One Night Love: Huo Shao indulges in pampering

Qiao Bosi saw Mo Jingchen crying so sadly, Nan Xiang looked up at the man beside him, and asked: "Mo Jingchen, do you want to talk to her, I'll go inside first."

"No need." Mo Jingchen held her hand tightly, led her, and walked past Qiaobosi, not even showing her any pity.

Qiaobosi's already broken heart was mended again at this moment, her eyes were full of despair, she withdrew her reluctance, and staggered towards the outside, when a gust of night wind blew, she shivered uncontrollably, The cold chilled my heart.

She walked out of the yard, looked up at the somewhat bleak moon in the sky, and murmured: "I lost, I lost completely..." She knew very well in her heart that if Mo Jinghui passed away, Mrs. Cha She loves her son dearly, and she will definitely do everything possible to let her be buried with her. As for the old man, no matter how much he loves her, the one she stabbed to death was his own grandson, and he will definitely not protect her anymore.

"Miss, are you okay?" The maid supported her, seeing her sad expression, she was a little worried.

Qiao Bosi said with deep eyes: "What else can I do, you go and keep an eye on me, if you have any news about Mo Jinghui, you tell me right away, if he dies, I'm afraid I won't be able to live either."

"Miss, you don't have to worry so much. The second young master will be fine. He will definitely be alive. I'll go to inquire about the news now. You go back to your room first." This maid has served her for so many years and has benefited a lot from her. , but at the same time offended a lot of people, the cunning rabbit died, the lackey cooked, and Qiao Bosi had something to do, and she was not much better.

Xiaoman was cleaning up the bloodstains inside, Gao Jing came in to help, saw the bloodstains on the ground, and asked in surprise: "Xiaoman, what's going on?" With so much blood, it seems that Mo Jinghui's injuries are not serious. light.

Xiaoman wiped the floor vigorously with a rag, and said with an angry expression on his face: "Before the young master came back, Mo Jinghui was drunk and came here to make trouble again. Qiaobosi knew that he came to find Nan again. Miss Xiang, she was very angry, and after running over, the two started fighting, Qiao Baisi took the knife and stabbed him on the spur of the moment."

"This damned Mo Jinghui is really devoted to Miss Nanxiang. This time, he will have to lie on the hospital bed for a while if he doesn't die." Gao Jing said contemptuously.

Xiaoman said angrily: "It would be best if Lord Yan took him in, lest he come to trouble Miss Nanxiang every two days, and if he doesn't pay attention, he will be bullied by him." That bastard didn't get Nanxiang. Miss Xiang has been determined to marry Qiao Baisi, and he still wants to bully Miss Nanxiang. He really deserves to die.

Gao Jing shrugged and gloated, "He's really dead, Mrs. Cha might go crazy."

"No, Mrs. Tea only has one son, and she regards him as her own life. If Mo Jinghui is really dead..." Xiaoman said, her face turned pale, and said anxiously, "Mrs. Tea just said, She wants all of us to be buried with her." Qiaobosi was the first to bear the brunt, and they should be next.

Nan Xiang and Mo Jingchen walked in, and upon hearing their conversation, there was a look of worry on their pale faces, and they looked at the man beside them: "What should we do now?"

Mo Jingchen looked down at her, reached out and gently stroked her pale cheeks, and said comfortingly, "From tomorrow onwards, you will go to work with me, and I will not let her have a chance to hurt you." He won't let her face anyone alone until the dust settles.

Nan Xiang nodded slightly, and said, "Okay." Mo Jinghui's accident happened at her place, Mrs. Cha will definitely investigate to the end, and it is safest for her to be by Mo Jingchen's side.

Mo Jingchen reached out and brushed her messy hair behind her ears: "Have you had dinner yet?"

Xiao Man immediately said: "Miss has not had time to eat dinner, the second young master has come, I'm going to heat up the food and bring it out." She threw the dishcloth to Gao Jing, and then hurried to the kitchen.

Nan Xiang looked at the blood that hadn't been cleaned up on the ground, shook his head slightly, and said, "I'm a little nauseated, I don't have much appetite."

"The smell of blood in this room is too strong, I'll take it out for a walk, and I'll dine with you later." Mo Jingchen put his arm around her waist, walked outside to the yard, to breathe fresh air

When he came outside, Nan Xiang bit his lip slightly. Under the moonlight, he looked at Mo Jingchen with complicated eyes, and asked unsurely: "Mo Jingchen, do you think I'm too cruel? Oh, I threw the fruit knife on the ground there on purpose, Qiaobosi got angry for a moment, picked up the fruit knife and stabbed Mo Jinghui, if Mo Jinghui died, I would be the indirect murderer."

Mo Jingchen stood in front of her, stretched out his hand to hold her chin, lifted her face slightly, looked at the restlessness and hesitation on her face, stroked her face with his slender fingers, and said: In Yungui's wealthy family, there is no scheming, and it is difficult to survive. Mo Jinghui has repeatedly troubled you and tried to bully you. Let him teach him a lesson tonight. Injustice paid the price, and he deserved it."

Hearing what he said, Nan Xiang's heart finally calmed down a little. She has seen too much by Su Jinhuan's side, and she knows that a scum like Mo Jinghui, if he can't get her, he definitely won't Give up, that's why she had an idea tonight and came up with this way to let Qiaobosi deal with him.

"Nanxiang." Mo Jingchen put his arms around her slender waist, hugged her into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her lips, and said with some distress, "When I brought you to Fu's house, I brought you The impure purpose is that I have implicated you and made you suffer so much."

Nan Xiang shook his head lightly, stretched out his slender arms to wrap around his neck, looked at him with beautiful eyes, and said: "I am willing to do this in order to get justice for my mother. Now that something happened to Mo Jinghui, Mrs. Tea can't stand it any longer, she will definitely take action, and then we will be able to catch her, even if the master wants to cover her up."

"Mrs. Tea has always indulged Mo Jinghui. No matter how many bad things he has done outside, she will not blame him. She has an unshirkable responsibility for Mo Jinghui's end today." Played to the fullest, Mo Jingchen didn't have any sympathy for them.

Nan Xiang was comforted by him for a while, and his mood gradually calmed down, and he was no longer so nervous.

The night gradually became darker. In the hospital ward, just as Su Jinhuan put Huo Liechen to sleep, she heard a burst of crying and crying from outside. It sounded familiar. She was worried that she would wake Huo Liechen up. Then he opened the door and went out, asking the bodyguard guarding the door: "What's going on here?"

The bodyguard pointed to the advanced ward diagonally opposite and said, "Young Mistress, it seems that something happened to the second young master of the Mo family. Mrs. Tea of ​​the Mo family is crying."

"The second young master of the Mo family?" Su Jinhuan showed a look of astonishment on his face, then he raised his feet and walked over, standing in front of the window, and sure enough, he saw Master Mo and Mrs. Cha inside, Mo Jinghui lying on the hospital bed with both hands His eyes were closed, his face was pale, and he was wearing an oxygen mask, obviously very serious.

Mrs. Tea looked at her unconscious son, clutched a handkerchief in her hand, kept wiping her tears, and cried, "My poor Huier, what did he do wrong, God wants to treat him like this, Qiaobosi, a little bitch, she What is it, if my son is willing to marry her, she should laugh secretly, how dare she hurt my son so deeply, I will not let her go."

Master Mo frowned, and said with some displeasure: "Bo Si can't be blamed for this. They agreed to take wedding photos. Jing Hui missed the appointment, and even went to Nanxiang to make trouble when he was drunk. No wonder Bosi is so annoyed, both of them have hands-on actions, and a slap can't make a sound."

Seeing that Mr. Mo actually spoke for Qiao Baisi, Mrs. Cha lost her temper and said angrily, "Master, how can you talk like this? Jing Hui is your son. If you don't help him, you speak for outsiders, don't you?" Suspect that Huier is not your biological son, if you really doubt it, you can go and do a paternity test with him."

Master Mo's face darkened, and he said displeasedly: "It's outrageous for you to say such things. I am helping the manager and not helping the relatives. I usually ask you to discipline him, but you just don't listen. Now that something happened, you can't blame others. Won't you blame yourself?"

"Did I give birth to my son alone? You blame me for not teaching him well. What about you, besides being a shopkeeper and blaming me for accidents, what else would you do?" He didn't hesitate to contradict him.

Master Mo's face was livid by what she said, but he couldn't find anything to refute. He sat on the sofa and fell silent.

Madam Tea looked at her unconscious son and said sadly, "My poor son, that damn Qiaobosi, this knife stabbed so deep that it almost killed my son, I will not let her go."

Master Mo saw that she was about to move Qiao Baisi, so he quickly said: "Don't be so impulsive, Hui'er is fine now, just calm down and stop making trouble. If the old man finds out, it will be terrible. His old man is in poor health. Not good, don’t be stimulated.”

"I really don't understand why the old man loves that dead girl so much." Mrs. Cha was full of anger, "Besides her, there is also that bitch Nanxiang, Huier is greedy for her and never forgets her, that's why something happened, these two little bitches People, watch how I deal with them."

Master Mo was a little speechless: "It was your son who went to find trouble with others, and the accident happened. You don't blame your son, what are you going to blame others for?"

Seeing that he didn't say a word for himself, and was helping outsiders, Mrs. Cha became even angrier: "Master, you are too much, do you have any dissatisfaction with me, do you think that I have harmed your original wife? You will treat us two mother and son like this?"

Master Mo's face suddenly darkened: "I don't want to mention what happened back then, and you don't want to mention it either." He was the one who was sorry for his original wife, it was he who misunderstood her, kicked her out of the house, and caused her to die in a foreign country. He has always felt guilty about it, but in order to maintain the harmony and reputation of the Mo family, he can only cover it all the time, and he can only bury his guilt towards Mo Jingchen in his heart.

"Why didn't you mention it, I stepped on your sore foot, you regret driving her away, you regret marrying me, don't you?" Mrs. Tea kept asking irritably.

"Don't be unreasonable anymore, I don't want to quarrel with you." Master Mo couldn't stay any longer, knowing that Mo Jinghui's life was not in danger, he stood up, shook his hands and left.

Mrs. Tea hurried forward to hold his arm, and asked anxiously, "Where are you going?"

Master Mo stared back at her, shook off her hand with displeasure on his face, and said coldly: "You are too loud, I have a headache, I'm going back to rest." After speaking, he left without looking back.

Mrs. Tea looked at his leaving back, her face full of grievances: "Sure enough, men are unreliable. I have done so many things, and none of them are for you. Now you are thinking about the dead and talking coldly to me. What a shame!" It's chilling." She looked back at her son lying on the bed, and couldn't help but want to cry again, "Son, you're the only one left for mom, you must get better soon, be strong, don't let that bastard Take over the Mo family."

Master Mo walked out of the door of the ward, saw Su Jinhuan standing in front of the window, with a look of embarrassment on his face, and said, "Miss Huo, I'm sorry, I made you laugh."

Su Jinhuan smiled slightly and said: "I happened to pass by, what's wrong with the second young master, he's fine."

Master Mo sighed, and said with a sad expression: "Finally, God blesses me, I saved my life, but I haven't woken up yet." The family ugliness should not be publicized, but the Mo family has now become a joke in the whole city.

"That's good." Su Jinhuan nodded politely and watched him leave.

Su Jinhuan returned to the ward. As soon as she stepped into the door of the ward, she heard Huo Lianchen calling her anxiously, "Huan'er..."

"I'm here." Hearing his cry, Su Jinhuan immediately walked over quickly and came to the bedside. Seeing him calling to herself with his eyes closed, he couldn't help but feel very distressed. He was having a nightmare, so she hurriedly held him. With his hand, he said softly, "Liechen, I'm here."

Huo Liechen heard her voice, opened his eyes suddenly, and saw the woman who was close at hand, immediately couldn't help himself and stretched out his hand to hug her tightly, tightly.

Su Jinhuan reached out and stroked his back lightly, and said softly, "I'm always by your side."

Huo Liechen buried his face in her neck, smelling the familiar fragrance on her body, his impatience slowly calmed down, he had a nightmare just now, he dreamed that he was dead, and she cried so much Very sad, he was very distressed, he wanted to comfort her, but she couldn't see herself, he was very anxious, and kept calling her name, he didn't tell her about his nightmare, he didn't want to make her more sad .

"Daughter-in-law..." Huo Liechen raised his head slowly, kissed her lips eagerly, and whispered while kissing, "I won't let you worry about me or feel sorry for me anymore."

The man's kiss was domineering, forceful, and vaguely uneasy. Su Jinhuan was very distressed, stretched out her slender arms, wrapped them around his neck, poured out her love and affection for him, and responded.