Mrs. Lu loves you to death

When Mo Shaoxuan returned to the car, his face looked extremely ugly.

He rubbed his brows. Chen Zhiyu was clever. In their brief conversation just now, she had already given him the most important news. But he was still considering how to tell Lu Tingchuan these words. How to say it, what to say, was a problem. If he told Lu Tingchuan directly, he didn't know what kind of commotion he would cause. It would only be one day. He would see her tomorrow night. But his brother was clearly growing increasingly uneasy.

When he returned to the villa, he saw that Lu Tingchuan had woken up, with his hands bandaged like dumplings. The first time he saw him, his face was filled with naked disgust.

"You're going through all this trouble, aren't you thinking about making your wife feel bad for you tomorrow?"

Lu Tingchuan glanced at him, then looked at his hands. "What have you been doing so early in the morning?"

"You still care about me? I thought your wife was the only one in your heart."

"Any clues?"

"What clues can we have? Didn't Xie Yun say we'll see you tomorrow?"

"What about the group across the way? Are they still so quiet?"

"What can we do if we don't keep quiet? You've made such a big noise, and now there are so many people staring at the other side. Even if he is awesome, he can't beat four people with two fists. A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. There are so many people who want to tear a piece of meat from him. Yuan Shen has been spreading their news internationally, intentionally or unintentionally. This time he will die. It's about your family..." Then he shrugged at him, "It's better for your family to send someone to deal with the follow-up issues of this matter."

"I'll tell them," his uncle urged him to go back. He had previously ignored him, thinking he could wait until tomorrow to talk to him. But now, he had to let him know that he had to go back to see him, for fear that the situation would get out of control.

Then he stood up and said, "I'll go back first."

Watching him walk out, Mo Shaoxuan rubbed his hair irritably at his lonely back. "Your wife asked me to tell you something."

Listening to it, he stopped immediately. Almost like a flash of the second dimension, he was directly next to Mo Shaoxuan. He grabbed his shoulders with both hands. "What did she say? When did you see her? Where is she now?"

Mo Shaoxuan felt pain in his shoulder. He frowned and said, "Your hands are bandaged like this, and you still want to crush my bones?"

Lu Tingchuan immediately let go of him and said sharply, "Hurry up and tell me."

"I didn't see her. Xie Yun's people called me. Your wife told you to take good care of yourself and the children, and she will do the same."

After hearing this, Lu Tingchuan couldn't say he was particularly happy, but it was true that he felt a little less uneasy. As far as this was concerned, he knew that she hadn't recovered her memory yet. She was still Chen Zhiyu, his wife. She also knew about the children's existence and asked him to take good care of them. Would she also...? So, was her daughter by her side? But regardless of whether she was by her side, at least she was in Xie Yun's hands. In other words, was she leaving on her own because Xie Yun threatened her to leave with him using their daughter?

Thinking of this, Lu Tingchuan's expression, which had just relaxed a little, began to turn ugly again.

If that was the case, then even if they all showed up at the banquet, the child would still be in his hands. For this reason, she wouldn't go with him. Xie Yun, having figured this out, no longer had any concerns.

Mo Shaoxuan was no longer surprised to see his mood swings. He cursed inwardly, "Where did this psycho come from?"