Chapter 1003

Mi ziyue's face was stiff, and he wanted to restrain immediately, but it was too late.

Dongfang Jue's eyes sank.

"Ah Jue! I... " Mi ziyue opened his mouth to explain, but the explanation is no different from the 300 Liang silver here.

She shut up again.

Dongfang Jue didn't say anything, but turned to the servant: "go and get the wheelchair."

"Yes, Lord Jue."

When the wheelchair is taken over, Dongfang Jue holds mi ziyue and sits on it. He wants to get up, and MI ziyue hooks his neck.

"Ah Jue..."

Dongfang Jue looked down at her and pulled down her arm: "I'll push you to dinner."

Mi ziyue gritted his teeth.

Damn, if it wasn't for Dongfang Mo, how could she make ah Jue angry again!

Dongfang Jue stood up and pushed her to the restaurant.

Jiang Guiru leads Oriental ink into the restaurant.

Dongfang Mo doesn't look at Mizi Yue at all. He just talks to Jiang Guiru.

Jiang Guiru found this and thought that Mo'er must be angry with MI ziyue. Sun Tzu was united with her. She was very pleased.

In Mizi Yue's eyes, there is only Dongfang Jue.

But Dongfang Jue, who is always quiet, greets Dongfang Mo and Jiang Guiru for the sake of not making so much trouble between Jiang Guiru and MI ziyue.

After dinner, Dongfang Jue wants to push mi ziyue back, but Jiang Guiru stops him.

"Wait!"

Dongfang Jue looked at her.

Jiang Guiru said coldly, "ah Jue, xiaorou is still in a coma, and her face may have been destroyed. Do you want to indulge the culprit so much?"

Speaking, Jiang Guiru's eyes are not good at staring at Mi ziyue.

Mi ziyue frowned irritably.

Old man! You know to meddle.

Dongfang Jue's eyes were deep: "mother, I said that I would let Dongfang Rou receive the best treatment until she completely recovered."

"Mo'er is still here! Do you want to teach Mo'er that everything can be settled with money? Don't worry about right and wrong, as long as you have money, right? Mo'er is so young that he doesn't have the ability to distinguish right from wrong. Do you want him to become a violent and arbitrary person like his mother in the future? "

Jiang Guiru is angry.

She always knew that Dongfang Jue was in the way of MI ziyue, but she didn't expect that.

It's really right and wrong!

"I won't. She's not my mommy." Dongfang Mo said suddenly.

His voice was not as quiet as a child.

Jiang Guiru's surprised low eyes look at him.

Mi ziyue clenches his fist and stares at Dongfang Mo, little bastard! When you were born, you should strangle him!

Fearing that Dongfang Jue would see her abnormality, she soon converged, lowered her long eyelashes and said nothing.

Dongfang Jue looked at the little guy and then looked at Jiang Guiru: "mother, let's have a chat."

With that, he took the lead in walking towards the reception room.

Jiang Guiru looks at Mi ziyue and follows him.

Dongfang Jue asked Jiang Guiru to sit down on the chair. He looked at her seriously and said, "mother, I know Xiao Yue is wrong today, but believe me, she will change it."

"Change? How can she change it? Don't you see that Mo'er isn't even close to her? " Jiangguiru heart to rice son Yue has resisted to the extreme.

Dongfangjue was silent.

The best way is to let Xiaoyue disappear completely.

Originally, he had decided, but in the afternoon, MI ziyue was suddenly injured, and said that she had only him, which reminded him of their first encounter when she was so fragile and stayed with him every day.

He couldn't bear to see her disappear.

Dongfang Jue was silent for a while and looked at Jiang Guiru: "mother, please give me a little more time, Xiao Yue will be better."

"How long?" Jiang Guiru asked.

In the end, MI ziyue's identity background is there. Even if she doesn't agree, Dongfang base will agree.

But - she can't let mi ziyue be so arrogant all the time.

At the same time, she should be respected.

"A month." Dongfang Jue said.

His eyes are as deep as the sea, and there are endless emotions.

A month!

If Xiaoyue doesn't change in a month, and his personality is still extremely violent, he will kill this personality and leave Xiaoran.

"Well, I'll give you a month." Jiang Guiru nodded.

……

In the living room, only Dongfang Mo and MI ziyue were left.

The face of rice son Yue immediately sinks down, she waved, the servants immediately backed down.

Dongfang Mo didn't look at her. He turned around and was about to go upstairs.

"Little bastard, stop for me!" Mi ziyue bit his teeth and growled in a low voice.

The hall is not far from the reception hall.

Dongfang Mo's little body stagnated. He turned around and looked at Mizi Yue with fearless eyes: "I know you're not my mommy. Why do you want to pinch me again?"At the moment, he can't see the shadow of the little warm man.

After all, in addition to the blood of SRA, he also had the cold blood of dongfangjue.

"Oh The little bastard is very clever. " Mi ziyue sneered, "but I warn you, give me some insight. If you're angry with ah Jue and me again, I can't spare you. Do you hear me?"

"Do you want to trample on my face like an aunt?" Eastern Moses was not afraid.

"You can try." Mi ziyue sneers.

Dongfang Mo stares at her for a while. He walks to her and squats down slowly.

"What do you want to do?" Mi ziyue stares at him.

Dongfang Mo looked up at her and said, "I don't like you. I want mommy to come back to me..."

Said, his small hand did not hesitate to grasp the rice son Yue injured right foot.

"Ah You want to die! "

"Pa!"

Mi ziyue's facial expression was distorted by pain. She raised her hand and slapped it hard.

Dongfang Mo suddenly fell on the marble floor, numb with pain all over his body, and his cheek was burning with pain. He slowly turned red and swollen, with clear fingerprints emerging, and a trace of blood flowing out of his lips.

Dongfang Mo looks back and looks at Mizi Yue with disgust.

"Mo'er!"

Jiang Guiru pushes open the door and comes out. She just sees the scene of MI ziyue beating Mo'er. Dongfang Jue also sees it.

Jiang Guiru immediately ran over and carefully picked up Dongfang Mo: "Mo Er Mohr, where did you fall? Your face My God You're bleeding... "

"Grandma I'm in pain, Mommy. She hit me. " Oriental ink's eyes are full of tears. He looks up at Jiang Guiru's red and swollen face.

"Mo'er, grandma Grandma called the doctor Jiang Guiru was at a loss.

"Doctor! doctor! Li Ma! Call the doctor Jiang Guiru was so worried that she began to shout.

Li Ma ran in in a hurry. Seeing the appearance of Oriental ink, she was also startled. She nodded and immediately called the doctor.

Jiang Guiru holds Dongfang Mo and puts it on the sofa. Her eyes are red with love: "Mo'er, my dear, the doctor is coming soon. You can bear it, my dear."

"Grandma Mo'er doesn't hurt Mo'er is very sad. Mommy, she can beat me... " Oriental ink is in Jiang Guiru's arms.

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