The Beloved Wifey of Mr. Shui
Chapter 49 Do You Want to Say It?

He's in trouble of expediency, and he's doing it for the blue house. "Forget a boyfriend, even between husband and wife, everyone has an oasis of his own soul. You can't control my business." She's upset. The gentler he was, the more he gritted him, as he was strong in his hands, so he ate him to death.

No, he can't be so passive.

"Alright, come to think of it, come see me again," he looked restrained, his face turning green. After he said this, Mu Shaoli stood up straight and walked to the door. His back was so firm and Mo Xiaozhu looked at his back. For a moment, he really wanted to say it, but thinking about Shui Junyu's gunshot wound, if he said it, it would be a big deal.

"Master Mu ..." He could not help but yell anymore when he thought about how powerful he was.

The man turned around slowly, his face still green as steel. He could not understand why he was so angry. He's not normal anymore.

She's speechless. He slowly turned around and stopped looking at her, but he quietly announced his answer.

There was no sound behind him for a long time. Mo Xiaozhu silently looked at the hot steam from Mu Shaoli's porridge that had not finished eating. Foggy smoke drenched him like a dream, but he knew it wasn't.

His power was in the hands of Mu Shaoli.

Tears blurred his eyes again. He told himself to be strong, but once he met the children, he could not be strong at all.

He called Li Lingran but he still couldn't get through it. The tape told him that his call was not in the service area.

Mo Xiaozhu did not know how long he had been sitting, so his porridge had long since cooled down. A waiter at the breakfast shop could not see her anymore. "Miss, do you still want to eat?" Do you want me to help you warm up?

"G ..." Mo Xiaozhu suddenly woke up and shook his head. "Thank you, no need." He knew he had to go.

On a clear day, the sun was very good, but his body was cold. Now, he no longer had to find someone stronger. It was useless for him to find someone stronger than Mu Shaoli.

Seeing the traffic on the road, he realized that it was time to work.

He had completely forgotten about asking for a leave of absence.

Forget it, it didn't matter if Hua Xiang was more than him.

It was almost ten o'clock, so no one called to ask if he was going to work.

Then, he would not disturb anyone else.

Walking aimlessly on the road, his mind was strong. Is he overreacting? He had to tell Mu Shaoli where he went last night.

But he really did not dare.

If that shot of Vivian existed, it would completely implicate her.

His palm was covered with flesh, so he really could not bear to part with it.

The sky was almost dark, and his heart was still torn to shreds.

Sitting in the courtyard in front of the community, how good would it be if he was strong enough to return by himself?

He thought about it, hesitated, and finally could not help but call Mu Shaoli. He picked it up and cut off his head again, "Do you want to say it?"

"I want to hear a strong voice."

"Well, just wait..strong, your mother's call."

His voice was no different than usual. Mo Xiaozhu's heart started to beat fast. It was because he was excited so that he could hear powerful voices again.

"Mom, how long have you been on a business trip?" Dad said it would take a long time, didn't it?

Mu Shaoli, he's... He actually told her to be strong, but she knew that being strong was now fine, so she felt relieved. "Mom will be back soon."

"Mom, I ate two bowls of rice tonight. I ate a bowl myself, and my godfather gave me a bowl. He said that if I don't eat and wait for you to come back, I won't take me home. Dad also bought me a Transformer and a big truck, and..."

Mo Xiaozhu's eyes were wet. When he heard his son's words, he really did not know if he wanted to say thank you or something else to Mu Shaoli.

"Mmm, I'm very good. Mom, don't worry."

"Well, give me the phone."

"Dad, give it to you, I'm looking for you."

The powerful voice was a pleasant voice he had never heard before. He felt sad, but he heard Mu Shaoli say, "Do you want to say it?"

She bit her lips, unable to say a word.

As if he knew the answer, he did not say anything more, but he did not hang up. After a long time, a cold aura that he could no longer bear pressed down on Mu Shaoli's phone.

That night was deeper.

He's not on a business trip. He was in the same city as the strong, but he could not go to see him.

Mo Xiaozhu did not want to go home. When he was young, he was too cold. Returning would only make him even more helpless and homesick.

The lights in the community are on again.

The lights in the community went out again.

It was so cold.

However, Mo Xiaozhu still did not want to go home.

He really did not know how long he had been sitting, but his legs were already numb.

His gaze blurred into the courtyard in front of him. He felt like he was going to die. All of the lofty ideals and high ideals before her return to T City were lost because she was strong.

He was used to being strong by his side. Now that he was not around, he felt his heart empty and uneasy.

A shadow fell on the courtyard. It was a pedestrian. Mo Xiaozhu's indifferent gaze continued to fall at a certain place in the courtyard.

"Why don't you work?"

"Why are you sitting here?"

"How strong?"

A series of questions, coupled with familiar voices that were familiar, made Mo Xiaozhu jump like he was jumping. But then, he could not stand up anymore. The pain in his legs instantly swept over his body.

His waist tightened, and a large hand held his body firmly, then he leaned against it. "Speak ..." Shui Junyu growled.

That seductive aura caused his body to stiffen. Then, without hesitation, he pushed her towards him.

However, he could not shake it in the slightest. He only heard his moans, which seemed to be a very painful sound. Only then did Mo Xiaozhu realize that she was pushing away from leaning on either side of her wound.

The gunshot wound yesterday was only a day ago. He was actually standing in front of her like a normal person, which meant that the physical strength of this man was as good as that.

"Ah.pardon me," he pulled his hand back in shock and looked at his wound. He could not see anything because he was wearing a thick coat.

"Get up," he hugged her waist and walked forward.

"Ah... What are you doing?" He's too surprised tonight. What is this guy doing?

"Bag."

I see, he thought he wasn't hurt.

"Then let me go. I can walk on my own."

"Alright," the man said one word in a low voice and finally released his body.

Mo Xiaozhu rushed away from him with a single arrow.

However, the footsteps of the man behind him were always neither too fast nor too slow, and they knocked on his heart. It was as if on that day of the year, he was sitting on his lap in the Cozy Garden. From that moment onwards, everything was destined to be...

Mo Xiaozhu rushed to the elevator first and pressed the button to open the door. He walked very slowly, making her anxious.

He did not make a sound, then he accelerated, but not that fast. He walked in and stood beside her. In the blink of an eye, he did not see anything unusual. The two of them quietly got off the elevator and arrived at his house. To be exact, it was him and the powerful little house.

He looked around and asked, "How strong?" He didn't ask two other questions. Perhaps he had already guessed that the reason why he did not come home was because he was strong.

He pressed her on the couch. He was so tall that he would look at her. She whispered, "Li Lingran brought her to her mother's house."

"Oh, so?" he said in a flat tone.

"Mhm," he replied quietly, but his heart was so weak that it was not that much, but he did not even know why. He didn't want her to know it was because of his gunshot wound.

He took out medical equipment. His family's medical equipment isn't as good as his. Because it was strong and mischievous, it would always fall, so he was just preparing something.

When he was ready, he sat quietly on the sofa and looked at her. He felt like his physical condition wasn't bad, so he said, "Take off your coat." That way, he could change the medicine and change the gauze.

He pursed his lips and smiled. "Help me take it off."

"You ..." He clenched his teeth and wanted to strangle him to death.

"Forget it, you don't have to change for me. I'll change myself when I get back. I'm going to leave now" he said as he placed his hand on the sofa and slowly stood up.

At that moment, he suddenly realized that all of his movements were slow, as if he was watching a recording slowly.

"Sit down" he's not at SB level with her anymore. After all, he was the one who pushed her just now, and that's where the wound was. His hand is on his shoulder. Fortunately, he did not resist, and obediently sat down as if he was strong.

Mo Xiaozhu started unbuttoning his buttons. This time, it was different. Last time, his clothes were covered in blood, which was to save people. But now, she looked as if her clothes were no different from normal people, so when she undressed, she was getting redder, as if she was about to do something ambiguous.

His hands trembled because he was hungry, and because of an indescribable strange feeling. The scent he exhaled on his face made his skin itch. The last button was not buttoned, and blood red reflected in his eyes. His white shirt was covered in blood.

How much did he hit that punch? "Does it hurt?" Mo Xiaozhu asked gently as she undressed. VIP Chapter

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