Stupid cute maid loves to play tricks

If Ling Zihao continued to drink, he might have to be hospitalized.

"I'll be right over, wait for me." Mother Ling hung up the phone in a hurry, and ran outside in a panic: "Zihao is in the emergency room right now."

Gu Xiaoqing walked tremblingly to the door, her heart throbbing incessantly, did Ling Zihao drink herself to the hospital?
Gu Xiaoqing lay on the bed and curled herself up into a ball, but it was always so cold, cold from the inside out.

"Why do I still feel reluctant to give up on you?" Gu Xiaoqing murmured softly. When she knew that Ling Zihao was married, she should completely forget about him.

Gu Xiaoqing fell asleep in a daze, and saw a vaguely standing person next to her, she couldn't open her eyes to see who this person was, and fell into a coma.

Long Shaojiang touched Gu Xiaoqing's hot forehead: "Doctor!"

Long Shaojiang rang the call bell in a panic, he just walked away for a while, and Gu Xiaoqing had a high fever again.

Gu Xiaoqing was hot all over, her face was flushed, and her dry lips kept uttering indistinct words. Long Shaojiang moved closer to her mouth and clenched his fists tighter and tighter.

Ling Zihao, and Ling Zihao again, kept hurting his precious sister.

"Xiaoqing, forget about him, this way you will be hurt less." Long Shaojiang said rather sadly.

Gu Xiaoqing seemed to have heard what Long Shaojiang said, and shook her head in pain.

After a lot of rescue, Ling Zihao opened his eyes vaguely, and what caught his eyes was Lin Mo's worried gaze, and he turned his head away in disgust.

"I want to go home." Ling Zihao said these words coldly, he hated the hospital very much and also hated the vague smell of disinfectant in this hospital.

Lin Mo suppressed the anger in his heart, if Ling's mother hadn't said that Zi Hao had entered the emergency room, she wouldn't have come here at all.

Lin Mo said patiently: "The doctor said, you have to stay in the hospital for observation for a few days, and you can't go back for a few days."

Lin Mo picked up the warm water from the side and handed it to Ling Zihao, but he looked at the woman in front of him coldly, and squeezed her wrist tightly.

Lin Mo lost feeling in his wrist, and the water glass fell on the ground, splashing water droplets: "What are you going to do?"

Ling Zihao didn't care about the broken water glass on the ground at all, stared at Lin Mo coldly, and said word by word: "This is the life you want, huh?"

Ling Zihao married Lin Mo, slept in the study at night, and stayed in the wine cellar in the morning, full of disgust for her.

Lin Mo couldn't help laughing: "You know what I want, if you can make Gu Xiaoqing sad, I'm satisfied."

Lin Mo deliberately mentioned Gu Xiaoqing in front of Ling Zihao, but she wanted to see how much he cared about that bitch.

Ling Zihao raised his hand and aimed at Lin Mo's face, his eyes were full of resentment: "A woman with a heart of snakes and scorpions."

Ling Zihao put down his hand, not wanting to involve everyone because of slapping Lin Mo, this is not what he thought.

Lin Mo looked at Ling Zihao proudly: "So what if I am, I have loved you since I was a child, and now, what did you give me!"

Lin Mo glared at Ling Zihao furiously. When he woke up, he didn't think of her wife, but that bitch Gu Xiaoqing. How could this make her angry.

Ling Zihao shrugged indifferently: "I told you long ago that falling in love with me was a mistake."

Ling Zihao rubbed his chest and coughed, looking at the exquisitely dressed Lin Mo with scarlet eyes.

Lin Mo looked at Ling Zihao disheartened, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, leaned over to his ear, and said evilly: "If Gu Xiaoqing is removed, will you belong to me?"

After Lin Mo finished speaking, he left Ling Zihao's side, laughing wantonly, this idea has been entrenched in her mind for a long time.

Ling Zihao looked at Lin Mo in horror, pinched her chin, and said coldly: "If you dare to hurt her, I will never let you go."

Ling Zihao stared at Lin Mo fiercely, and Lin Mo was probably the only one who could use such despicable means to deal with his former friend.

Lin Mofeng smiled lightly: "Why don't I dare to rob my husband, shouldn't I teach her a lesson?"

This is probably what Ling Zihao said to her the most, it's ridiculous to think about it.The conversation between them actually needs a woman to maintain it.

Ling Zihao stared at Lin Mo with deep eyes: "You are crazy."

Ling Zihao shook his hand vigorously, Lin Mo fell to the side, she stood up leisurely, looked at Ling Zihao with resentment: "I'm crazy, I'm crazy because of you."

Lin Mo smiled idiotically, she was crazy, she never ate or slept together even after she got married, let alone a glance, a word was a luxury.

Ling Zihao rubbed his eyebrows irritably: "Go out, I want to rest." He doesn't want to quarrel with Lin Mo now, and it's impossible for him to treat her well.

Lin Mo sat on the chair, looked at Ling Zihao with cold eyes: "I don't want to go out."

Ling Zihao glanced at Lin Mo, and said expressionlessly, "It's up to you."

Ling Zihao lay on the bed with his back to Lin Mo. It would be great if the person beside him was Gu Xiaoqing.

Lin Mo clenched his pink fist angrily: "Ling Zihao, you're going too far."

She is the apple of the eye of the Lin family, but she is as humble as a speck of dust to Ling Zihao. After thinking about it, the corner of her nose felt sore, and she ran outside.

Lin Mo bumped into Mother Ling who had just entered, glanced at her resentfully, and ran out covering his face.

"Son, what's wrong with Xiaomo?" Mother Ling walked to Ling Zihao's side and asked softly.

Ling Zihao remained silent, and Ling's mother walked around to him, staring at him kindly: "What's the matter?"

Ling Zihao pursed his lips tightly and looked at his mother. He didn't want to talk now.

Ling's mother shook Ling Zihao's body, seeing him keep talking, Ling's mother was also a little angry.

"Mom, Lin Mo doesn't like Gu Xiaoqing, he's just sullen." Ling Zihao explained briefly, he only pretended to be Gu Xiaoqing in his heart, and he disdained other women.

Mother Ling sighed helplessly, staring at Ling Zihao with deep eyes: "Son, you must regret it."

Hearing what his mother said, Ling Zihao sat up involuntarily, and looked at Ling's mother face to face.

Ling Zihao nodded heavily: "If I go on like this, Mom, I will collapse."

Ling Zihao directly expressed what was in his heart. He felt a deep disgust when he saw Lin Mo now, let alone for a lifetime. He couldn't stand it after only a few days of marriage.

"Son, but if you marry Lin Mo, you have to assume the responsibility of a husband instead of letting your emotions control you."

Ling Muyu spoke to Ling Zihao earnestly, and gently patted the back of his hand to make him relax slowly.

Ling Zihao didn't know what to say when he heard his mother say this.

"Mom, I don't have any affection for her, only disgust." Ling Zihao looked at his mother weakly, it was too late to say anything now.

Ling's mother gave Ling Zihao an angry look: "You have to remember, you are married now, and you have to shoulder the responsibilities of a man."

Ling Zihao shook his head in pain, and looked at Ling's mother blankly: "I can't do it, Mom. I'm different from Lin Mo, and I can't get along like you and your father."

Ling's mother looked at Ling Zihao disappointedly, and a few white strands appeared in her hair.

"Anyway, Xiaomo is the daughter-in-law of the Ling family. You can't ignore it." Mother Ling looked at Ling Zihao solemnly.

Ling Zihao looked at the firmness in his mother's eyes, and sighed helplessly in his heart, isn't it awkward not wanting to get along with the people he loves.

Ling Zihao nodded slowly: "I promise you, Mom."

Ling Zihao saw his mother showing a satisfied smile, but his heart was full of scars, and he was destined not to be able to embrace love in this life.

Lin Mo stood at the door, looking at Ling Zihao and the others with flat eyes.

"I bought some porridge for Zihao." Lin Mo shook the porridge in his hand, with a smile on his lips.

Ling's mother glared at Ling Zihao: "We can't do this again later."

Ling Zihao nodded helplessly, what kind of things he could do, with Mother Ling by his side, he wouldn't say anything too serious.

Mother Ling waved to Lin Mo at the door: "Little Mo, come here."

Lin Mo gracefully walked in front of Ling Zihao. She called her mother, who told her not to be so capricious, and bought some porridge for him. Maybe the relationship between them would gradually improve.

"Mom." Lin Mo spit out these words softly, Lin Mo opened the covered porridge, the fragrance of porridge wafted in the room, Mother Ling looked at Lin Mo with satisfaction.

Ling's mother agreed, at least now Lin Mo is getting more and more pleasing to the eye.

"Son, feed it to Zihao, it's not convenient for Zihao right now." Ling's mother said to Lin Mo tenderly, but Ling Zihao rolled her eyes.

Ling Zihao looked at his mother helplessly, her mother was clearly helping Lin Mo.

Lin Mo nodded shyly, took a bowl of porridge and handed it to Ling Zihao. Ling Zihao ate it and spat it out.

"It's so hot, Lin Mo, you did it on purpose."

Lin Moxuan looked at Ling Zihao with tears in her eyes. This was her first time feeding someone else, so she naturally didn't know about it.

Mother Ling gave Ling Zihao a displeased look, and put her hand on Lin Mo's shoulder: "Little Mo, you have to wait until the temperature is right before feeding, Zihao won't blame you, right, Zihao."

Mother Ling looked at Ling Zihao with warning eyes, Ling Zihao could only nod his head helplessly, he was powerless to refute what his mother had said.

"I'm sorry, Zihao, I will pay attention." Lin Mo said to Ling Zihao with red eyes.

Ling Zihao waved his hands leisurely, and said coldly: "It's okay, I'll do it myself."

Without waiting for Lin Mo to speak, Ling Zihao directly took the porridge bowl and drank it all. His tears were rolling in his eyes when it was so hot, but he finished it without saying a word.

Lin Mo bit his lip firmly, looking at Mother Ling innocently and pitifully.

Mother Ling took Lin Mo's cold hand, and said softly: "Zi Hao has this personality, Xiao Mo, to grab a man you must first grab his stomach."

Lin Mo stared blankly at Mother Ling, cooking?Would she wrong herself because of Ling Zihao, a daughter who never touches Yang Chunshui?

Mother Ling saw Lin Mo's puzzled face, and took Lin Mo out: "Xiao Mo, do you know what Zi Hao likes?"

Lin Mo shook her head helplessly when she heard what Ling's mother said. She had no idea what Ling Zihao liked.

Mother Ling leaned closer to Lin Mo's ear, and said leisurely, "Since you don't know, you should find out, so that you can grasp Zihao's heart."

Ling Zihao is already married, and there is no result with Gu Xiaoqing. As a mother, of course she hopes that her daughter-in-law can take good care of her son.

Lin Mo nodded his head half-understanding: "Mom, I seem to understand a little bit."

Seeing that the effect she wanted had been achieved, Ling's mother smiled knowingly, Lin Mo is a good boy, Ling Zihao's method of handling it was just wrong.

Ling's mother brought Lin Mo back to the room: "Zihao, Xiaomo, you have a good chat, I have something to go out first." After Ling's mother finished speaking, she walked outside.

Only Lin Mo and Ling Zihao were left in the room, the air froze, and the scene fell into embarrassment.

Ling Zihao stared at Lin Mo with deep eyes: "No matter what my mother says, I will never fall in love with you."

Lin Mo concealed his disappointment, raised his head and smiled slightly at Ling Zihao, as long as she worked hard, there would be rewards.

"I will persist and make you fall in love with me." Lin Mo smiled at Ling Zihao.

Ling Zihao looked at Lin Mo indifferently. No matter what Lin Mo did, he couldn't touch his heart. His heart had already died when he got married.