Young Master Mo Dotes on His Wife and Seizes His Love

Zhao Yunxin was amused by Xiaoxue's words, and asked her to come, "Come here."

"En." Xiaoxue nodded silently, stepped forward and looked at him disappointedly.

"Sister, why did you get married so early? Didn't you say you don't have a boyfriend? Why did a husband suddenly appear?"

It was only then that Zhao Yunxin remembered, no wonder she specifically asked if she had a boyfriend when they parted.

Because his brother's words interrupted the conversation between the two of them, he didn't tell her about the marriage.

"Because my sister likes him, so we got together early."

"But Xiaoxue also likes you and sister."

After Xiaoxue heard it, she cried even more sadly.

Mo Anchen's originally indifferent expression, when he heard the child's innocence words, was helplessly tinged with a smile.

Wen Ruolei heard her sister talking nonsense again, and held her forehead for a while: "I'm sorry, my sister has caused you trouble."

"It's okay, he's cute." Zhao Yunxin suppressed her spirit, shook her head quietly, and stroked Xiaoxue's immature face.

She took out a facial tissue and wiped away her tears: "If you like me, I will always be with you. Anyway, we are in the same city. You can come to my sister's house to find me."

"Really?" Xiaoxue nodded hurriedly after hearing that she could come to her.

In the end, Zhao Yunxin lay down on the bed again due to exhaustion, and looked at her weakly: "Of course."

"Xiaoxue, come here, my sister is injured now and needs to rest urgently, don't disturb her." Wen Ruolei saw Zhao Yunxin's embarrassed look, saw that she had just been in a car accident and was still in shock when she woke up, so she immediately hugged her sister.

Seeing Xiaoxue's delighted expression, Zhao Yunxin forced a smile.

Wen Ruolei then took his sister and said goodbye.

Mo Anchen closed the door, and walked forward quickly: "How are you feeling now? Are you feeling unwell?"

"Everything is fine, you don't have to worry, I feel like I'm fine except for some trauma." Zhao Yunxin endured the pain and forced a smile in order not to make him worry.

How could Mo Anchen not see that she was holding back the pain.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, leaning on the bed slightly, holding her in his arms, rubbing her soft hair with his fingers, looking at her affectionately: "Fool, you don't know if it hurts or not, so why lie to me?"

"Are you scared? It's all my fault that I came a step late and didn't stay by your side." Mo Anchen looked a little lonely, stroking her head lightly with self-blame.

A sense of grievance welled up in Zhao Yunxin's heart, remembering that she was still in shock at that time, she never thought that such a thing would happen to her, so she leaned in his arms, stopped her strong waist, and nodded.

"I didn't think that I really don't blame you. I didn't notify you in advance to pick me up."

"Don't be afraid, I'm here for everything." Mo Anchen responded gently, and then patted her on the head lightly.

Zhao Yunxin covered her head in dissatisfaction, and pushed him: "What are you doing? You keep hitting me, and my head still hurts now. What should I do if you knock me stupid?"

"Knock you stupid, I will support you in the future, and if I don't let you go out, you won't meet bad people." Mo Anchen half leaned on the bed, imitating her immature tone, saying every word.

Zhao Yunxin looked at Mo Anchen. The man who was originally indifferent and domineering, now imitated her tone and acted coquettishly here, and was amused for a while.

"Hahaha, you are so stupid to imitate my language, how can I be so stupid."

"Yes." Mo Anchen tapped her forehead with his fingers, and responded with a smile.

In this way, the two leaned together talking and laughing.

After Zhao Yunxin was frightened, although she relieved a little.

But it was unavoidable that he felt a little terrified, leaning against Mo Anchen's arms, and slowly fell into a dream.

Seeing her slowly falling asleep, Mo Anchen got up slowly.

He wanted his assistant to investigate the matter, but was grabbed by Zhao Yunxin.

"Don't go, I'm afraid..." Zhao Yunxin stared at Mo Anchen half asleep, narrowed her eyes slightly, and closed them again.

Mo Anchen looked at the little woman in his arms with distress, patted her lightly, leaned back on the bed, and could only send messages.

Li Mo was still working overtime in the company at this time, when he suddenly received a message from Mo Anchen, he trembled in fright.

"Yunxin got into a car accident, who is it that you are going to investigate now?"

"Yes." Li Mo sent a message concisely and clearly, and made a quick phone call.

In a short while, he quickly received the news.

Li Mo sent Mo Anchen the location of the car accident, the color photo of the car involved in the car accident, the license plate number and other information.

"This car belongs to Dongcheng District, but it has been following Madam on the way. When she knew Madam was sending a friend home, she rushed over when she was standing on the side of the road. The driver seemed to be a woman, whose identity is not sure yet. , At present, I have sent someone to investigate the monitoring on the road, and the results will be available soon."

Mo Anchen's face darkened after receiving the message.

A woman is driving a car, and everything she does to cause a car accident must be intentional.

"Who do you think did this?"

Li Mo quickly replied: "I'm guessing that it's Song Xiaoxiao. I suspect that he will retaliate against his wife after the incident is exposed. But it's always my guess now. As for whether it's her, I'll wait for the results to come out."

Mo Anchen then turned off the phone and threw it aside.

He lowered his head, looked at the restless little face in his arms, grabbed his clothes with both hands, and touched him lightly: "Don't worry, I will definitely find the murderer and avenge you."

With a bit of distress in his gentle tone, he stopped her from falling asleep on the hospital bed.

And on the other side.

"Damn it didn't kill you, you are still alive!"

A vicious voice sounded in the dilapidated room.

Song Xiaoxiao hid alone in this dilapidated room, took out her phone, checked the information, and then turned it off.

In order to get revenge on Zhao Yunxin, she spent money to buy a dilapidated car, but it never occurred to her that not only did she not kill him, but she almost exposed her whereabouts.

Song Xiaoxiao clutched the wound on her body and got up staggeringly.

Hearing the sound of chaotic footsteps outside the door, he took a few steps back in fright and fled in a panic.

After she fled for a while, several bodyguards in black appeared.

After checking it, only a bloodstain was left, and one of the men took professional gloves and took the blood.

"She fled here, I'm afraid she hasn't gone far, so she searched carefully nearby."

"Yes."

Afterwards, several bodyguards searched the dilapidated house carefully, but did not find any footprints, so they came to check nearby.

Song Xiaoxiao hid under the eaves of the window, heard the sound of them leaving, held her breath, waited for them to go far, and left quickly, not daring to look back.

After staying for a short moment, it quickly disappeared into the night.