Mr. Mo, Be Good And Marry Me - Chapter 40
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Chapter 40: Jealousy
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Mo Shiting stared at the golden-haired young man in front of him and quickly remembered that he had once seen him and Gu Li having a close relationship. At this moment, he felt that the hand placed on Gu Li’s arm was particularly irksome.
But the young man didn’t realize it, and he kept hugging Gu Li tightly, as if she was his treasure.
Hah!
If the two of them say that there’s not a single bit of ambiguity between them, I won’t believe them.
A dangerous glint flashed across Mo Shiting’s long and narrow eyes. He didn’t even bother talking to him and directly grabbed Gu Li over.
How could Da Ha win against Mo Shiting in terms of strength?
In just a few moves, Mo Shiting had already snatched the person in his arms away with ease.
The moment he touched Gu Li’s body, Mo Shiting couldn’t help but frown.
Her body’s so hot.
Could it be that she’s really sick?
The man’s eyes flickered with a dark glint.
But Da Ha was unwilling to give up. Despite feeling helpless, he clenched his fists and warned fiercely, “Mo Shiting, don’t you dare hurt my boss!”
Mo Shiting ignored him and nodded expressionlessly at the bodyguards beside him.
The bodyguards immediately understood what he meant and grabbed Da Ha without second word as they dragged him away.
Da Ha was extremely anxious. While struggling, he shouted loudly,
“Hey! why are you guys grabbing onto me?!
“Are you trying to abudct someone in broad daylight?
“Let go of me!
“Mo Shiting—
“Boss, save me!
“Boss, save me!”
“…”
In the end, Da Ha couldn’t escape the fate of being forced into the car.
As for Mo Shiting, the moment he asked the guards to grab Da Ha, he carried Gu Li into his black Bentley car and left.
Half an hour later, in the exclusive VIP ward at the Lu Group Hospital…
After Lu Cong helped to put Gu Li on an IV drip, he looked at the person lying on the hospital bed, whose fever was not subsiding, he couldn’t help shaking his head. “Say, are the two of you fated to clash? You jinx her, right?”
Standing by the bed, Mo Shiting turned his head and glared at Lu Cong coldly.
Lu Cong adjusted his glasses on his nose bridge, and was not frightened by his gaze at all. “Why? Are you angry because I hit the nail on the head?”
“Hah!”
Mo Shiting snorted coldly. His gaze landed on the girl’s pale face, and his gaze subconsciously softened. “It’s more like she jinxes me.”
“What? Did I hear wrongly? There’s actually someone in this world that can jinx you?”
Lu Cong teased.
Mo Shiting glared at him. “You seem to be very free. Is the hospital about to close down?”
“You’re just kicking me to the curb after I’ve outlived my usefulness!”
Lu Cong sneered angrily and quickly packed his medical equipment. He then said coldly, “I’ll leave, and I’ll leave immediately. I won’t be a third wheel anymore, okay?”
Mo Shiting ignored Lu Cong, and his gaze was still fixated on Gu Li.
Seeing this, Lu Cong added, “Call me if you need anything.” With that, he strode out of the ward.
The moment he left, the ward instantly fell silent.
Mo Shiting elegantly lifted his pants and sat down beside the bed.
He raised his hand and touched the girl’s forehead. It was still very hot.
This girl is really sick at the right time.
A dark glint flashed across the man’s eyes.
I don’t think we’ll be able to get a divorce today.
At the thought of this, he pursed his lips. For some reason, the depressed feeling in his heart had surprisingly dissipated a lot.
However, as he looked at her sickly appearance, an unfamiliar feeling suddenly surged up his mind, making him feel inexplicably uncomfortable.
What exactly is happening to me?
“Big Brother Ting…”
The girl’s groggy voice interrupted his thoughts.
When Mo Shiting regained his senses, he saw her eyebrows furrowed tightly together as she shook her head vigorously and said in her sleep, “Don’t get a divorce with me, don’t, Big Brother Ting…”
Mo Shiting couldn’t help but hold her hand tightly as he muttered, “Gu Li, who exactly are you?”