well. Call the doctor. By the way, show her that face. Otherwise, she will be laughed at if she takes it out later. By the way, tell her not to go to the company for the time being. It's embarrassing."

"Yes." Forber didn't mean that he would change his mind, and turned around to do it.

Lin Chuqi didn't feel relieved when she learned that she was put on leave.

Staying in the so-called wedding room between her and Mo Tingyuan, there was Mo Tingyuan's breath in all directions, wrapped in the air, making it difficult for her to breathe.

"Forget it, let's just muddle along!" She half-lyed on the bed, holding a mirror to carefully examine the wound on her face.

The wound was not deep, but the blood kept oozing out, staining her face red, and even the neckline of her pajamas was covered in blood, which looked weird.

Fortunately, it should not leave a scar if it is handled properly. It is estimated that the fragments flew over and wiped the gash on her face.

It was luck that the splinters didn't land directly on her face.

She simply wiped off the blood on her face and walked out of the room. She wanted to find a first aid kit, but she learned that the first aid kit was thrown away by Mrs. Mo, saying it was unlucky.

Thinking of Mrs. Mo's attitude towards her, Lin Chuqi sneered, it's fake to be unlucky, but it's true that she doesn't want her to deal with the wound.

"Mrs. Mo."

A strange man wearing a mask, carrying a first aid kit, came out of Mo Tingyuan's study and strode towards her.

She was stunned for a moment and asked, "Looking for me?"

(End of this chapter)