It's Not Too Late to Chase His Wife: Young Master Mo's Secret Favorite Sweet Wife

Seeing Zhao Jiming pretending to be dead, Lin Yang was helpless.

He was so angry that he couldn't speak, and he simply didn't press the question anymore. Anyway, Lin Yang estimated that Zhao Jiming would not say anything.

At this time, Mo Ningxuan who had been silent all this time spoke up, and he looked at Zhao Jiming. ,

"Zhao Jiming, if you don't say something now, you won't have a chance in the future."

What does this mean?
Lin Yang didn't know, and probably Zhao Jiming didn't know either.

But Zhao Jiming still didn't respond, he just closed his eyes and rested his mind, as if he had fallen asleep.

Looking at it, Lin Yang's teeth itch. She has never been able to deal with this kind of person.

"It seems that our lawyer Zhao really doesn't intend to talk anymore." Mo Ningxuan stood up and picked up the syringe that Zhao Jiming dropped on the ground just now.

The corners of Mo Ningxuan's lips curved slightly, and he smiled. He leaned slightly and said kindly: "Then let's change the subject and let me guess what's inside?"

This topic seemed to have finally given Zhao Jiming the desire to speak, he opened his eyes and looked at Mo Ningxuan, the sarcasm in his eyes was obvious.

"Mr. Mo is extremely intelligent, he probably doesn't know what's in it, right?"

Lin Yang didn't bother to talk anymore, he just helped Hu Fangmin to sit down and watched the two confront each other.

"I don't know." Mo Ningxuan pretended to be stupid.

The index finger and middle finger held the syringe filled with unknown liquid, and looked at it for a long time, as if they had made up their minds.

"But I have a way to know." Mo Ningxuan smiled again.

The handsome facial features are much softer under the neutralization of the smile, but in Zhao Jiming's view, this smile is definitely not what Mo Ningxuan wants to express any kind of friendly emotion.

Sure enough, Mo Ningxuan just squatted down, holding the syringe.

"Just try it on you, don't you know?"

Mo Ningxuan's smile was not without malice, Zhao Jiming's hairs stood on end.

He has only worked under Mo Ningxuan for half a year, but Zhao Jiming is well aware of Mo Ningxuan's style of conduct, and he understands that Mo Ningxuan will definitely not be someone who suffers a dark loss and then gives up.

"Mr. Mo is a smart person, I believe you would not do this." Zhao Jiming forced a smile.

"Am I a smart person? If I were a smart person, I wouldn't be playing around with you without realizing it." Mo Ningxuan compared the syringe barrel to Zhao Jiming's bare forearm .

A person like Zhao Jiming values ​​his name above all else, and he immediately recognized the form.

Looking at Mo Ningxuan's dark eyes, Zhao Jiming suddenly became frightened.

"No, no... you won't do that, you..."

But soon Mo Ningxuan's cold words broke Zhao Jiming's defenses, and Mo Ningxuan just said lightly: "I will, I am the most flattering when others lie to me. Compared with being slandered by my opponent, I can't do it." Endure being stabbed in the back by one of our own."

While talking, Mo Ningxuan raised his eyebrows slightly, "This is a vein, let me think about it, how is the syringe used? Should it be inserted at an angle or vertically?"

His tone was calm, leisurely, as if he was discussing whether to eat strawberry cake or chocolate cake.

Lin Yang on the side was a little afraid that Mo Ningxuan would really do something out of the ordinary, so he couldn't help but stop him, "Ningxuan, you—"

Mo Ningxuan just raised his hand indifferently, signaling that it's okay, Lin Yang wanted to say something, but in the end he chose to believe Mo Ningxuan.

So she didn't speak anymore, just looked at the two of them.

Zhao Jiming, who fell on the ground, watched Mo Ningxuan gesticulating on his arm with the syringe, and couldn't help becoming nervous, "You——don't mess around!"

"Reckless? What is reckless?" Mo Ningxuan snorted coldly.

Suddenly making a gesture to poke the needle in, Zhao Jiming screamed out.

"Ah, Mo Ningxuan! Don't think about it if I die today. Do you think you can rest easy if you kill me today?"

Hearing this, Mo Ningxuan seemed to be a little touched, he stopped what he was doing, and looked at Zhao Jiming.

Putting the syringe aside again, "What you said is not unreasonable. If you kill you, you have to find a good excuse."

Mo Ningxuan made a thoughtful expression, "Does it mean that you killed yourself by reaping the consequences, or is it better to accidentally injure yourself during the fight?"

His tone was light, but to Zhao Jiming's ears, it was not the same thing at all.

Zhao Jiming gritted his teeth bitterly, "Mo Ningxuan, do you think you can see the sky? You won't be held accountable for killing people?!"

"Well, it's impossible. But it's easy to crush a bug like you." Mo Ningxuan shook his head, as if he felt a little regretful.

This kind of attitude seemed very arrogant to Zhao Jiming, he wished he could step forward and bite off two mouthfuls of Mo Ningxuan's flesh.

But now Zhao Jiming is tightly tied up, he can't move at all, and it is difficult to get up.

He clenched his teeth so hard that he was about to bleed, but he finally let go.

"I said, what do you want to know?"

Zhao Jiming's complexion quickly turned gray, but Mo Ningxuan smiled.

Lin Yang also felt a little surprised. He originally thought that Zhao Jiming would probably not give in after making such a desperate move, but he didn't expect him to be timid.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps at the door, and then someone opened the door and came in.

"What, what happened?"

Just after pressing the call bell, the nurse who rushed over was stunned when she saw the mess in the room and a man who was tied up and lay on the ground.

Mo Ningxuan did not continue to say anything in front of people, it would be bad if he was treated as a gangster.

He turned his head to look at Lin Yang, looking at Mo Ningxuan's eyes, Lin Yang immediately understood.

He said to the nurse, "You can take the patient to another room. This person pretended to be a nurse and broke in with bad intentions. We just called the police."

Perhaps the impact of this news is too great, after all, it is very likely that ordinary people will never encounter such a thing in their lifetime.

The nurse nodded in a daze, and after a while she came back to her senses and called someone to push He Lin's hospital bed away.

Hu Fangmin also left together, but Lin Yang stayed behind and closed the door.

Seeing this, Mo Ningxuan lowered his head again, and leaned against the bed.

The setting sun was slanting to the west, and there was a faint halo on Mo Ningxuan's long eyelashes, as if he was an elf catching the light.

"Tell me, what's going on with this whole thing?" Mo Ningxuan lowered his eyes and said lightly.

Now that he was ready to explain everything, Zhao Jiming didn't struggle anymore, he raised his head slightly, closed his eyes, and blocked the glare of the sun.

The voice sounded hoarse, "Is there any smoke?"

Mo Ningxuan snorted coldly, "No, tell me quickly, or you will never have another chance when the police come."

Seeming to be a bit regretful, Zhao Jiming let out a sigh of relief, "Actually, the whole thing is just a coincidence. If you want to blame it, you can blame He Lin for being unlucky. He just happened to see my transaction with someone else and recognize me. I originally wanted to catch him. It's a pity that he ran too fast, and everything was written on his face, so I gave him a light push—"