Quick Transmigration: The author of level 10 sadomasochism bravely enters the sweet pet circle!

Maybe because I was too excited last night, I was unusually quiet the next morning.

Qi Mo was about to go downstairs for breakfast. He passed by a room that was still quiet, paused, raised his hand and knocked.

Aunt Zhang downstairs heard it and looked up and shouted, "Madam has already left."

Silently blinked, and walked away.

"Madam said she wanted to go look at the house. I wonder if it's uncomfortable to live in."

Aunt Zhang sighed as she wiped the table.

Qi Mo didn't look up. He finished his breakfast and went upstairs.

Wen Yi was indeed going to look at houses, but before that he had to go to the hospital to see his mother first.

I haven't seen him since I came to this world, which is really hard to understand. After all, she got married so early just to pay for her mother's medical expenses.

Mother Wen lives in the city hospital, which was arranged by Grandpa Qi Mo, and has a special person to take care of her.

When Wen Yi arrived, her mother was receiving an IV drip. Her face immediately lit up with smiles when she saw her.

"Since I was little."

Wen Yi wiped her face and said gently, "Are you still in pain recently? I heard you're having chemotherapy again."

Mother Wen shook her head, touched her hand, tears in her eyes: "I heard that you got married because of my illness."

Wen Yi was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "That's good. I've accomplished two things at once. You don't have to worry about me being alone."

Mother Wen wanted to say something, but Wen Yi took out a check from her bag and said with a smile, "Look, with this much money, I can buy you a huge house, and then hire seven or eight nannies, and a driver."

Mother Wen looked at her and smiled, but couldn't help sighing.

"It's mom who got you into trouble."

Wen Yi's smile froze and he took the check.

"Did someone tell you something?"

Mother Wen sighed and whispered, "A little girl came yesterday and said she was his sister. She told me everything. That person can't speak and has a serious mental illness..."

"It's all my fault. You can neither die nor live. I've ruined your life at such a young age."

Wen Yi took a deep breath and immediately guessed who it was.

It seemed that her words yesterday had irritated them, so now they were trying every means to find her weaknesses.

She smiled and warned him seriously: "She is a liar, don't believe her. I am fine, and the person I married is also very good. Don't worry, if I am not doing well, I have my own feet and I will run away."

Mother Wen was amused by her and held her hand tightly: "It's good that you know the answer. No matter what, you should make yourself happy..."

Wen Yi nodded.

After leaving the hospital, Wen Yi immediately called Qi Houde.

"My mother needs two bodyguards here. No one can see her except me."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and the person simply replied, "Yeah." Then he asked, "How is Qi Mo?"

"Very good." After saying that, Wen Yi recalled how he dragged her back to her room last night, and added angrily, "Very energetic and very strong!"

For some reason, there was silence on the other end for a long time, so long that Wen Yi almost thought the other party had hung up the phone.

"Hey! Did you hear that?"

Something fell to the ground, and then Qi Houde's scolding voice was heard: "Girls should be more reserved. You young couples can just say such things! What are you talking to me about! Toot, toot, toot..."

Got hung up.

Wen Yi raised an eyebrow and glanced at his phone, puzzled.

What's wrong with the old man?

Never mind. With the old man intervening, I don’t think the mother and daughter will cause any trouble.

After looking at the house, Wen Yi quickly placed an order with his black card.

I only had one class today, and I went home right after the class.

After all, Qi Mo's father disliked that her part-time job would bring shame to the Qi family. She was so considerate, so of course she wouldn't make things difficult for others.

It was rare to see her come back so early. As soon as she entered the door, Aunt Zhang brought her slippers.

"The young master went out today. He seemed to be buying something."

Before he put his feet into the slippers, Wen Yi was stunned and asked, "Where did you buy them?"

Aunt Zhang shook her head.

Tsk, this male protagonist appears and disappears mysteriously all day long and doesn’t talk. How can we conquer him?

System: The host can first get to know the male protagonist, and then start the strategy.

"How can I know? He doesn't talk, and his mental activity is minimal. He only says a few words each time. Even if he can talk, he's probably a cold and heartless person!"

Having said that, Wen Yi still went out happily.

Fortunately, I secretly connected to the navigation system in Qi Mo’s car after I came back last time.

You can see the car's driving trajectory through your mobile phone.

Finally stopped at... "Storm... Club..."

club?

Wen Yi put away his phone, hailed a car and headed straight for his destination.

The final location was more than seventy kilometers away from her, which was out of the city.

Why do I have to go so far to buy anything, especially in the club?

After a quick search on the Internet, I found out that the Storm Club is a club center for non-professional racing drivers.

Racing…

The scene of Qi Mo driving her to school that day flashed through her mind, and Wen Yi covered her heart and took a deep breath.

"Everything...I didn't write this part..."

System: According to the passages in the original book, the host wrote, "Qi Mo may seem harmless on the surface, but he is actually turbulent and passionate inside. He longs for belonging and freedom, so each of him becomes an independent individual. He becomes unlike himself, but he is still himself."

Isn't this paragraph written for the readers to understand? Why do you start making up your own story?

Thinking of the scene he might see later, Wen Yi couldn't help but shudder.

The journey of more than 70 kilometers took nearly two hours.

Wen Yileng got out of the car completely sober.

In front of me was a strangely shaped house with the words "Storm Club" hung high on a sign outside.

The door was open and surrounded by factory buildings of uniform color.

To be precise, this is a huge park.

Every garage is filled with luxury cars that are worth tens of millions or are already out of print.

Among these luxury cars, Wen Yi accurately found Qi Mo's car.

Sure enough, it's here.

She walked towards the garage cautiously, but before she got close, a modified motorcycle suddenly braked and stopped in front of her, scaring her so much that she took several steps back.

The man took off his helmet with force, revealing a crew cut and a cool and playful face.

"Little sister, you've come to the wrong place. This is not the place you should be."

Wen Yi glanced at the car that was so close, and said with a faint smile: "I'm here to look for someone."

The man curled his lips, took out his intercom and shouted loudly: "There is a beautiful woman looking for someone. Who are you from? Come out and take her away!"

All kinds of laughter immediately came from the intercom.

"mine!"

"My my, I'll be right there!"

"Which district is it in? I just need a girlfriend, don't let her go!"

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