Mr.Huo spoils his wife deeply

The couple looked at each other, and then Xiao depeng said, "I understand. Don't worry, chairman. Liya and I will keep things secret."

"I want to help you again and again because of the blood relationship between Yebai and you, but this time, I hope it's the last time."

Xiao depeng nodded hurriedly, "this time I have no choice but to come to the chairman. Don't worry, we are not the kind of greedy people."

"Yes, yes, it's really a business accident this time. We really can't find anyone to help." Zhang Liya also said.

Mo yaoxiong let go.

Xiao depeng finally got the check.

He opened his greedy eyes and counted the zeros carefully.

Mo yaoxiong's cold voice sounded again, "I have two more requirements."

"Chairman, you said." Xiao depeng nodded and bowed. As long as he got the money, he could do anything.

"First, I want you to go far with this money and never come back to Nancheng."

"Don't worry, chairman. When Zhiwei is well, I'll take her back to Tongcheng to marry."

"We'll go far with the money."

"We keep our word."

The couple kept promising.

"Second." Mo yaoxiong said, "later, I'll let the bodyguard take you out. You may need to suffer a little."

On hearing this, Zhang Liya's face wrinkled. Her arm pulled by the bodyguard just now was going to hurt to death

Xiao depeng promised, "OK, OK, no problem. We will keep our mouth shut about today's affairs."

He knew what Mo yaoxiong meant, otherwise he wouldn't secretly bring them here to give money.

Mo yaoxiong nodded, then sighed a long sigh, "since the only mother had an accident, I swore that I would not do those pickled things before. But... "

The light in the study was too dark. He raised his eyelids and looked at the couple in front of him. His voice was as low as it came out from the ground. "It's still very easy for me to use a little means to make a person disappear imperceptibly in this world."

Zhang Liya only felt a gust of Yin wind blowing on her back. She blinked and grabbed her husband's arm.

**

The other side.

Because of Mo's only persistence, he finally came to the hospital.

The jade carving thrown by master Mo was very heavy. The wound on Xiao Yebai's forehead was a little long. He sewed five stitches and finally pasted a piece of gauze.

Mo's only one is going to be distressed to death. After bandaging the wound, she immediately said, "Xiaobai, you don't want to go back to your old house alone in the future."

"What's the matter?" Xiao Yebai's voice is very weak.

"You see, you've been injured three times recently." Mo only looked at him. His once perfect handsome face was now pasted with eye-catching gauze. The scar on his forehead could be seen before. It's really a new wound if the old wound is not good.

Xiao Yebai raised his eyelids and looked at her, "distressed?"

The young girl frowned, her lips pouted, and there were obvious tangles on her white and tender face.

Mo only nodded without hesitation, "of course I love Xiaobai when he's hurt, just as you love me when I'm hurt."

Xiao Yebai hooked his thin lips.

But the smile was too floating on the surface, and even ink could see it.

But she didn't think much. She thought he was still angry with Grandpa, so she said good words softly, "well, Grandpa, he is such a bad temper, so if I'm not here, you'd better not go to see him alone or stimulate him with words. He's really no different from a tyrant now. His father and Shi Bo can't control it. "

Xiao Yebai said "en" and got up from his seat, "let's go."

**

Bentley slowly drove out of the hospital door, and Lao Liu's car followed.

Approaching Lishui Bay, Mo only suddenly said, "Xiaobai, will you go to the flower shop at the door later?"

Xiao Yebai looked at the dark weather, "it's going to rain."

"In 10 minutes, I want to buy a bouquet of lilies. Aunt Jiang bought me all roses, ugly and dead."

Xiao Yebai thought of 999 roses that someone had sent for two days. His eyebrows jumped slightly, and then he said, "OK."

Bentley stopped at the gate of a flower shop outside Lishui Bay.

Mo is the only one in a wheelchair. Lao Liu pushes her to choose flowers, while Xiao Yebai calls on the roadside with his mobile phone.

"Sleeping trough, I called so soon. Do you know I just finished the task? You boy, you are so concerned about your brother... "

"Check something for me." The Xiao night is white and cold.

"Grass! I know it's no good for you to come to me. Do you know I'm hurt now? I'm a national first-class protection of the wounded. You still want me to do things! It's so cruel... "

"Where did it hurt?" Xiao Yebai finally cares.

The other side hesitated and finally said, "don't worry, you can't die anyway."

Xiao Yebai didn't think much. He looked at the florist while talking.

There was a little boy beside Mo's only wheelchair. What were they talking about.

After finishing the call, he walked over with long legs.

"Keep the change."

"Thank you, beautiful little sister. You are so nice!"

The little boy's mouth was very sweet. He sent the bunch of flowers in his hand to Mo's only arms and left with a hundred yuan note.

Xiao Yebai looked at the bunch of white Platycodon grandiflorum.

The small white flowers and bones drooped and obviously wilted.

In sharp contrast to the handful of fresh lilies in Lao Liu's hand.

"When did you like this flower?"

Because he helped others, Mo was only very happy and had a sweet smile. "It's going to rain soon. He said he couldn't sell the flowers and would be scolded by his mother, so I bought it."

She looked down at the flowers in her arms. "Well, although they are a little wilted, they should bloom when they go back and put them in the bottle."

Xiao Yebai's voice was indifferent. "He lied to you."

The smile on Mo's only face froze, "what do you mean?"

Xiao Yebai said, "he is a relative of the owner of this flower shop and helps here every day."

"How did you know?" Mo only looked at him.

"Found by chance." Xiao Yebai said, "and you've never bought flowers here."

Mo unique: "

How did this happen?

"But he said he was nine years old. How could he come to work at this age?" Mo only still couldn't believe it, "and it's only 100 yuan, isn't it?"

The little boy said "little sister" one by one. It was sweet. Besides, it was just a bunch of flowers. As for this lie?

"A hundred dollars." Xiao Yebai read these words and smiled, "not everyone in this world can be so lucky."

When he said this, his tone was sarcastic, and his dark eyes under the lens showed a cool coldness.

But soon, the emotion was covered up.

Xiao Yebai held the wheelchair, his voice as usual, "let's go."