After pretending to be ugly, he was entangled by a billionaire

Leng Guangji came to deal with the genius doctor, and he wanted to stop the genius doctor from treating Leng Beichen.

"Police, don't move, raise your hands."

The male and female doctors turned into policemen in seconds, except for Mo Yan and Bai Qianmo.

Facing the black muzzle of the gun, Leng Guangji and his gang were dumbfounded.

"Who is the miracle doctor?"

Leng Guangji has a wide range of friends and knowledge, and he is not reconciled to having his boat capsized in the gutter today.

Mo Yan took off her white coat,
"Second Lord, do you still remember me? I am the legendary miracle doctor."

"The miracle doctor is a woman? Why do you look so familiar?" Leng Guangji looked Mo Yan up and down.

"I am Leng Beichen's ex-wife, Mo Yan." Mo Yan curled her lips coldly,
"Second Master, maybe you don't know?
It was I who reported your hooliganism with Qin Guiyue to Second Mistress. "

Leng Guangji fell in love with Qin Guiyue at that time.

Not only did the two have an abnormal relationship between men and women, but they also colluded together to design Leng Beichen's car accident in an attempt to poach the assets of the Leng Group.

This is the story of Leng Beichen pretending to be a vegetable, and Mo Yan marrying into Leng's family instead of Mo Xiaodie because of his joy.

Mo Yan had mixed feelings, and a layer of water vapor filled the bottom of her eyes.

If Leng Guangji hadn't ordered Qin Guiyue to do these immoral things, she and Leng Beichen might not have known each other at all, let alone have so much hatred!
That's why she especially hates Leng Guangji. Without his conspiracy, why would she have to suffer the pain of losing her son?
When she came back this time, no one she hated would be left behind!
The past is vivid.

When Leng Guangji and Qin Guiyue were drunk in the hotel, they were caught by Leng Beichen.

It was Mo Yan who tipped off Leng Guangji's original wife, and the two of them were caught on the spot.

Mo Yan's heart ached when he thought of how happily he worked with Leng Beichen at that time.

Times have changed, and things have changed.

Now, she and Leng Beichen have once again become rivals.

Leng Guangji thought of Qin Guiyue's intention to frame Mo Yan, and was so angry that he almost had a heart attack.
"It turns out that you, the silly bride of Chongxi, cheated me."

There was a sour feeling in Mo Yan's chest, he was so happy about the silly bride?
Yes, she was ugly and silly then, but why did she feel happier than she does now?

She couldn't help thinking about the past.

If people have no thoughts and are always foolish, will they have no worries?
……

Feeling melancholy, Mo Yan stepped into the ward.

Despite doing all kinds of psychological construction, when she saw Leng Beichen for the first time, tears still rolled down her eyes.

The vegetative state this time is totally different from last time.

He has tubes all over his body.

His face was still as handsome as a god, but his face was as white as a piece of paper.

His facial features are still exquisite and three-dimensional, like a work of art carved by God.

But the corners of his lips were no longer pressed tightly together arrogantly.

Mo Yan approached him,
"Leng Beichen, you also have today, do you know how happy I am to see you end up like this?"

Crystal tears dripped down on his porcelain-white and flawless face, Su Yan smiled,
"Look, I'm crying with joy."

Du Xialan came in with Leng Siyan, and behind him was a group of bodyguards who usually lived and died with Leng Beichen.

"Young mistress has worked hard." The bodyguards bowed to Mo Yanqi ninety degrees.

Mo Yan pursed her red lips, "Please call me Doctor Mo."

The bodyguards were very obedient, "Yes, Dr. Mo's young mistress."

Mo Yan, "..."

Du Xialan invited Mo Yan, saw hope, and became much more energetic.

She picked out the biggest apple from the imported fruits and peeled it by herself.

"Yanyan, you have worked hard on the road, eat some fruit to relieve fatigue, and then treat Chen'er after resting.

What do you want to eat, just tell mom, and mom will go buy it immediately. "

Although she was very eager to revive her son, she wished that Mo Yan could treat her son immediately.

But she understands that only by taking good care of Mo Yan can her son have a chance to wake up.

Mo Yan was in a trance for a while.

This kind of picture of motherly kindness and daughterly filial piety is what she has always longed for.

But she knew too well that Du Xialan only treated her kindly because she needed her to treat Leng Beichen.

She is no longer that Mo Yan who can be blinded by emotions casually.

Mo Yan's cold eyes fell on Leng Siyan,
"Miss Siyan, did you come here to perform a wooden show, and to block my eyes?"

Leng Siyan's face changed for a while.

She never expected that the divine doctor whom she had been looking forward to so much was Mo Yan.

So angry!

I knew that Mo Yan would make things difficult for her.

But because of Leng Beichen, she endured it.

"Miss Mo, I thank you on behalf of Brother Beichen."

"Replace? Can you replace him?" Mo Yan's lips curled up in a cold arc,
"As far as I know, you have broken the relationship between brother and sister. Who are you to him?"

Leng Siyan bit her lip.

At the critical moment of begging Mo Yan, she naturally couldn't call herself Leng Beichen's fiancée.

Otherwise, once Mo Yan loses her temper, Leng Beichen will lose her chance of recovery, and Du Xialan alone will not be able to spare her.

Leng Siyan still has this mind,

"Miss Mo, you are right, how can I replace Brother Beichen?

When he recovers, he will thank Miss Mo personally. "

"Oh? It's quite difficult for him to do it himself."

As soon as Mo Yan said it was difficult, all the people in the room all breathed hard at the same time, worry surfaced on their faces.

"Let me ask again, who is Leng Beichen, Miss Siyan?

Are you a junior?mistress?Or fiancee? "

"..."

Leng Siyan bit her lower lip tightly and fell silent.

How does she answer this question?

She once tricked Mo Yan into having Leng Beichen's baby.

If she is not a fiancée, isn't that just admitting that she is a mistress and mistress in front of everyone?
Du Xialan was afraid that making Mo Yan angry would cause trouble, so she answered before Leng Siyan herself responded.
"Neither. Chen'er has no mistress, let alone a mistress. The only wife is you, Mo Yan.

When Chen'er recovers, you immediately hold a make-up wedding and remarry. "

Mo Yan snorted coldly in her heart, what a beautiful idea!

If he wasn't afraid of death, he could feel how the person next to his pillow wanted to kill him every day.

Leng Siyan clenched her five fingers into fists, suppressing the anger in her heart.

Mo Yan deliberately forced Du Xialan to speak harshly, it's abominable!

You wait!

As long as you cure Brother Beichen, I will definitely let you make the same mistakes again and end badly.

Mo Yan looked at Leng Siyan who was almost irritated by her, stood up,
"Since I have spoken, I will go to the hotel to rest first."

The people present were stunned, and still want to rest?
It is urgent to save lives.

Everyone wanted to dissuade him, but they didn't dare to disobey Mo Yan, their expressions were all kinds of troubled.

Mo Yan could naturally see that she was deliberately trying to whet their appetite.

At the door, she stopped,

"By the way, after I have a rest, I want to go shopping, who will help me carry my bag?"

Everyone suddenly felt a mess of body and mind.

Not enough rest, but shopping?
After shopping, you don't want to do beauty treatment, go to SPA, perm your hair, and massage your feet, right?
Despite all the slander, the bodyguards still behaved very respectfully,
"We are at the mercy of Dr. Mo's young lady."

Mo Yan returned to the hotel, and after a good night's sleep, she really wasn't in a hurry to see Leng Beichen, but went shopping crazily.

It was Leng Beichen's money that he was fighting for, which made him bleed profusely.

"Record it on Mr. Leng's account."

The bodyguards following her each carried large and small bags in their hands, and the team was mighty and majestic.

The customers in the mall are so envious,
"Where is the queen traveling here? The scene is so big."

After Mo Yan finished her shopping, she entered another beauty salon.

The bodyguards looked embarrassed,
"Young Mistress, we must stay close to you, otherwise we will not be able to protect you."

Mo Yan raised her eyebrows, "Do you want to follow me when I go to the bathroom?"

She insisted on entering a VIP room.

Lying on the massage table, she heard footsteps approaching, presumably her appointed masseur had arrived.

Mo Yan lazily ordered, "Seven points of strength."

"Okay, Miss Mo."

A pair of white and tender hands reached out to her.

In the next moment, a small dagger with white light flashed on those hands.