Wealthy Poison Doctor's Wife

Chapter 174 191: Atonement (19)

"Mr. Gong, here are your documents." Zhai Wenfeng bowed his waist and held the documents to Gong Mo with both hands.

There was a black signature pen on the document, Gong Mo stretched out his hand to take it, quickly scanned the document from beginning to end, then picked up the signature pen, and signed his name neatly.

The handsome, elegant and forceful signature on the back of the paper is just like his own.

After signing, he just closed the document when Zhai Wenfeng immediately reached out to take the document and sent it to the assistant.

The assistant glanced at him expressionlessly, and said in a cold voice, "Thank you."

Zhai Wenfeng immediately laughed all over his face, and said repeatedly: "It should be."

Sending off the assistant, he walked back to the sofa and saw a row of beauties sitting beside Gong Mo sitting dryly like wooden stakes, he couldn't help reprimanding: "Didn't you see Mr. Gong here? Why don't you give Mr. Gong a hand?" pour wine!"

"No need." Gong Mo casually raised his hand. Although it was just a casual movement, his expression was still gentle and elegant, but it gave people an invisible oppressive force, making people dare not act rashly.

The girl who had already picked up the wine bottle after hearing Zhai Wenfeng's words put it down awkwardly.

"Mr. Zhai, I'd like to offer you a toast." Gong Mo said, picking up the wine glass and leaning forward slightly, the glass in his hand touched the glass in front of Zhai Wenfeng with a pleasant "ding".

Zhai Wenfeng was overwhelmed by the flattery, quickly picked up the wine glass in front of him, stood up and said, "Don't dare, I should be the one who respects Mr. Gong."

As he spoke, he straightened his neck and downed the glass of wine.

A smile flashed across Gong Mo's eyes.

Soon, the waiter pushed the dining car to serve the food.

After the food was served, Zhai Wenfeng doggedly invited Gong Mo to the table, and even pushed the chair away for him.

At this time, a waiter took out two bottles of Liquor King from the wine cabinet beside him, opened them, and prepared to put them on the dining table, but for some reason, as soon as he walked to Gong Mo's side, the waiter staggered, and he was unaffected. Leaning forward in a controlled manner, the wine bottle in his hand was also thrown out, hitting Gong Mo in front of him, with a 'pop' sound, the glass shattered and the wine dripped all over the place, the mellow aroma of the wine king mixed with the aroma of the dishes , just so intensely spread over the tip of everyone's nose.

"What's the matter with you? Can you still do it! Go, call me your manager!" Zhai Wenfeng said angrily and walked towards the waiter.

As a result, he stumbled and fell to the ground, his human instinct prompted him to subconsciously stretch out his hands to support his body, but it was a coincidence that his two hands happened to be propped on a broken wine bottle on the ground, and he only heard 'ah! With a scream, his two fat palms were covered with glass shards.

Zhai Wenfeng quickly got up, saw his hands covered with glass shards and blood, and cried out in pain, "Ah! My hand! My hand!..."

Looking at this scene, Gong Mo calmly withdrew his feet, a sharp light flickered in his eyes.

Last night, he used these two pairs of hands to touch Yang Mujin.

That's it, not enough.

"What are you still doing in a daze, the customer is injured, why don't you hurry up and call the doctor?" The Time Allure Club provides all-round services, and the doctor is one of them. There are too many people who come here every day to drink and have fun, and it is inevitable that accidents will happen occasionally. .

For example, now.

The doctor quickly opened the door with a medicine box and began to treat Zhai Wenfeng's wound.

First, he used tweezers to pull out the glass pieces one by one, and he howled every time he pulled out a piece.

The doctor couldn't help frowning. These people usually look at each one of them well-dressed, and they always look terrible. This little pain is worth it?
After finally pulling out the glass shards, the doctor picked up povidone iodine to disinfect Zhai Wenfeng's wound.

Gong Mo sat on the chair casually, and asked lightly: "Is there no alcohol? I think it is better to use alcohol to disinfect the wound."

The doctor was taken aback for a moment, not understanding what he meant, it was just for disinfection, is there any difference between povidone iodine or alcohol?Although he was puzzled, he still nodded and said, "Yes."

However, if you have to find a difference, probably, only alcohol disinfection will be more painful.

He took out the alcohol, took out a cotton ball with tweezers, dipped it in alcohol, and was about to wipe it on Zhai Wenfeng's hands, when Gong Mo spoke again, "Doctor, the wound must not only be disinfected outside, but inside the wound, right? Disinfect it?"

He bit the word "good" very hard, and looked at the doctor with a strange light in his eyes.

How painful that is!The doctor understood Gong Mo's eyes, swallowed and looked at Zhai Wenfeng.

Zhai Wenfeng naturally wanted to echo every word Gong Mo said, he quickly nodded his head like a little chicken eating rice, and then yelled at the doctor: "Whatever you want to see, do what President Gong says, hurry up!"

The doctor felt contemptuous in his heart. The man called Mr. Gong clearly wanted to punish him, but he didn't know it, and kept trying to please him.

However, after being yelled at by him, the doctor was also a little unhappy. Holding the tweezers in his hand, he began to disinfect Zhai Wenfeng heavily, especially the inner side of the wound, which made Zhai Wenfeng cry out in pain.

It was even more tragic than when it was stabbed just now.

The girls and waiters next to me felt pain in their hands when they heard this.

"It's too noisy, can you please be quiet?" Gong Mo frowned and asked displeasedly.

Immediately, Zhai Wenfeng swallowed the howl that was about to blurt out, gritted his teeth and endured it with a distorted expression, and disinfected his hands for half an hour.

After the wound was bandaged, he broke out in a cold sweat from the pain, and his face was pale and ugly.

The doctor backed away.

The waiter also cleaned up the broken glass all over the place, and was about to go out.

"Stop!" Zhai Wenfeng called to the waiter, and said sternly, "How did you serve the guests? I was injured so badly, and you want to leave like this? Go, call me your manager, I have to do it today." Give me a satisfactory explanation, otherwise today's matter will never end!"

"I'm really sorry, it's all my fault, but I really didn't mean it. Please forgive me, sir." The waiter apologized neither humble nor overbearing.

"Forgive? Let me tell you, you offended me and almost hurt Mr. Gong. This matter is endless! Hurry up and call your manager over! Don't make me say it a third time!"

After saying 'call the manager' twice, the waiter turned a deaf ear to him, which made Zhai Wenfeng very upset. He wanted to say something more to vent his anger, but he suddenly felt hot and dry, and his head became more and more dizzy.

He forgot what he wanted to say, he turned his gaze to a group of beauties standing beside him, swallowed suddenly, he, he, he... suddenly wanted...

Zhai Wenfeng's mind was completely confused, he threw himself on a beautiful woman, hugged and kissed.

The girl pretended to resist. Working in this kind of place, she had seen this kind of thing before, and she didn't make any fuss. She was just half pushed and half pushed to the ground.

Gong Mo looked at Zhai Wenfeng's impatient look, with a hint of disdain on his lips, he took out his mobile phone and made a call.

After a while, the assistant came over.

The assistant directly put the black suitcase in his hand 'snap! 'Put it on the table, open it, and reveal the coveted banknotes inside.

A box full, at least to say a few million.

"You guys, stay here later and take good care of Mr. Zhai, do you know? You have to do your best to serve you, but I understand." When the assistant said 'do your best', his dark eyes swept over the girls one by one with greedy eyes s face.

The girls naturally understood what he meant.

When Gong Mo put something into the cup, they saw it, now look at Zhai Wenfeng's behavior, how could they not understand?
Immediately, a group of beauties hurriedly dragged Zhai Wenfeng into the room inside the box.

The intention of having a room in the box is obvious, but not every box has a room. Zhai Wenfeng deliberately changed the box that Gong Mo booked without a room into a box with his own room. The intention is also obvious. This spring night once, did not expect to be replaced by himself.

Gong Mo glanced at the closed door, listening to the sound of blood spurting from inside the room, his eyes were icy cold.

Isn't Zhai Wenfeng lustful?Then let him enjoy it, after tonight, I'm afraid he won't be able to enjoy it again.

Following Gong Mo out of Time Allure, the assistant felt cold sweat while walking.

The medicine given to Zhai Wenfeng was obtained by him himself. It is said that the efficacy of the medicine is more than ten times that of ordinary medicines, and the amount is definitely beyond the tolerance of normal people. I don’t know if Zhai Wenfeng will die from exhaustion. ?

I don't know how this Zhai Wenfeng offended the boss. This is to make him unable to get up for the rest of his life!

Sitting in the cab, the assistant looked at Gong Mo in the rearview mirror, and asked carefully: "Sir, should I go back to the palace right now? Or..."

Or go to Miss Yang's?

"Go to Jincheng Apartment." Gong Mo said calmly.

The assistant raised his eyebrows, and sure enough...

Soon, the car stopped under Yang Mujin's apartment building.

Gong Mo sat by the window of the back seat, slightly raised his head to look at the tall apartment building, his eyes were deep and thoughtful, but he still didn't get out of the car.

for a long time.

"Sir?" The assistant couldn't help but reminded.

Gong Mo's eyes moved slightly, and then he was silent for a while, before he said: "You said, if a girl obviously liked you before, but you did a lot of things that made her sad, now she obviously likes you too, and you also I like her, but she just doesn't want to accept you to be with you, you said, why is that?"

A passage like a tongue twister made the assistant confused.

After a long while, I finally choked out a sentence: "Perhaps, that girl doesn't like me anymore? Otherwise, why wouldn't she be with me?"

As soon as the words came out, the air around Gong Mo's body suddenly dropped, and his sharp gaze was like two sharp knives, piercing the assistant's body fiercely.

Assistant: "..." I'll just say it casually, boss, don't be angry, old man.

"Or maybe... I did too many things to hurt her before, so she didn't dare to accept me easily? Afraid of getting hurt again?" the assistant tentatively asked, and found that the frost on her boss's face had obviously melted a little, so He straightened his back and said, "Well, it must be so, so, I shouldn't give up, I should take the initiative to attack, all kinds of stalking, one day she will be moved by me."

After speaking, the expression on Gong Mo's face became better again.

The assistant touched the cold sweat on his forehead.

He also knows about the things about the boss, but he doesn't know what happened to the boss and Ms. Yang. He only knows that Ms. Yang was originally the boss's younger sister. Why, suddenly she wasn't the boss's biological sister, and then, the boss started thinking about her.

It's just that what you said just now hurts and doesn't hurt. Could it be that the boss bullied him when he was already a beast and he was still his sister?
Oh my god!
The assistant's eyes on Gong Mo changed.

Gong Mo noticed his perverted eyes, squinted his eyes and glanced at him lightly, the assistant immediately retracted his gaze, and took a sip of the mineral water next to him solemnly.

Sitting dry for a while.

Gong Mo still couldn't hold back, pushed the door to get off the car, and walked towards the door of the apartment building.

He said in the car last night that he would give her back the eight years. He thought she would be moved, and even agreed to him directly, but who would have thought, she still refused.

"I don't need it," she said.

I do not need.

What a simple four words.

It's as simple as the word 'can't' he said back then.

But it made him feel for the first time what it would be like for the world to collapse. He was sitting in the car, smoking cigarettes one by one, with intense pain rolling in his heart.

It wasn't until the cigarette was finished that he slowly calmed down, remembering the faint sound of hunger he heard before she got out of the car, he reckoned that she either didn't eat dinner or didn't eat well.

By coincidence, he went to the 24-hour restaurant to pack food for her and delivered it to her room.

just now.

What will she be doing?

When Gong Mo walked into the apartment, the receptionist on the first floor saw him and smiled sweetly at him. After he was allowed to enter the building by Yang Mujin, he came here often. The receptionist was already familiar with him, so he didn't stop him.

He returned a polite smile, then walked into the elevator, went up to the eleventh floor, walked to the door of Yang Mujin's room, raised his hand to ring the doorbell, then retracted, hesitating three times like this, he took a deep breath In one breath, he slammed the doorbell.

Regardless of whether it was her smiling face or her indifference that greeted him, he wanted to see her.

I just want to see her, really want to.

The doorbell rang several times before the sound of slippers slamming on the floor came from inside the door, and a strong male voice said, "It's here, who is it so late?"

Gong Mo was taken aback suddenly.

　Four shifts every day, even if it is very late, it will be fuller, four shifts, before eight o'clock

　　
　
(End of this chapter)