Young Master Mo Dotes on His Wife and Seizes His Love

"Ah."

Mo Anchen responded with a cold tone.

Holding the phone across the screen, Li Mo could feel the cold breath of the president.

"Then I have handed over the village head to the nearby police station. There is enough evidence that he can't get rid of the relationship. But what about the mother and daughter? Although they are kind enough to save the wife now, they have no status in the village... "

Li Mo thought of how cautious the children were when he arranged for the mother and daughter, and how the villagers pointed and questioned them.

They walked away like this, but they left, but what should they do next?
The village chief can't run away after being imprisoned, but the power left by the village chief's family will inevitably bully them intentionally.

After Mo Anchen heard all this, he sighed softly, and looked at the sleeping little person in his arms, like a little cat, stroking her hair with his fingers without moving.

"Take them back and arrange a stable job. This kid is not young anymore. He should still be in primary school. Find him a primary school nearby." Li Mo waited for the president's words, and then said his Intend.

"Well, it's all up to you."

Mo Anchen said calmly, and casually hung up the phone.

"I was originally weak, but now I have multiple soft tissue bruises and scars all over my body. I need to take good care of it. If I don't take care of it properly, it is very likely that I will leave scars."

"How did he get these injuries?"

Zhao Yunxin vaguely heard someone talking about being injured.

"It's so noisy..."

Zhao Yunxin opened her eyes in a panic. What she saw was snow-white, and she could see clearly in a daze.

It turned out that standing in front of him was a doctor and several nurses, and she was lying on the hospital bed on an IV.

Frightened for the past few days, she sat up in a panic, but touched the hand on which the drip was applied, and screamed in pain.

Seeing Zhao Yunxin's unexpected reaction, the little nurse immediately stepped forward and grabbed her hand: "Miss, you're awake. This is a hospital. You should lie down quickly."

"Okay, thank you."

Hearing the nurse's soft voice, Zhao Yunxin nodded slowly, and lay down on the bed again, realizing that she had been smeared with medicine, and some places were bandaged up.

At this time, the doctor was talking with Mo Anchen, and saw the doctor's vigilant expression towards Mo Anchen.

"I see."

There was a flash of coldness in Mo Anchen's indifferent eyes. After seeing Zhao Yunxin wake up, he stepped forward worriedly, and gently held her hand: "You're awake."

The doctor looked at his calm tone and the injured woman on the bed: "This level is not just caused by beating, I am afraid it is a long-term abuse. As her husband, how can you be so bad?"

When Zhao Yunxin heard the doctor's words and his cold attitude, it was obvious that the doctor misunderstood that her injuries were beaten by Mo Anchen, so she quickly explained.

"Doctor, you misunderstood me. I was kidnapped and beaten, not by him."

The doctor looked worried, and when he heard Zhao Yunxin's words, he was stunned for a moment, and then combined with the wound on his body.

"Sorry sir, I misunderstood you, have you caught the murderer now? Have you called the police?" The doctor did not expect to make an oolong, and apologized a little embarrassedly.

Zhao Yunxin looked at him with a firm face, and nodded slightly: "Thank you for your concern, the murderer has been caught."

"Well, then don't disturb the rest of the two, let's go first."

The doctor said, and hurried away with a few nurses.

Zhao Yunxin looked at the back of Dr. Li leaving, and his frozen face, and laughed for a while, but the wound on her body was pulled, and she couldn't laugh or cry.

"Have you laughed enough?" Mo Anchen pulled up a chair and sat opposite Zhao Yunxin, asking helplessly.

Zhao Yunxin waited for him to laugh enough, and then looked back at him: "Oh, I'm sorry, I just couldn't help it for a while."

"This doctor is also kind. Don't worry about it. Besides, you have a cold face. It's really easy for people to misunderstand you as a domestic violence man. It's only natural for him to think so."

"It's all like this, and I still have random thoughts. Is the wound still hurting?" Mo Anchen looked at Zhao Yunxin, gently touched the scar on her arm with his fingers, and slowly covered her with the quilt.

Zhao Yunxin lay obediently on the bed, looked at the wounds on her body, she had already applied ointment, she curled her lips slightly: "It will be healed early, don't worry."

"Sorry, I didn't take good care of you."

"It's not your fault. Song Xiaoxiao deliberately kidnapped her. Don't let her run away this time, otherwise I might die."

Zhao Yunxin looked up at him, thinking of the inhuman torture these past few days, if she hadn't gritted her teeth and tried to persevere, I'm afraid, it would be the same thing whether she could escape?

Mo Anchen frowned slightly, when the two were hugging each other tightly, suddenly the door opened again.

"I……"

Li Mo ran over in a hurry, saw the two hugging each other, and then quickly retreated: "Sorry, I'm sorry to bother you, I shouldn't have appeared."

Saying that, he quickly closed the door, and everything returned to calm.

Zhao Yunxin was amused by the assistant for a moment, let out a giggle, leaned into his arms, and looked up at him: "It's a good thing you arrived in time, otherwise I would be someone else's wife."

Thinking of escaping from the village chief's house and the pursuit along the way, even now I can't help feeling scared.

After all, if this mountain village is in a backward area, if they are really arrested and locked in a house, they will not be able to escape even if they want to.

When Mo Anchen heard Zhao Yunxin's terrified voice, his heart felt as if someone had pulled him hard, causing a sharp pain.

In the past few days, without her company, he felt as if he was in dire straits and could not live.

"Look at you without me, you didn't even shave your beard, you just supported me on my neck, like scrub..." Zhao Yunxin slowly raised her eyes, looked at his haggard look, pretending to be unequivocal. He cared, and even comforted him.

She pretended not to care, but she didn't want Mo Anchen to worry.

Anyway, she had narrowly escaped death, and Song Xiaoxiao had been arrested, so she had nothing to fear.

Mo Anchen raised an arc slightly, and touched her cheek: "I won't allow you to leave me even half a step from now on."

"Ah."

The two of them had to lean close together before letting the assistant in.

Li Mo entered the room anxiously after hearing their voices.

"President Mo, you haven't turned a blind eye to the company's affairs in the past few days. The company has many partners and went to other companies. We lost a lot of orders."

Li Mo handed the document in his hand and said helplessly.

Mo Anchen's expression changed slightly, he took the list and glanced at it: "What's the reason?"