belated marriage

Chapter 8 Do You Really Care?
"I thought you were going to die here."

With a cold attitude, who else could it be except Mo Tingyuan.

Lin Chuqi felt bitter in his heart, but he echoed his words, regretting, "It's a pity that Mr. Mo was disappointed that he didn't die here."

"Lin Chuqi." Mo Tingyuan strode over to the hospital bed, leaned over and looked down at her face, "Don't think about dying so easily, your sins haven't been cleared yet."

Every word and every word made her heart ache.

"Yes." She bit her lips tightly and whispered, "My sins can only be washed away by death."

"Shut up." When Mo Tingyuan heard her say the word "death", he became extremely irritable, as if he had returned to the time when Yanyan passed away, and various painful scenes followed one after another.

In the huge Mo family, he hated how many people wanted to get close to him as the heir. He only had Yan Yan as his relative, but because of Lin Chuqi, he left this world in pain.

Hatred overwhelmed his heart, almost washing away his reason.

Warm palms covered the gauze on her face, under which was the wound, pressing lightly, the pain doubled.

Big beads of cold sweat slipped from his forehead and disappeared silently on the quilt.

She was in pain and subconsciously wanted to push away Mo Tingyuan's hand.

But Moting was far faster than her, and directly pressed her hand, his eyes were cold and dark: "You still have another hand, do you want to try the feeling of blood flowing backwards?"

Seeing the madness in his eyes, Lin Chuqi simply gave up resistance.

Regardless of whether the blood flowed back or her face was disfigured, if it fell into Mo Tingyuan's hands, her life would be worse than death.

Mo Tingyuan pressed the wound on her face viciously, seeing that her brows were no longer wrinkled, like an unconscious marionette.

He let go of his hands irritably, and sat on the edge of the hospital bed, "Don't think that I will sympathize with you, Lin Chuqi, I have a lot of time to waste with you!"

"Mo Tingyuan."

Lin Chuqi tilted her head stiffly, looked at Mo Tingyuan's pretty face, and said word by word: "You are really sick."

How could he use his lifelong happiness to bind someone he didn't love at all, just to torture her?
"Crazy!" she murmured in a low voice, tears quietly escaped from her eyes.

She is also a lunatic, she fell in love with Mo Tingyuan, a heartless person, and she still didn't give up after being tortured.

Lin Chuqi, Lin Chuqi, your brain is really rusted.

She thought, tears streaming down.

Seeing her bursting into tears suddenly, Mo Ting felt a flash of panic in his heart. With a cold face, he pulled two tissues and threw them on her face, and said coldly: "Wipe your tears, you are Mrs. Mo now, you are only disfigured." It will embarrass the Mo family, and I will not leave you in the Mo family, and your Lin Group will be finished."

Mo Ting far!
Lin Chuqi was so resentful and angry that she forgot to cry.

He really didn't miss any chance to poke her weakness.

Gently wiped away the tears, the gauze dressing the wound was already wet with tears, she rang the bell beside the bed.

Seeing her as quiet as a wounded cat, solving various problems by herself throughout the whole process, Mo Ting couldn't help but think of the scene when she protected a high school girl and scared away a group of punks when they first met.

At that time, she was like a sunflower growing toward the sun, with the morning dew, wrapped in the morning light and growing wantonly.

And now...

Seeing her lifeless look from afar, Mo Ting was inexplicably irritable.

Buzz!The phone on the table kept vibrating.

Mo Tingyuan answered the phone irritably, his expression changed suddenly, and he said, "I'll be right over."

"You obediently heal the wound on your face, don't play tricks on me, let me know, your Lin family will only end in a worse situation." Mo Tingyuan left these words and strode away.

Lin Chuqi tensed her nerves until the sound of Mo Tingyuan's footsteps outside the door disappeared completely, then she dared to relax her body, moved her body slightly, and lay down more comfortably.

The doctor opened the door and walked in, seeing that she was awake, his brows were still frowning.

"The wound on your face is nothing serious, it's just stained with something dirty, causing itching, serious knee and stomach, I don't know what you've been doing at such a young age, badly damaged knee, and your stomach problem , should have been treated a long time ago, and it will turn into stomach cancer if it is delayed."

The doctor babbled and re-bandaged her.

Her mind was in a mess, and it took a lot of effort to sort out the key points.

The reason why the wound on her face was so itchy was because it was stained with dirty things. When she treated the wound, everything was disinfected. The only problem was Mrs. Mo's slap.

It's not surprising that she would play tricks on her, a junior, who knew Mrs. Mo's personality.

And her knees will be broken if left unchecked, and she will only be able to live in a wheelchair in the future. Thinking that she doesn't have to walk by herself at a young age, it sounds good.

As for her stomach...

She laughed self-deprecatingly. She was busy with work all day, and when she returned to Mo's house, she was in infinite pain, and she couldn't eat anything. Sometimes she had a big appetite, so she let herself eat extravagantly. It's not surprising that she was sick.

"Are you still laughing?" The doctor frowned tightly. "Your body is your own. No matter what difficulties you encounter, you should protect your body and not make fun of your body. Otherwise, you will regret it in the future."

"Well, I regret it now." She lay on the bed and nodded obediently, like an obedient baby in kindergarten.

The doctor nodded in satisfaction, and helped her increase the temperature of the air conditioner, saying: "That's right."

She sighed slightly when the doctor left.

She regretted it, regretted that she didn't go to find Yanyan before getting married, the two of them were together on the way to the underworld, how chic it was!

Smiling and laughing, the nose is sore.

Can't bother the doctor.

She tried her best to hold back her crying, thinking about all the happy things in her life, so as not to cry by herself.

"Yo!"

The door of the ward was pushed open, and Mo Yangyang, wearing pink casual clothes and holding a bouquet of delicate lilies, walked in loudly, looked at her from top to bottom, his eyes were full of disgust.

"I didn't expect my brother to arrange a single ward for you, and you deserve it too!"

Seeing Mo Yangyang's arrogant appearance, Lin Chuqi suppressed the guilt in his heart, and said in a cold voice: "It doesn't matter whether I am worthy or not, your brother is willing."

"Lin Chuqi, how dare you treat me like this after killing my sister!"

"Do you really care about Yanyan?" Lin Chuqi met her gaze with a bit of inquiry, "Yanyan said you didn't like her before she was alive."

Mo Yangyang's face suddenly changed a few times.

But Lin Chuqi didn't care, she just felt sorry for Yan Yan, who was killed by her best friend, and she wanted to be Mo Yangyang's excuse.

With a hypocritical look, I don't know if Yan Yan can stand seeing it in the sky.

She smiled feebly.

Mo Yangyang was poked at the sore spot by her, and she pushed the lily flower in front of her, "Do you know why I brought flowers?"

She subconsciously moved back a little, not forgetting to hold her breath.

Mo Yangyang was very satisfied with her reaction, but the excitement was yet to come.

"My brother left suddenly, right? Do you know why he left?"

(End of this chapter)