The cannon fodder heiress embarks on the path of cultivation.

099 Li Ling's Hatred and Conspiracy 7

Especially after he truly felt the concern expressed by Chu Jiuyue, the smile in his eyes almost overflowed, and his expression became even more radiant.

At the same time, the originally cold aura around him suddenly became incredibly soft and warm, as if blown by a spring breeze.

However, faced with Chu Jiuyue's incessant nagging, Mo Wenchen responded with a nonchalant expression:

"Oh dear, my dear September, don't be so worried! I was just anxious about you and rushed over, but don't worry, I haven't let my leg get worse, so don't worry about me..."

Chu Jiuyue felt touched and saddened by the words of comfort she heard. Even so, she was still a little sharp-tongued, which warmed Mo Wenchen's heart. He smiled gently and looked at her with doting and indulgent eyes.

His wife's discontented nagging and admonitions echoed in his ears from time to time.

"...I am not a coward who lets others bully me without fighting back, a soft persimmon with no power to fight back. I'm just too lazy to bother with those boring people. But if they really dare to humiliate me, how could I stand there like a fool and let them eat my words?...It's just that sometimes, I really can't be bothered to deal with the provocations and disturbances of those utterly boring people."

Chu Jiuyue wasn't ungrateful; she knew the other person was worried about her, which was why he was so anxious about his own situation. This made Chu Jiuyue both touched and helpless. Although she was moved by his actions, she was still dissatisfied and unhappy with his behavior.

"But that doesn't mean that if they dare to really bully me, I'll just stand there like a dumbfounded fool and let them do whatever they want. So, you don't need to worry about this at all. Instead, you should think carefully about your own current situation."

Chu Jiuyue glanced directly at his leg. Although she hadn't sensed anything yet, judging from his actions just now, the injury on his leg would probably worsen, which made Chu Jiuyue feel very complicated.

Even though she still hesitated to treat him, she felt a pang of sadness when she saw his leg injury. This made her feel uneasy and caused a slight change in her once hesitant heart.

"What do you have to worry about? Don't you think about your current situation? A slight misstep could ruin your once-glorious military career! If you were to make a mistake, would that be the outcome you desire? If something were to happen to you, have you considered the immense pain and sorrow your parents and grandparents would suffer? You are no longer young and ignorant; why do you still act so recklessly and impulsively? It's truly..."

Listening to the other person's nagging, Mo Wenchen realized for the first time that his wife actually had the ability to be an instructor. He glanced at the gloating people around him, and his lips twitched violently.

He interrupted her before she could finish speaking, saying, "I know what I'm doing. You just need to take care of yourself."

Just as Chu Jiuyue was about to retort, her gaze swept over Mo's mother's mischievous and teasing look, and she choked up, her lips twitching violently. She remained expressionless, quietly looking in Mo's mother's direction, while her mind raced with thoughts.

If Mo Wenchen hadn't known what his wife was really thinking and what she was actually saying, he would have been completely fooled by her expressionless face.

"mother!"