Rich President Spoils His Wife

Seeing Mo Zhendong suddenly appear, Meng Weiwei is startled and subconsciously looks at Meng Lijuan.

Meng Lijuan didn't expect Mo Zhendong to come suddenly. Looking at Mo Zhendong's bad face, she squeezed out a smiling face, "Why are you here at this time? Isn't the company busy?"

Mo Zhendong didn't answer Meng Lijuan's words, calmly sat down on the sofa and looked at Meng Weiwei, "do you know where Wanxi people are now?"

"I don't know!" Meng Weiwei was a little flustered. Mo Zhendong asked Mo Wanxi how he came. Isn't he suspicious?

Meng Lijuan was more calm than Meng Weiwei, with a look of concern on her face, "Zhendong, what's the matter with Wanxi?"

"She packed up her things and moved out yesterday. She left without saying hello. I called her and couldn't get through. What did she mean?"

Mo Zhendong was uneasy, angry and worried, "won't anything happen?"

Meng Lijuan was stunned. She thought Mo Zhendong would be angry. She remembered to ask Mo Wanxi for several days. Unexpectedly, it had only been ten hours, and Mo Zhendong was worried about going to school.

Mo Wanxi is dead and will never come back. Since Mo Zhendong asked, she had to put the blame on Mo Zhendong.

At that time, even if he knows the news of Mo Wanxi's death, Mo Zhendong can only blame himself, not others.

Meng Lijuan thought in her heart and sighed, "they told you not to blame him. You didn't listen. Now Wanxi must be very angry. I'm worried about something because of her temperament. Why don't you arrange someone to look for it?"

"What are you looking for? She's used to lawlessness. If I go to her now, she won't go to heaven? If I don't go, you can help me pay attention to the evil condition and tell me if you have any news!"

"OK, Dad, I'll pay attention." Meng Weiwei immediately promised.

Mo Zhendong sat for a while, asked about Meng Lijuan and left.

Seeing Mo Zhendong off, Meng Weiwei hurried back to the ward, "Mom, what should I do now?"

"Cold, anyway, the little bitch is dead. Your father will wait to regret it! At that time, put all the responsibility on him. He beat the little bitch, he stopped the little bitch's card, she kicked the little bitch out. He did everything. What does it have to do with us?"

Looking at her mother's calm appearance, Meng Weiwei's hanging heart also fell back.

At the clinic at the foot of the mountain, after eating some food, Mo Wanxi felt that he had recovered a lot of spirit.

The doctor pushed the door in to help her hang anti-inflammatory drops, while he Yucheng went out to smoke.

After skillfully helping mowan River to hang water, the doctor told mowan River in a heavy dialect.

"The scratch on your body is very serious. The ointment I gave you is very effective for the scratch. Your boyfriend has wiped it for you once this morning. Let him wipe it for you later."

boy friend? Where did she get her boyfriend? The doctor doesn't mean ducks, does he?

The duck even rubbed ointment on her, so she wasn't seen by him?

Mo Wanxi blushed and the doctor left. She felt uncomfortable lying in bed.

After half an hour, he Yucheng finished smoking, pushed the door in and walked to the bedside.

"It's almost time. You should wipe the ointment! You can't move easily. Let me help you!"

Mo Wanxi blushed: "why bother you? Let the doctor change it for me."

He Yucheng took the ointment and looked at her with a smile. "Are you sure you want the doctor to wipe it for you?"

"I'm sure!" Mo Wanxi answered firmly. Although she had done intimate things with ducks, it was when she was unconscious. She couldn't bear to be seen by ducks when she was awake.

"Well, I'll call a doctor right away." he Yucheng turned around and walked to the door. He suddenly stopped and looked at Mo Wanxi.

"There's something I think it's necessary to tell you. The hospital you're lying in is not a big hospital. It's just a private clinic at the foot of the mountain. There are only male doctors and two male nurses who just gave you a drip. Are you sure you want him to give you medicine?"