Substitute Wife: The Mysterious Emperor and Young Master Loves Deeply

Confidence in the past...

These five words made Chu Qianmo fall into a sad mood again.

Now that she is no longer the Miss Chu family, how could she still have the confidence she once had?

She shook her head subconsciously, with a trace of sadness in her eyes, she shook her head helplessly:
"I can't get back to the me I used to be, and now, I'm just lingering on my last breath."

After Chu Qianmo finished speaking, she closed her eyes and leaned wearily on the back seat of the car, her suppressed thoughts rolled around again, and her eyelashes fluttered uneasily because of the intense emotion.

Di Qing was taken aback suddenly.

His original intention was just to hope that Chu Qianmo could return to her former self.

But a woman riddled with holes, her heart full of holes, like a plucked peacock, has lost all her pride, so what can she use to maintain her former self-confidence?

From yesterday when Chu Qianmo "leaved the teacher" to seeing her intact today, he has almost been sitting in front of the monitoring equipment and has never left. Every now and then, his heart will rise to his throat...

Fortunately, this woman is witty and strong enough. Although she suffered a lot, she finally achieved her goal.

He couldn't help staring at the face in front of him, and saw that one side of her face was still slightly swollen, and there were still a few shocking scratches on her neck, and her body must also be full of scars. When he thought about it, his heart tightened a little.

There is a newly launched skin-fixing ointment in Dibao that is very effective and can prevent her from leaving scars... Thinking of this, Di Qing felt a little bit like an arrow.

Just like this, the white Porsche led them away from Hongcheng, crossed the rainbow bridge passing through the Imperial Castle, and drove straight into the heavily guarded gate of the Imperial Castle... Chu Qianmo finally felt a sense of relief when he jumped out of the car a feeling of.

"Momo, you finally came back safely."

Jiang Xun, who was wearing a white coat, stood in front of the castle-like Emperor Castle like a white lily standing against the wind. As soon as she saw Chu Qianmo get off the car, she immediately waved her hands and shouted. She ran over...

"sister!"

Chu Qianmo's cold heart was instantly replaced by a different kind of warmth. She immediately rushed forward. The two women who were suffering from the same disease hugged each other tightly. They exchanged greetings for a while before they finally let go.

"Okay, there's no need to love each other. Doctor Jiang, take her in—"

Di Qing put his hands in his pockets, indifferent to the tender scene in front of him, he ordered coldly, as cold as a machine without emotion at all.

Because Di Qing saved the lives of the two sisters, Jiang Xun always respected and obeyed Di Qing from the bottom of his heart.

"Okay, President Di. Momo, come with me. I'll help you look at your injuries first."

After Di Qing gave such an order, Jiang Xun immediately wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and dragged Chu Qianmo towards the gate of the Emperor Castle without saying a word.

Chu Qianmo nodded, and she walked in with Jiang Xun, but suddenly heard a familiar whistle behind her.

This whistle was exactly the same as the whistle she had heard in the alley before... She turned around and followed the sound, only to see a ruffian man sitting on a leafy tree next to the lawn of the Imperial Castle. crooked neck banyan tree.

The man was wearing an open suit without any bottoming, and he could vaguely see the criss-crossing abdominal muscles. He held a bottle of whiskey in his hand and took a sip. He saw one leg bent naturally on top of his torso, and the other A slender leg hangs down, lying there drunk in a very lazy and evil posture.

With that stern look on his face, Chu Qianmo was sure that he was the man who asked her for a debt in the alley.

"Sister, who is he?"

After Chu Qianmo recognized it at a glance, he immediately asked Jiang Xun.

"His name is Xi Feng, don't pay attention to him, he's just a little ruffian—"

Jiang Xun turned around and gave Xi Feng a hard look, and said to Chu Qianmo disdainfully.

Xi Feng and Di Qing are buddies, and he often appears in the Emperor's Castle, but Jiang Xun doesn't know exactly what kind of job he is.

Xi Feng's tattoos are not easy to mess with at first glance, and Jiang Xun feels scared. She is a dignified female doctor of biomedicine, and she doesn't want to get in touch with this kind of people at all, so whenever she meets Xi Feng, she always takes a detour.

Seeing that the two beauties turned their heads, Xi Feng became even more frightened for a moment. He shook his eyebrows triumphantly, and brushed his hair pretentiously.

Just when he was about to open his suit a little more so that his abdominal muscles could be fully exposed, Di Qing had already walked under the tree. With a cold face, he suddenly grabbed Xi Feng's ankle and pulled it down...

The image of a tough guy that Xi Feng just created collapsed in an instant, and in the next second, he fell onto the lawn in a magnificent posture with all four feet in the sky, just like a bastard that has been turned over.

"Damn it, Di Qing, can you impress me in front of the beauties?"

Xi Feng bared his teeth in pain, and finally struggled to get up from the lawn. He scratched his head and couldn't help cursing bitterly.

"You deserve it, let you play handsome."

This scene was so funny that both Jiang Xun and Chu Qianmo laughed, and Jiang Xun even gloated.

"Drinking alcohol at work and jumping on a tree, why don't you go to heaven?"

Di Qing looked down at his best friend for many years, couldn't help but hurt him severely, then turned and walked towards Chu Qianmo and Jiang Xun.

"Hey...Diqing, I'm hurt! I...I can't get up!"

Xi Feng watched Di Qing walk away, so he sat there, rubbed his old waist, and howled ghostly.

Before Chu Qianmo could react, he was dragged by Di Qing's hands like a gust of wind and walked in...