Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict

Chapter 2320: Chapter 124: Recuperate Well

Whether it was Gu Zhitong or Momo, they both loved teasing Qingqing.

When she was little, Qingqing would blush with shyness.

But as she grew up and was deeply influenced by Mo Ziye, although she would still feel embarrassed, she would boldly talk back.

Mo Ziye watched Qin Qingqing’s bright and charming smile, and a warmth spread across his handsome eyebrows as he opened his mouth to eat the porridge she fed him.

Turning to Momo and Gu Zhitong, he said, “Why are you still here?”

“…”

Momo, both angry and amused, pulled Gu Zhitong up, “Sister Tongtong, let’s go, we don’t want to disturb the couple’s sweet time.”

“Just now before Qingqing came, why didn’t you chase us away?”

Although Gu Zhitong complained, her face was full of smiles.

Being pulled by Momo, she stood up.

She put away her smile and solemnly reminded, “You’re a patient now, even if you want to have sweet talks, some things are not allowed.”

“…”

Qin Qingqing had nothing to say in response.

Mo Ziye just gave a cold smile, “Noted, thanks for your concern, Cousin.”

Gu Zhitong felt a slight chill down her spine.

But she still raised her elegant eyebrows, taking the role of a cousin, “It’s rare for you to call me cousin, my concern wasn’t in vain.”

After saying that, she giggled twice and left the ward with Momo, grabbing their coats.

“Sister Tongtong, aren’t you afraid Ziye will hold a grudge, daring to provoke him like that?”

As they walked out of the ward, Momo asked with a smile.

When Gu Zhitong said that sentence earlier, Mo Ziye’s eyes, previously filled with laughter, seemed to have a sudden layer of coldness.

She even felt a chill.

Gu Zhitong laughed indifferently, “It’s not the first time I’ve been on his grudge list. If I don’t tease him while he’s injured, how else can I hassle him?”

In the ward, as Qin Qingqing fed Mo Ziye porridge, she told him, “Brother Ziyi, when I came up earlier, I ran into the Shi Family. Grandma Shi is gone, did you know?”

Mo Ziye swallowed the porridge in his mouth and nodded lightly, “Yeah, I heard it was because of Shi Xi and Shi Zhen’s tantrums.”

“Ah?”

Qin Qingqing opened her eyes wide with surprise.

Is that so?

When she saw the Shi Family downstairs in the lobby, Shi Xi and Shi Zhen were both present.

She didn’t notice anything unusual.

Mo Ziye’s deep, pond-like eyes carried a layer of chill, his voice was even colder than before, “I heard Shi Xi and Shi Zhen were arguing about her scandal, waking the sleeping Grandma Shi…”

In the end, the chill in his eyes was replaced by a trace of mockery.

Qin Qingqing, still surprised, listened.

Unexpectedly, Grandma Shi was angered to death by Shi Zhen and Shi Xi.

Although you couldn’t wholly say it like that.

But in the end, it was their provocation that took her last breath.

She lowered her eyes, her gaze falling on the back of Mo Ziye’s hand where the needle mark was still visible after the IV was removed in the morning.

His originally beautiful hand now had a needle mark, with the surrounding area showing a slight blue tint different from his skin.

Thinking that if it weren’t for his skills, after being attacked by four assassins sent by Shi Dongping, he wouldn’t have survived lying here.

The hatred in her heart surged uncontrollably.

Her eyes, calm as water, also gathered a layer of coldness, and when she looked up again, her gaze was cold, “Brother Ziyi, now is the perfect time for us to deal with the Shi Family.”

Mo Ziye didn’t need her to continue.

With just a glance, he knew what she was thinking.

He reached out to hold the hand she was using to feed him, “I can eat by myself.”

“No.”

Qin Qingqing refused without thinking.

Mo Ziye gently curled his lips, a faint, sophisticated smile under the soft light that was indescribably noble and charming.

Even though Qin Qingqing had seen that smile countless times since she was little, she still found herself a bit entranced.

“Brother Ziyi, your smile is too alluring.”

She beamed and fed him another spoonful of porridge.

Mo Ziye’s smile deepened a notch further.

He smiled as he ate the porridge she fed him.

He then said faintly, “You don’t have to worry about these things. Shi Dongping wants my life, I will repay him slowly.”

What Qin Qingqing could think of, he could too.

Qin Qingqing understood and nodded at his words, “Then I’ll just focus on nursing you back to health.”

“It should be sooner rather than later.”

“But only if you cooperate. Before you’re healed, you have to listen to me.” Qin Qingqing worried he’d overexert himself with the injury, taking this chance to make him promise to heed her.

Mo Ziye raised an eyebrow, a hint of allure in his smile, “Rest assured, I’ll certainly cooperate with you to recover quickly, otherwise, it’d really be like Tongtong said.”

After he finished speaking, he reached over to take the bowl of porridge from her hand and placed it on the small side table.

“Blame it all on that old bastard Shi Dongping.”

Qin Qingqing looked at him, both amused and shy, “Is your wound hurting?”

“No.”

“There’s plenty of time, no rush.”

“Plenty of time! Yes, well said.”