Infatuated with My Mysterious Husband

After He Dongxing and Meng Weiwei stood in the car for 300 rounds, they let go of Meng Weiwei contentedly.

Meng Weiwei was indeed a person with two skills, which really made He Dongxing want to stop.

After returning to normal, He Dongxing said, "Does your dad want to play the family card with Mo Wanxi when he is looking for Mo Wanxi?"

"Yes!" Meng Weiwei didn't hide anything, "My dad suffered a loss today. He was so angry that he forced me to come to Mo Wanxi. Mo Wanxi hates me so much, how could he meet me? But if I can't get Mo Wanxi If I go to see him, my dad will definitely beat me to death."

He Dongxing frowned, "Mo Zhendong is really nothing! It's okay, I'll call Mo Wanxi for you."

"Really? Thank you!" Meng Weiwei heaved a sigh of relief.

He Dongxing tidied up his clothes, got out of the car and entered Huafeng, and soon found out the box that Mo Wanxi said he was in, and looked for him.

Although the people in the box hated He Dongxing, they didn't lose face to him. Both Su Mubai and Bai Haifeng Jiang Mo suppressed their disgust and greeted He Dongxing.

He Dongxing greeted everyone with a smile on his face and then looked at Mo Wanxi, "Miss Mo, Meng Weiwei asked you for something, saying that your father vomited blood and was hospitalized. Although your father is not very polite, there is nothing wrong with him in the world. Parents, you should go and have a look, or you will have a bad reputation if it gets out."

"What is reputation? When it comes to reputation, there aren't many companies with a good reputation, right?" He Yucheng took the words lightly.

"Yeah, anyway, I don't have a reputation. The winner is the king and the loser is Kou. Wanxi doesn't have to worry about Mo Zhendong, it's better if he dies." Su Mubai also sneered.

Bai Haifeng was even more ruthless, "Anyone who wants fame is a fucking hypocrite! Let's take Mr. He as an example. Do you have a reputation?"

Gu Bei sat very quietly in the innermost room, and burst out laughing when he heard this.

He Dongxing looked over with an ugly face when he heard the laughter, saw Gu Bei clearly, and was startled, "Gu... Gu Bei?"

"Mr. He is safe and sound!" Gu Bei smiled sarcastically. "Mr. He cheated in marriage and forced his wife to death. The mistress is in power, and his son doesn't care. He raises mistress' nephew like a treasure. By the way, does your current mistress know about you playing with women outside? Mr. He If you don't take your reputation seriously, what face do you have to persuade Wanxi?"

He Dongxing thought that he was someone, and everyone would take him seriously, but he didn't expect that no one in the box stopped, and everyone didn't take him seriously.

Especially what Gu Bei said was like slapping him across the face, his face changed again and again, he suppressed the anger in his heart abruptly, and coughed dryly.

"I know everyone is right. Mo Zhendong is also to blame, but Wanxi is different from us. She still has a good reputation, so she doesn't need to be criticized for a Mo Zhendong, right?"

"That's not too bad!" He Yucheng sneered, "Wanxi, why don't you go to the hospital?"

"Okay, you can go to the theater with me." Mo Wanxi watched a group of people humiliate He Dongxing to relieve his anger.

He Yucheng took Mo Wanxi's hand and stood up, "You guys continue to play, Wanxi and I will go and come back soon."

In the hospital, Mo Zhendong waited for three hours, and finally got a call from Meng Weiwei, telling him to get ready, Mo Wanxi will come to see him soon.

Mo Zhendong immediately made himself look horrible and waited for Mo Wanxi to come over.

Mo Wanxi didn't make Mo Zhendong sick of He Yucheng, she continued to let He Yucheng wait in the car, went to the ward by herself, opened the door of the ward, and looked at Mo Zhendong who was lying on the bed weak and eyes closed, she wanted to laugh.

There was a look of surprise on his face, "Ah, didn't you have a good day yesterday? Why did you become like this today?"

Meng Lijuan took the conversation, "Who knows? Your dad just fell ill suddenly, but it made us anxious."

"Oh? What did the doctor say?" Mo Wanxi said calmly.

"The doctor said he was angry, so don't provoke him, or the consequences will be disastrous." Meng Lijuan said this deliberately, wanting Mo Wanxi to connect with herself.

Unexpectedly, Mo Wanxi sneered when she heard her say that.

"Stimulation? So your family of three stimulated him?"

"How could it be?" Meng Lijuan immediately retorted, "We have always respected your father, so how could we provoke him?"

Mo Wanxi looked at Meng Lijuan sarcastically and smiled, "Who are you? My dad has been living with your family of three, and I have not been in contact with him for a long time. It wasn't you who stimulated it? I said my dad suddenly The irritation wouldn't be because you did something to apologize to my dad, right?"

Meng Lijuan didn't expect Mo Wanxi to put the blame on her, and she was so angry that she immediately retorted, "Why would I provoke your father?"

"That's hard to say. You are a mistress who can do anything. You were secretly pregnant for the sake of the superior. Now you won't do the same thing for my father's property, right?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Meng Lijuan's face became extremely ugly. Did you know what Mo Wanxi said?

"Is it nonsense that you will know when the child is born? I just find it strange. My father and my mother have been married for so many years, and they gave birth to me. They have never been pregnant again. How come I became pregnant within a short time with you? ? My dad is old, how can you be pregnant when you are also old? The child in your belly is not related to my dad, right? "

Mo Zhendong closed his eyes and listened to Mo Wanxi's words, so angry that he naturally didn't believe that Meng Lijuan would betray him, but the marks on Meng Lijuan's neck seemed wrong when she came back that night.

Could it be that Meng Lijuan really stole people behind her back? Regardless of whether Meng Lijuan stole people behind his back, this is not his main task now, let's see Mo Wanxi's attitude first.

Mo Zhendong hummed a few times thinking about it and opened his eyes. Mo Wanxi knew he was pretending, so he yelled, "My dad is awake!"

Meng Lijuan immediately walked to the hospital bed, "Zhendong, how are you feeling?"

"Chest tightness, so uncomfortable!" Mo Zhendong replied weakly.

Mo Wanxi took a step forward, "Do you want to call a doctor for a checkup?"

"No need, bring me some water." Mo Zhendong ordered, Mo Wanxi looked at Meng Lijuan without moving, "Pour some water for my dad!"

Both Mo Zhendong and Meng Lijuan thought that Mo Wanxi would immediately take the initiative to pour water, but Mo Wanxi did not do so, so Meng Lijuan had to pour a glass of water and hand it to Mo Zhendong.

Mo Zhendong drank half a glass of water, coughed a few times, and looked sick, while Mo Wanxi stood aside with folded hands, sneering at the corners of his mouth

"Dad, what do you want from me? Tell me quickly, I'm very busy!"

Mo Zhendong didn't expect that Mo Wanxi didn't seem to care at all, so he held back his breath and told Meng Lijuan, "Go out for a while, Wanxi and I have something to say."

Meng Lijuan left obediently, and Mo Wanxi stood aside and looked at Mo Zhendong. Mo Zhendong held back for a while, and squeezed out a few crocodile tears, "Wanxi, I'm sorry! It was my father's fault before, please forgive me." Dad!"