Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict

Chapter 2467: Chapter 271: Severing Ties

Mo Ziye looked at his mother’s slightly pale face and unconcealable worry, and spoke calmly and peacefully.

"Yes, Ranran, your hand got burned. If you don’t treat it quickly, it’ll blister."

Before Bai Yiyi could finish speaking, Mo Xiuchen had already pulled Wen Ran to the bathroom.

The originally joyful and lively New Year’s Eve was covered with a thick shadow.

Although Old Man An and Old Man Qin had already retired for the night, they still made phone calls immediately at that moment.

Mo Ziye went outside and dialed Chu Junming’s number to understand the whole situation.

Just after hanging up, another call came in.

Seeing Shi Xi’s name on the caller ID, Mo Ziye narrowed his cold eyes and answered the call, "Hello."

"Ziye, I just heard my dad make a call..."

On New Year’s Eve, the temperature gradually dropped, and the man’s handsome and indifferent figure was shrouded in coldness, his grip on the phone tightening inch by inch.

"Ziye, there’s no time; it’s too late for you to come to the Imperial City now."

"My dad has been trusting me more recently..."

"Was Ye Zhan injured by your father’s handiwork?"

Mo Ziye’s voice coldly pierced through the radio waves, reaching Shi Xi’s ears in the Imperial City.

At this point, there was nothing for her to hide.

"It seems that many people were involved this time."

——

As soon as Feng Yize’s off-road vehicle stopped, a dozen men dressed in black, exuding a fierce aura, surrounded it.

"Sister-in-law."

Feng Yize’s handsome face changed slightly, looking at Momo with concern.

"It’s okay."

She said softly.

Through the glass, she saw another man walking over a few meters away.

The bright car lights illuminated his cold features; unlike the others, he wore a dark red coat instead of black.

Behind him, Ye Zhan was placed on a stretcher and carried by several people approaching.

Momo’s grip on the phone suddenly tightened.

"Yize, take Ye Zhan back to the Imperial City immediately, don’t delay."

"Sister-in-law?"

"We are here to save him."

Momo’s eyes turned red, her gaze sharp as she looked at Feng Yize, "If he can’t live, I can’t either."

"...Okay."

Feng Yize, a seven-foot man, could bleed but not shed tears.

Yet when answering Momo with an "Okay," his voice carried a hint of choking.

"..."

Momo wanted to say something more but closed her eyes and swallowed her words back.

She raised her hand, pushed open the car door, and got out, her gaze fixed intently on the man on the stretcher.

On the other side, Feng Yize had also gotten out of the car, striding quickly, "Brother, brother..."

"Momo, we finally meet."

Yin Shao glanced coldly at Feng Yize, not taking him seriously.

His purpose was simple.

To exchange Ye Zhan for Momo.

Seeing Momo’s eyes locked on Ye Zhan, his expression darkened slightly but quickly returned to normal, speaking as if with an old friend.

Momo didn’t hear what he said.

Her eyes were fixed on the stretcher-bound Ye Zhan, clearly wanting to rush forward to check his injuries, yet her feet seemed rooted to the spot.

Motionless.

She watched Feng Yize stretch his hand to Ye Zhan’s nose to test his breath, calling out twice, "Brother."

"Yize, take Ye Zhan and go."

Momo’s voice dispersed in the fierce cold wind as soon as it came out.

"Aren’t you going to get my brother in the car?"

Feng Yize gritted his teeth and shouted at them.

Those people wouldn’t listen to him.

Seeing this, Momo said in a cold voice, "Let them get Ye Zhan in the car, let Feng Yize take him away."

Completely unlike something a fragile woman would say.

Yin Shao wasn’t surprised; he had seen Momo calmly dressing his wounds, so her calmness in the face of a dying Ye Zhan was normal too.

He turned his gaze; those men immediately carried Ye Zhan to the car.

"Don’t come near."

Momo stopped him from approaching.

Here, it was just her and Feng Yize.

And an unconscious Ye Zhan.

She hadn’t thought she could escape tonight.

"Who hurt Ye Zhan?"

He raised an eyebrow.

Seeing Momo didn’t turn back to look at the carried-away Ye Zhan, an amused smile tugged at his lips, "He was injured in Country B. If I hadn’t saved his life, he’d be dead right now."

Momo tightly pressed her lips, suppressing the rolling pain in her heart.

"Are you really that kind-hearted?"

She laughed, her smile colder than the deep night of this winter.

The sarcasm in her tone was thick and undisguised.

Yin Shao laughed too.

Laughing arrogantly and cold-bloodedly, "If not for you, I wouldn’t have been so kind-hearted."

"You said repaying my life-saving grace was like this?"

The sound of the car door closing rang behind her.

Momo’s body stiffened imperceptibly.

Yin Shao nodded, looking at Momo, feeling pleased, "Momo, I already saved his life. Isn’t that repayment?"

"..."

"I knew you used to like Ye Zhan, so I helped you cut off your relationship. Previously, you were his girlfriend. From this moment on, you saved him with yourself, and you have nothing to do with Ye Zhan anymore."

In the future, you are only my woman, Yin Shao."