Chapter 224

Mo Zhongtian was ruthless by Mo Lingyuan's words. For a mere little girl, Mo Lingyuan actually disregarded the relationship between father and son, and openly contradicted him. Where did he end up?

But inexplicably, looking at Mo Lingyuan, he remembered his dead wife Jiefa, and immediately transferred all his anger and hatred to Chu Yunyao...

This girl of unknown origin is more and more influencing Mo Lingyuan's behavior.

Can't stay!

Mo Lingyuan didn't bother to care about the mess in the backyard anymore, and walked to the front yard with Chu Yunyao in his arms.

Cheng Shiqi stood in the long aisle, and when Mo Lingyuan approached, she stretched out a piece of white gauze: "Brother-in-law, your hand is hurt, may I hug you?"

Seeing that Chu Yunyao let him hold her with peace of mind, she suddenly became angry and said in an aggressive tone, "Miss Chu, the young commander heard that you were attacked by the black python, so he jumped off the stairs regardless of the danger, and his arm was scratched. A deep wound.

Not only do you not care about him, but you let him hold you, how can you do this? "

Cheng Shiqi thought that the fourth aunt was too frightened to run upstairs, and within a moment, Mo Lingyuan rushed out of the study with a gun.

He didn't even have time to go down the stairs, so he jumped off the stairs while leaning on the railing.

The servant was cleaning up the broken pieces of porcelain damaged by Mo Linglan's long whip.

Startled by Mo Lingyuan's sudden movement, the broken porcelain piece in his hand fell to the ground again with a "crash" and shattered into slag.

Instinctively, Mo Lingyuan dodged backwards, knocking over the porcelain bottle standing on the ground, his arm was cut by broken porcelain, and blood spattered out.

As if he didn't feel the pain at all, he flew to the backyard.

Chu Yunyao struggled to get down from his arms, and grabbed his cuff: "Are you hurt? Why didn't you tell me?"

It was only at this moment that she realized that such a strong smell of blood was emanating from him. Chu Yunyao carefully rolled up his cuffs, and on the arm covered by the clothes, there was a deep bone-deep scar, still dripping with blood.

Chu Yunyao frowned.

Seeing this, Mo Lingyuan brushed her brows with his fingertips: "It's okay, it's just a small injury."

In his eyes, this kind of injury was nothing at all.

Cheng Shiqi took a step forward, took the gauze and hugged Mo Lingyuan, feeling very distressed: "It's still bleeding, how could it be okay, if my sister knows that you don't cherish yourself so much, I don't know how distressed I will be."

Chu Yunyao felt distressed when she saw it, "I can walk by myself, so I don't need to hug you anymore. When I get back to the Marshal's Mansion, I will clean your wound and re-bandage it."

Mo Lingyuan saw her wrinkled little nose and mouth, the corners of her lips were raised upwards.

The gloomy mood suddenly improved a lot.

Seeing Cheng Shiqi clumsy, Chu Yunyao pulled off the gauze: "I'll do it."

Cheng Shiqi refused, and tightly held the other end of the gauze with her fingers, refusing to let go.

Seeing this, Mo Lingyuan turned cold, tore off the gauze on his arm, and threw it to Cheng Shiqi: "There is no need to bandage, thank you."

He took Chu Yunyao's hand and walked out: "Go back to the Marshal's Mansion, clean the wound for me."

Cheng Shiqi was extremely embarrassed when Mo Lingyuan rejected her in public, "Brother-in-law, I'm doing it for your own good, if sister..."

"No need." Mo Lingyuan cut off Cheng Shiqi's words: "From now on, you should stop calling me brother-in-law. Your sister and I are not married, and you and Jinyu are already engaged. This title is not appropriate."

Just about to leave, I saw Mo Jinlan chased out with the support of several glamorous female classmates, "Mo Lingyuan, for the sake of saving my life just now, I will give you a favor.

It is rumored in the outside world that the relationship between the young marshal's wife and Mr. Yun Cheyun is unclear and extremely ambiguous..."

"Nonsense!" Mo Lingyuan vetoed it.

"There is nothing wrong with it, otherwise, how could the pouch that Mr. Yun was wearing next to her body be in her hands?" Mo Jinlan raised his hand and pointed at Chu Yunyao, with a smug smile on his face.