Marry first, love later: wife, don't divorce

"What's the matter?" Dongfang Mo asked again in a very unhappy manner.

"That's right," Uncle Liu hesitated outside, and then reported truthfully: "Master Zheng Biao is here, clamoring outside the gate to see Miss Xi."

Uncle Liu originally didn't want to come forward to report the news to Dongfang Mo, but he thought that Zheng Yifan would not leave because he was wounded at the gate of Yicun Mo City. He was afraid that something big would happen in the end, so he thought about it for a long time, and finally came up Reported to Dongfang Mo?

Zheng Yifan is here?Crying to see her?

Dongfang Mo's heart skipped a beat instinctively, looking at the woman who was sleeping deeply on the bed, thinking of her determination to see death as home just now, his fingers couldn't help but fully moved towards the palm of his hand, as if he was making some kind of determination.

"Okay, I got it, go tell Zheng Yifan that she has already fallen asleep, and come back tomorrow morning if you want to see her," Dongfang Mo's voice was still a little old and hoarse, but there was a certain firm determination in it.

Uncle Liu outside the door was a little surprised, because he didn't expect Dongfang Mo to agree. After all, Dongfang Mo spent a lot of manpower and financial resources to stop Xi Muru and Zheng Yifan, and also spent a lot of effort.

Now, Zheng Yifan and Xi Muru have finally been separated completely. He should hide Xi Muru from Zheng Yifan to find out. Why did he promise Zheng Yifan that he can see Xi Muru tomorrow morning?

Uncle Liu couldn't figure it out, but Dongfang Mo's mind was always unpredictable, he and Ahao just obeyed his decision, and they didn't dare to speculate about anything else.

Uncle Liu turned around and walked downstairs. In fact, he still had some sympathy for Zheng Yifan and Xi Muru. After all, it is not easy to put aside worldly concepts and fall in love.

It's just that he is just Dongfang Mo's special assistant in life, and the affairs of the Dongfang family are so complicated that no one can tell clearly, and he is only loyal to his master Dongfang Mo. As for others, he really can't take care of them. Well, Dongfang Mo's words are the imperial decree, and he will execute whatever he orders.

The sound of Uncle Liu's footsteps disappeared in the courtyard of Meiyuan. Dongfang Mo turned the wheelchair and locked the door, and then slowly came to her bedside.

He knew that what he did today would definitely disappoint his cousin Zheng Yiping, and she would probably hate him in the years to come.

But he can't take care of that much anymore, for his cousin, he has nothing but a trace of guilt.

It was past one o'clock in the morning, and Xi Muru was still sleeping on the hospital bed, and he was also a little tired. In fact, he hardly ate anything at night because he was waiting for news from Uncle Liu, and after her operation, Aunt Liu brought pork liver and lean meat porridge over. , Said to make supper for the two of them, but she didn't wake up, so he didn't have any appetite at all.

Thinking of her killing him by death, thinking of her actually using scissors to assassinate him, thinking of her yelling that she would die in the same year, the same month, and the same day as him, his heart was throbbing constantly...

The last drop of liquid in the hanging bottle has been dripped, he pulled out her indwelling needle with his hand, and then carefully took her hand to put it under the bed, but the moment he turned his head, he found that the person who was sleeping on the bed The very heavy Xi Muru has already woken up.

He didn't know when she woke up, whether it was when he went to fetch the bottle or when he pulled out the indwelling needle, but she was already awake at this time, with her eyes wide open, looking at him silently. "What's the matter?" Dongfang Mo asked again in a very unhappy manner.

"That's right," Uncle Liu hesitated outside, and then reported truthfully: "Master Zheng Biao is here, clamoring outside the gate to see Miss Xi."

Uncle Liu originally didn't want to come forward to report the news to Dongfang Mo, but he thought that Zheng Yifan would not leave because he was wounded at the gate of Yicun Mo City. He was afraid that something big would happen in the end, so he thought about it for a long time, and finally came up Reported to Dongfang Mo?

Zheng Yifan is here?Crying to see her?

Dongfang Mo's heart skipped a beat instinctively, looking at the woman who was sleeping deeply on the bed, thinking of her determination to see death as home just now, his fingers couldn't help but fully moved towards the palm of his hand, as if he was making some kind of determination.

"Okay, I got it, go tell Zheng Yifan that she has already fallen asleep, and come back tomorrow morning if you want to see her," Dongfang Mo's voice was still a little old and hoarse, but there was a certain firm determination in it.

Uncle Liu outside the door was a little surprised, because he didn't expect Dongfang Mo to agree. After all, Dongfang Mo spent a lot of manpower and financial resources to stop Xi Muru and Zheng Yifan, and also spent a lot of effort.

Now, Zheng Yifan and Xi Muru have finally been separated completely. He should hide Xi Muru from Zheng Yifan to find out. Why did he promise Zheng Yifan that he can see Xi Muru tomorrow morning?

Uncle Liu couldn't figure it out, but Dongfang Mo's mind was always unpredictable, he and Ahao just obeyed his decision, and they didn't dare to speculate about anything else.

Uncle Liu turned around and walked downstairs. In fact, he still had some sympathy for Zheng Yifan and Xi Muru. After all, it is not easy to put aside worldly concepts and fall in love.

It's just that he is just Dongfang Mo's special assistant in life, and the affairs of the Dongfang family are so complicated that no one can tell clearly, and he is only loyal to his master Dongfang Mo. As for others, he really can't take care of them. Well, Dongfang Mo's words are the imperial decree, and he will execute whatever he orders.

The sound of Uncle Liu's footsteps disappeared in the courtyard of Meiyuan. Dongfang Mo turned the wheelchair and locked the door, and then slowly came to her bedside.

He knew that what he did today would definitely disappoint his cousin Zheng Yiping, and she would probably hate him in the years to come.

But he can't take care of that much anymore, for his cousin, he has nothing but a trace of guilt.

It was past one o'clock in the morning, and Xi Muru was still sleeping on the hospital bed, and he was also a little tired. In fact, he hardly ate anything at night because he was waiting for news from Uncle Liu, and after her operation, Aunt Liu brought pork liver and lean meat porridge over. , Said to make supper for the two of them, but she didn't wake up, so he didn't have any appetite at all.

Thinking of her killing him by death, thinking of her actually using scissors to assassinate him, thinking of her yelling that she would die in the same year, the same month, and the same day as him, his heart was throbbing constantly...

The last drop of liquid in the hanging bottle has been dripped, he pulled out her indwelling needle with his hand, and then carefully took her hand to put it under the bed, but the moment he turned his head, he found that the person who was sleeping on the bed The very heavy Xi Muru has already woken up.

He didn't know when she woke up, whether it was when he went to fetch the bottle or when he pulled out the indwelling needle, but she was already awake at this time, with her eyes wide open, looking at him silently.