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"Luckily, I managed to save Wan'er this time. If there isn't anything to do, then I want to see where you can find such a good wife as well!" Mo Zhaoyun, let me warn you, if you don't understand what I'm doing in the future, don't blame me for letting your father beat you up! "

The papa Mo listened and nodded his head, very much agreeing with the Mo’s Mother's words.

Mo’s Mother was usually a gentle and kind woman, but when her daughter-in-law miscarried, her son went to the United States with Lin Wanxiang, causing her daughter-in-law to miscarry, Gu Chen was her son's rotten peach blossom. This time, the one who kidnapped her daughter-in-law was her son's rotten peach blossom.

In the end, Mo’s Mother still cherished her son, and Mo Zhaoyun did not make any mistakes on principles. Her daughter-in-law felt a pinch, and decided to let her be the mother to teach her son a lesson, hoping that the two of them would be alright in the future, and not lose her heart because of this matter.

Although Mo Zhaoyun did not understand Mo’s Mother's intentions, he was at fault for this matter. Since Mo’s Mother had said this, he would naturally not refute.

Although she would not blame Mo Zhaoyun, he had never given her any hope. It was just that she was still a little unhappy that Lin Wanxiang had messed up things in the past.

After Mo’s Mother finished lecturing Mo Zhaoyun, she grabbed Gong Wan’er's hand and said gently: "Evening, Mother knows that you're a good child. I'm sorry about this, but don't worry, I will teach you a lesson and summon Yun Yun to do something so unreliable in the future."

In the end, Mo’s Mother said in an extremely fashionable tone, "In this era, who hasn't liked one or two scum even when they were young?"

This made Gong Wan’er grin, and he looked at Mo Zhaoyun with ridicule, as if there was some obvious meaning to tease him. (TL: UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU))))))

Mo Zhaoyun was helpless. He glanced at his mother, then looked at Gong Wan’er who was smiling extremely happily, and suddenly said to his parents: "Dad, mom, I want to hold a wedding with my daughter after my son recovers from his injuries."

Gong Wan’er was startled, he stared at Mo Zhaoyun in shock, not understanding why he suddenly thought about the wedding.

Mo’s Mother reacted quickly. Although they were husband and wife after receiving the marriage certificate, a wedding should be held. He immediately laughed: "We should have held the wedding long ago, and even let those people know that you have a family, don't come over without thinking!"

papa Mo naturally agreed, and said with a heavy tone: "A wedding is something that should be held, what do you plan to do?"

Mo Zhaoyun would naturally not feel wronged, seeing the startled look on the little girl's face, he suddenly laughed: "Of course it's a big matter!"

Gong Wan’er opened his mouth slightly. After being in a daze for a while, he heard the Mo’s Mother talk about marriage gowns and such. It was as if nothing had happened to her.

Because he was going to hold a wedding ceremony for his son and daughter-in-law, Mo’s Mother was very happy when he left. After Mo Zhaoyun sent away his parents, he returned to the ward and saw his wife staring at him.

The two's start was not very romantic, and after receiving the certificate, Gong Wan’er had never thought about marriage, but when she suddenly mentioned that they were going to get married, she actually felt a little awkward.

"You're my wife, and you have a marriage certificate and no wedding. Why? Weren't there a lot of people who accepted their tickets first before getting married!? " Mo Zhaoyun sounded so confident and confident.

Gong Wan’er was instantly rendered speechless. He felt that there was nothing wrong with being persuaded like this.

"Since we've decided to hold a wedding, what requirements do you have for the wedding dress? Since Mom and Dad received the news today, they will definitely start preparing for it when they get back. You don't have to worry about the wedding dress, but you still have to decide!" Mo Zhaoyun held Gong Wan’er's little hand, and gently stroked her palm. "Although I feel that anything you wear will look good, you still have to choose your wedding dress more. After all, you only wear it once in your entire life."

Gong Wan’er kept having the feeling that Mo Zhaoyun was hinting at something from his words. He snorted lightly, and said with a smile that was not a smile: "Who said I can only wear it once?"

"How many more times do you want to wear it, eh?" Mo Zhaoyun squinted his eyes, his dangerous gaze landing on Gong Wan’er.

Gong Wan’er intentionally ignored Mo Zhaoyun's gaze, as he continued speaking leisurely: "This is not certain, but when I'm old, and my children have some sort of golden wedding, I will have to wear it again, not the most beautiful one, but the bride instead. Even if I'm an old lady, she's still a beautiful old lady!"

Mo Zhaoyun smiled, lowered his head and kissed Gong Wan’er's palm, then said gently: "Then I'm also a handsome old man!"

Gong Wan’er laughed, his expression gentle.

… ….

Mo Zhaoyun's company had something to do, so they left the hospital very early in the morning. Gong Wan’er was bored to death by himself in the ward, so Liu Beibei came over with the fruit basket.

"How come it's been a few days already? Look at his swollen face?" Liu Beibei frowned, and looked at Gong Wan’er's face with dissatisfaction: "That woman is really too ruthless, she can even bear to look at such a pretty face. She deserves to be imprisoned!"

Gong Wan’er knew about Liu Beibei's temper and quickly comforted him: "Alright, she has already paid the price. Furthermore, she only slapped my face, and didn't cut my face.

After so long, when she mentioned about what happened that day, Gong Wan’er still had a lingering fear. He was glad that Lin Wanxiang was not a complete pervert, and was only thinking of killing her to make sure he did not disfigure her face. Otherwise, even if she was saved, she would have cried!

Hearing Gong Wan’er's words, Liu Beibei instantly exploded, excitedly scolding: "Bitch! She dares! Let Mo Zhaoyun ruin her face too! "

"Alright, alright, she brought this upon herself. Let's not talk about her anymore!" Gong Wan’er didn't want to talk about Lin Wanxiang at all after this matter, so he hurriedly changed the topic. When he opened his mouth, he was a little bashful and said softly with a red face: "When I get married, can you be my bridesmaid?"

"Sure …" Liu Beibei casually responded, and after that, she heard what Gong Wan’er had said clearly, and immediately opened her eyes wide, asking loudly: "Wedding?"

"Yes." After saying that, Gong Wan’er no longer had as much money to spare, he laughed generously: "Summoning Yun had already told my parents-in-law that the wedding would be held once I'm fully recovered, but you also know that I don't actually have any friends, so as a good friend, of course you'll be my bridesmaid!"

"You're finally getting married!" "After you received the certificate, you still married a fifth brother like Mo Zhaoyun. You don't know how worried I was … However, I am relieved to see how happy you are right now. "

"He... He is very good to me! " When Gong Wan’er thought of Mo Zhaoyun, who had been accompanying her for the past few days, it was as if he had eaten honey in his heart;

Liu Beibei was actually quite sad at first, but when she saw that little girl Gong Wan’er's expression, she immediately couldn't take it anymore. She rolled her eyes and said: "I know, Mo Zhaoyun had already kowtowed in front of Night Beauty's high heels!"

, who had been teased by his best friend, had nothing to feel embarrassed about, so he proudly raised his eyebrows and smiled.

The two chatted and laughed together with each other happily. Even from afar, Mo Zhaoyun could hear the laughter of his little wife, causing him to be unable to resist smiling slightly along with them.

"Creak."

The door to the ward was pushed open, and Mo Zhaoyun entered with the thermal lunch box, nodding to Liu Beibei as a form of greeting.

Mo Zhaoyun placed the lunchbox on the bedside table, and looked at Gong Wan’er's neck that was wrapped in gauze and asked: "Did you change the medicine on the wound?"

"Yes." Gong Wan’er nodded as her gaze landed on the lunchbox. In other words, she had been eating very lightly these past few days.

As if he knew what Gong Wan’er was thinking, Mo Zhaoyun ruffled her hair and said with a light smile: "Your wound has not recovered yet, and you can only eat light food. Once your injuries have healed, you can eat anything you want."

Gong Wan’er pouted and harrumphed.

Liu Beibei felt her heart being struck, he couldn't wait for the two people in front of him who were showing her love to him to disappear.

Since Mo Zhaoyun was already here, it would be embarrassing for him to stay and be treated as a light bulb. He would be fed dog food from time to time, so after greeting Gong Wan’er, he quickly left.

"This is your mother's chicken soup, it's for your body." Mo Zhaoyun said as he opened the box by the bed, poured out a small bowl of chicken soup and handed it over to Gong Wan’er. He did not forget to remind him, "Be careful, it might be a little hot."

"Yes." Gong Wan’er held the bowl and drank in small gulps, then he thought of something and suddenly asked: "My dad doesn't know about my injuries right?"

During this period of time, due to the matter with Hao Jinzhi, the father and daughter pair had gotten into an unpleasant situation, and they hadn't met again. When Gong Wan’er suddenly asked about Gong Jiande, Mo Zhaoyun had only just remembered that he was his somewhat irresponsible father in law, so it was naturally impossible for him to notify him of anything.

"No, I didn't." Mo Zhaoyun shook his head indifferently. He had been busy with other things these days and had to take care of Gong Wan’er. He did not even remember to tell his parents.

Gong Wan’er's expression was a little dejected. Even though he had already known the outcome, his heart still ached a little. He snorted and sneered: "As expected, your son is still more important."

"Evening …" Mo Zhaoyun touched Gong Wan’er's hand, and didn't know how to comfort him. Gong Jiande's actions were naturally not good in his eyes, but he was his wife's father after all.

However, when Mo Zhaoyun saw Gong Wan’er's depressed mood, he still couldn't help but console him softly: "Since you're already this old and I'm going to take care of you, I'm sure Father-in-law won't worry about me!"

"Pfft!" Gong Wan’er's originally downcast mood was instantly broken by Mo Zhaoyun's narcissistic words. He could not help but burst out laughing, "You really know how to apply gold on your face!"

After all, Gong Wan’er was an adult. Even though her father's actions had truly made her sad, it didn't matter if she thought about it carefully since it was not the first time, and furthermore, she was not a little kid. Furthermore, Gong Jianuo needed her father even more than him, so Gong Jiande didn't hesitate to make a choice.

Understanding was one thing, accepting was another, Gong Wan’er did not have much time to be sad, her body was improving, and the matter of the wedding was naturally starting to come up.