"We … have really registered?" Mo Xiaozhu finally sobered up and reached out to grab the red marriage certificate in Mu Shaoli's hand. He flipped it open and sure enough, the names of Mo Xiaoxiao and Mu Shaoli were written on it.
He used her current name.
"No, I don't want to register with you." She immediately growled and was about to tear the marriage certificate apart.
Mu Shaoli reached out to snatch it away before stuffing it into the folder he carried with him. With an apologetic tone, he said to the clerk who had just finished processing his marriage certificate, "I'm truly sorry. My lover's mind hasn't been in a good mood lately. I'll take her away first." Saying this, he didn't wait for anyone's reaction, not to mention whether Mo Xiaozhu was against it or not. Carrying her, he strode out of the civil affairs office, not caring about her struggling desperately.
Gradually, she grew tired.
When she thought about the two small notebooks she had just seen, she suddenly realized that her identity had changed.
She was no longer a person, but someone else's wife in the legal sense of the word.
But, when the title of wife flitted through her heart, she panicked. She was definitely not the good wife of Mu Shaoli. She did not love him. "Mu Shaoli." You will regret it. "
"No, you don't know that you haven't become my wife. I have regretted it for six years. Hehe, this time, I will never regret it again." He smiled contentedly, just like a big boy. Looking at the current Mu Shaoli, Mo Xiaozhu suddenly realized that perhaps marrying him wasn't a bad idea. In this way, Shui Junjun would be spared.
It was impossible for her and Shui Junyu to be together.
Since he couldn't bear to refuse, he would face him in the future as Mrs. Mu.
From then on, everything could truly be wiped out.
Her heart suddenly calmed down. She looked at the front of the car and said, "Fine, I'll marry you, but you can't force me to do anything, including …" This included matters between men and women. However, she was actually too embarrassed to say the last four words out loud.
"Fine, as long as you agree to be my wife. Xiao Zhu, don't worry, this time I will absolutely not force you. One day, I will make you willing to be my woman, my wife."
Everything seemed like a joke, but she had really become Mu Shaoli's wife in the sense of the law. The Civil Administration Bureau, as well as the two little red books were constantly flashing before her eyes. Her vision was misty, as if she was in a dream.
"Xiao Zhu, what's wrong?"
"I... "I'm sleepy …" She closed her eyes slowly and fell asleep again.
"Xiaoxiao …" "Little Bamboo …" Mu Shaoli cried out softly, but she was fast asleep. Originally, she had been too drowsy because she was pregnant with Shui Junyu's child, but now, the child was already in a slumber.
He frowned. Just as he was trying to figure out what was going on, his phone suddenly rang. He was afraid that it would disturb Mo Xiaozhu, so he answered without even looking, "Hello, Mu Shaoli." There were only a few people who knew his phone number, so he picked it up without any defenses.
"Mu Shaoli, is Xiaoxiao with you?" Li Ling Ran's anxious voice was heard.
"Yes, she's here, in my car."
"Take her to the hospital immediately. Hurry, she can't leave the hospital for no reason, she's still in the middle of the moon."
"President Li, are you asking me for a person?" Mu Shaoli's voice turned cold as he shouted in a low voice.
"Mr. Mu, please understand that she is a patient. It was wrong of you to bring her back home. Quickly, send her to the hospital."
"It's just a miscarriage. I'll take care of it at home, and just sit down and let it go. Is there a need to make a fuss about it and go to the hospital?" Or did you change your mind and want to push her to Shuijun Yu now? "Don't think I don't know. Shui Junyu has been living in Xiaoxiao's room the entire time."
"Mu Shaoli, I don't have time to chat with you. Quickly take her back to the hospital."
"Bye." With that, Mu Shaoli hung up the phone. From now on, he would tie Mo Xiaozhu up by his side. No matter what, he couldn't give Shui Junguo another chance.
However, just as he hung up the phone rang again, Li Ling Ran called again.
He looked at the number and switched off his phone. It wasn't like he couldn't take care of her. He could get a nanny to take care of her three meals a day. He promised that it would be much better than the hospital.
When he returned to the wooden house, Mo Xiaozhu was still sleeping soundly as she carried her upstairs. She had lost a lot of weight, so she held her in her arms gently, as if she had no bones.
Her delicate and pretty face had a faint blush, as if she was looking at a face full of youthful smiles in her memory. She didn't know how long she looked until the servant knocked on the door, only then did Mu Shali realize that he had been staring at Mo Xiaozhu for a long time.
No wonder when Hua Xiang first saw her, he felt a sense of familiarity. If he had known that she was Mo Xiaozhu, he definitely wouldn't have given Shui Junguo that chance.
As he opened the door, the servant was about to speak. He made a 'hiss' gesture and dashed out of Mo Xiaozhu's room. He lightly closed the door and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Sir, your phone is from a President Li. He must ask you to answer it. If you don't, his wife …" She will have... It could be life-threatening. "
"Say that again?" Mu Shaoli's face turned cold all of a sudden. What did he mean by 'his life is in danger'?
The servant was frightened, "Sir, this is what the dean said. I just repeated what he said, you can go and... Ask him. "
When he thought of this, Mu Shaoli's heart jumped. He directly ran past the servant and ran down the stairs to the hall, picked up the phone and said: "Li Ling Ran, you better not lie to me, is Xiao Zhu really in danger?"
"She still sleeps, doesn't she?"
Hearing Li Ling Ran's question, Mu ShaLi panicked when he thought about Mo Xiao Zhu who was still sleeping upstairs, "It's not because she's pregnant …" "Huai …"
"The child is already gone, she shouldn't have any symptoms of lethargy. Mu Shali, can I trouble you to think of something? Give Xiao Zhu to me …" As he spoke, he suddenly paused. "Do you know that she is Xiao Zhu?"
"Yes, what illness is she?"
I haven't been diagnosed yet, it was discovered when she was still a child, but I haven't been able to determine what disease it is yet. I originally wanted to borrow it from her to properly treat her in the hospital and do a comprehensive examination.
Yes, Mo Xiaozhu had been addicted to sleep. Last night was good, but today was good. Mu Shaoli immediately panicked. "Alright, I'll send her to the hospital now. However, you have to promise that you won't let Shui Junyu harass her."
"Xiao Zhu's ward is the VIP ward. If she doesn't want to, I can't let you in."
"And if she does?"
"Hehe, since you don't have much confidence in yourself, why bother with her?"
"What do you mean by pestering her? She's my wife now, and we've made notes. "
The phone instantly became silent. After a long time, Li Ling Ran said softly: "She agreed?"
"Yes, she signed the marriage certificate herself."
"Alright, since she is willing, I will bless her. Please send her to the hospital now, at once …"
"OK." Mu Shaoli felt guilty, or more accurately, he was scared. He was afraid that Mo Xiaozhu might have something up and when the time came, he would really regret it.
When he returned to her room, she was still asleep. Her fingers caressed her face, causing him to love her so much that he couldn't let go. Was she sick?
What kind of illness could be so addictive?
He frowned, hoping that she was alright.
He was clearly going to tie her up, but now he was going to send her back to the hospital.
When he thought about Shui Junyu being in the hospital, he felt so reluctant. However, he couldn't just watch as something happened to her. No, really, he couldn't.
He had clearly just brought her home, but now, he was going to send her to Li Lingran's hospital. What Li Ling Ran said was right; this kind of lethargy was definitely an illness.
She gently hugged him and drilled her body into his embrace, just like a little kitten looking for warmth, just like how she was when she was young. After wiggling a few times, she once again fell asleep quietly, then she got on the car and let her sit in the back seat.
We're here, we got off the elevator and were about to go to her sickroom, but a small figure blocked his path, "Uncle, I want Auntie, I want Auntie, what's wrong with her? Is she asleep? "
Thinking that Weiwei was the daughter of the woman in his arms, he couldn't help but smile gently. "Um, auntie is tired, she needs to sleep for a while. Shh, don't make too much noise, otherwise, she won't be able to sleep well."
"Okay, I'll go find her when she wakes up."
Familial love, no matter what, can never let go. Even if you don't know, you will still unconsciously hold someone's heart, just like the current Weiwei, who likes to be with her.
"Alright, when auntie wakes up, I'll tell her to go find you."
"Sure, thank you uncle."
"You're welcome. Be good and listen to me."
"Got it." Weiwei made a face. "I'm very obedient. I'm much more obedient than Daddy."
"Hur hur." He smiled. This child really did resemble Mo Xiaochu. However, how good would his child be if it was Shui Junyu? Thinking of this, he was a little annoyed. "Uncle is bringing Auntie to the ward. Goodbye Weiwei."
"Goodbye uncle." Weiwei blinked her big eyes and watched unwillingly as he carried Mo Xiaozhu and left. As she watched Mu Shaoyang enter Mo Xiaozhu's room, Weiwei ran back to Shuijun's ward like a wisp of smoke. "Daddy, Auntie is back. I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs."
The man on the bed sat up. "She's back?"
"Yes, she was carried back by an uncle. Auntie's sleeping so soundly, she didn't even wake up when I spoke."
Weiwei's hand was suddenly grabbed, "What did you say?"