121 Well Done!
Mu Lanyi seemed to have suffered a heavy fall. She lay on the ground for a long time without getting up, and only the faint sound of sobbing could be heard.
Meanwhile, Mo Ting simply stood to the side and looked down at her with a cold expression. He had no intention of helping her up. Many people looked at Mu Lanyi with sympathy, but since Mo Ting did not move, they could not step forward either. So, they simply stood there in silence.
At this moment, Mo Yi rolled his wheelchair to Mu Lanyi’s side and said with a face full of blame, “Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, he’s the next successor of the Mu family, but he’s being ignored by you. Aren’t you going to help him up? Ting, you don’t know how to be gentle with women.”
He bent over and helped Mu Lanyi up with great effort. He then took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to her. He asked her pitifully, “Did you get hurt?”
Mu Lanyi was crying so hard that the onlookers’ faces turned ugly.
Su Yuan stood in the crowd and shook her head. Did these two think everyone was an idiot? They were just calling each other a cripple and a little bitch. Why are you pretending to be in love now?
She could not help but look at Mo Ting’s back with furrowed brows. This time, it was clearly Big Boss Mo who was being bullied!
Fu Wen was already furious, “Madam, are you just going to let everyone misunderstand President Mo? It was miss mu who pounced over herself, she asked for it when she fell!”
Hearing this, Su Yuan did not react at all. She was only Mo Ting’s fake wife, getting justice was not part of her job.
Seeing Su Yuan’s lack of reaction, Fu Wen’s heart instantly sank. His President Mo really had no place in the Madam’s heart!
At that moment, Su Yuan suddenly saw a familiar figure in the crowd. Upon closer inspection, it was Bai Yurou and Li Feifei! The two of them were standing at the back of the crowd. Their view was probably blocked by the people in front. They were now standing on their feet and sticking their heads out to look at the center of the crowd!
In the end, the Bai family still let Bai Yurou come. Su Yuan laughed coldly and elbowed Fu Wen. “Assistant Fu, can you help me with something?”
Fu Wen lowered his voice and whispered something into Su Yuan’s ear. Su Yuan looked up and saw Bai Yurou. This person always caused trouble for her, so Fu Wen simply nodded. “Don’t worry, Madam. They must have sneaked in. President Mo didn’t even send an invitation to the Bai family.”
Fu Wen turned to leave, but he suddenly stopped. He turned back to look at Su Yuan and hesitated for a long time before saying, “Madam, President Mo…he was your husband after all, how could you just stand by and watch as others ganged up to bully him?”
Su Yuan rolled her eyes at Fu Wen. “If your President Mo could suffer a loss over such a small matter, would he still be Mo Ting?
“Alright, alright. I’ll be there when I need to!”
Fu Wen’s eyes turned into crescents when he heard this. “Then, I’ll thank the Madam on behalf of President Mo!”
After Fu Wen left, a group of men in black quietly walked behind Bai Yurou and Li Feifei. Then, they covered their mouths and dragged them away. They did not even have the time to make a sound.
Su Yuan saw this and gave Fu Wen a big thumbs up in her heart. He did a good job!
Over at Mo Ting’s side, Mu Lanyi was crying non-stop after Mo Yi helped her up.
Mo Ting did not say anything to stop them. He simply leaned against the table and savored the wine in his glass. His relaxed and satisfied expression made it seem like he treated the two people in front of him, who were addicted to acting, as air.
Su Yuan was a little confused. If he did not like her, why did he not just reject her? Why did he have to let everyone come and watch and be made up by others? Do you like to be a cold and emotionless scumbag? A heartless person who deceives feelings?
“Brother Ting, I don’t blame you for not being able to catch me. But my hand really hurts. I think it’s broken. Can you take me to the hospital?” Mu Lanyi said, feeling wronged.
Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk. This girl’s eyes were filled with tears, and she sobbed a few times in one sentence. It really made people feel pitiful when they heard her.
Only then did Su Yuan get a good look at this young lady’s face. Why did this young lady look so familiar?
Just as he was thinking, a mocking sneer came from the crowd, instantly breaking the sad atmosphere. “Oh, Mu Lanyi, you’re really something!”
Mu Yuchen walked out from the crowd, wearing a tight leather shirt and pants. His slightly long hair was tucked lazily behind his ear, and he had a carefree expression on his face. He had one hand in his pocket, and the other was holding his phone, taking a picture of Mu Lanyi.
When the young girl who was still looking pitiful heard his voice, the tears that were about to fall from her eyes all disappeared. She said in exasperation, “Mu Yuchen, what are you doing here?”