Madam, She’s Abusing Scum Again

The next day.

In the biting cold wind, snowflakes fell all over the sky like goose feathers, thin snow was dotted with everything, and the earth was like a slender fairy wearing a white wedding dress, charming and dazzling.

When Wen Zimei came out of the hospital, her fingers were blue and white, and her whole body was still trembling, especially her legs, which looked weak and weak.

She ran out without telling Xiao Mo and performed the operation she had planned for a long time.

The operation is not painful, but her physique is always special than that of ordinary people, and she still feels pain in hindsight.

When he got home, Xiao Mo hadn't come back yet.

Wen Zimei was relieved a little.

She went back to the room and lay on the bed to rest, and slept lightly for a while.

She didn't open her eyes slightly until she heard the door opening.

You don't need to guess that Xiao Mo is back.

"A Mo..." Wen Zimei stood up, but was stopped by Xiao Mo.

"Did I wake you up? Go to sleep when you are tired."

Xiao Mo sat on the edge of the bed and covered her with a quilt.

Wen Zimei smiled softly, "Actually, I'm already full."

The thick quilt enveloped her, and Wen Ziwei only had a small head exposed outside.

When Xiao Mo heard this, the trace of guilt in his heart dissipated, and he gently said, "Then let me hold it for a while."

As soon as the voice fell, he lay on the bed, stretched out his arm to embrace her in his arms.

Wen Zimei raised his eyes to look at him, and was surprised to find that Xiao Mo seemed to be in a good mood today.

She curiously asked, "Amo, did you have any fun today?"

Xiao Mo was silent for a moment, and finally concealed his joy, his lips slid, "I am naturally happy when I see you."

Wen Zimei has known him for more than ten years, knowing that he is lying.

But she didn't plan to ask further.

Since Xiao Mo didn't want to tell her, it must be his reason.

Seeing that the person in his arms was silent, Xiao Mo asked concerned: "I'm not at home today, do you take your medicine?"

"Of course there is." Wen Zi's mouth raised a curve of Tsundere, "I'm very obedient, alright."

"Yes, yes." Xiao Mo's face was pampered, and he agreed: "My Ziwei is the most obedient."

Wen Zimei twisted in his arms and deliberately stroked his belly with his hand, teasing him, "Then shouldn't you give me some rewards?"

There was a warm current rushing up in Xiao Mo's heart, and there was a burst of heat in his body.

As his Adam's apple rolled up and down, Xiao Mo tried his best to restrain his inner impulse.

In the end, he bowed his head and kissed Wen Zi's pink forehead.

"No, I'm done rewarding." Xiao Mo said solemnly.

"That's it?" Wen Zimei couldn't help but want to roll his eyes. She was so active.

Of course Xiao Mo knew what she wanted, but he couldn't do that.

He is with her, not for those physical pleasures, but for her to be with him forever.

It's not the first time Wen Zimei hinted at him, but he would only choose to escape each time.

This time is no exception.

"That's not enough, what's in your little head every day." Xiao Mo's index finger knocked on the heart of her forehead.

After speaking, he withdrew his arm and got up abruptly, "I'm going to take a shower first."

This is how he escaped, all sorts of excuses to avoid this topic.

Wen Zimei looked at his leaving figure, the glimmer of hope in her heart was once again lost. She always believed that only by becoming Xiao Mo's woman could she always hold Xiao Mo firmly.

It is undeniable that since the dinner that day, Xu Yan has taken root deeply in her heart like a thorn.

It made her lose her sense of security and her love for Xiao Mo was not 100% sure. She was afraid that Xiao Mo was really moved by Xu Yan.

So she confessed and kissed him actively, just to hold him firmly.

Although she didn't love him, she would never allow Xiao Mo to fall in love with other women.

Not even a trace will work.

Wen Zimei was a little upset, got up from the bed and prepared to go downstairs to drink something.

On the third floor, she saw the housekeeper holding a pile of documents to send to the study. She was a little curious, so she cut the documents halfway.

The butler had been evasive at first, but he really couldn't hold back Wen Ziyi, and in the end the file was snatched by her.

The housekeeper had no choice but to stamp his feet.

Wen Zimei entered the study, sat in a chair, and looked through the documents.

Ting Lan...

How come these titles are all about Tinglan?

Wen Zimei's face turned ugly, and after reading the content carefully, he knew that Mu Nanfeng's company had an accident.

A major accident occurred in a Tinglan project, and several workers were killed. Now many people are paying attention to this matter.

But Wen Zimei didn't see any news broadcast.

Thinking about it carefully, Mu Nanfeng should also suppress this kind of thing, and it's normal if the media hasn't reported it.

Dead man, this is no small matter.

If this incident is exposed, even if Tinglan's stock will plummet, this project will also face suspension.

Wen Zimei took a closer look at the documents again. This project is not a small project. Mu Nanfeng invested a lot of money in this project.

If work is really stopped, I am afraid that the loss will be heavy.

Wen Zimei's eyes gradually became dull, and the documents in his hand fell on the table.

She is now very worried about Mu Nanfeng's situation.

Was it an accident? Or did someone deliberately do it?

Wen Zimei didn't dare to guess wildly, Xiao Mo had promised that she would not target Mu Nanfeng again, and she was unwilling to doubt Xiao Mo.

But since Xiao Mo took these documents home, it showed that he was still paying attention to Mu Nanfeng.

Wen Zimei suddenly understood that Xiao Mo was so happy today.

It turned out that something happened to Mu Nanfeng.

An anger surged in Wen Zi's heart. She hurriedly walked out of the study room and happened to hit Xiao Mo who had just taken a shower.

Wen Zimei glared at him, then left indifferently.

"Hey, Zi Ai..." Xiao Mo looked at her back blankly, a little at a loss.

Did he do something wrong?

Xiao Mo walked into the study, saw the messy documents on the desk, and instantly understood something.

He hurried to catch up with Wen Ziyi's pace and took her hand, "Ziyi, listen to me to explain, this is not my job."

Wen Zimei asked, "Who is that?"

Xiao Mo looked innocent, "I don't know, I also received the news today."

Wen Zimei wanted to continue to ask, but when he spoke, she suddenly realized that she was too arrogant, and she shouldn't be so incapable of hiding her emotions.

If Xiao Mo could see that she still loved Mu Nanfeng deeply, then the lie she had told would not come back.

Wen Zimei suppressed the anger on his face, and said with a worried expression on his face: "As long as it is not what you did, Amo, I don't care about Mu Nanfeng now, I only care about whether you are well."

"I am afraid that you are trapped in a cage because of me, and you have to fight Mu Nanfeng with you before you give up. I am worried about you."

When the words fell, she burst into tears, and the tears kept running down her cheeks.

At that moment, Xiao Mo really thought that Wen Zimei was arguing for Mu Nanfeng.

But after listening to these words, he realized that he was thinking too much.

He shouldn't doubt her sincerity.

Xiao Mo was moved and guilty, and he pulled Wen Ziyi into his arms, "Hey, I know you are all for my good. I don't mean to fight with him. It's just a message from a friend. I just took a look at it and didn't have any other thoughts."

"I figured it out a long time ago, letting him go is also letting myself go."

Wen Zimei gradually calmed down.

Since Xiao Mo did not do it, it may be an accident. She only hopes that Mu Nanfeng will not be affected by these things now.

Everything she is doing now is to become Mu Nanfeng's wife.

Including being with Xiao Mo.

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