Infatuated with My Mysterious Husband

Chapter 20

As soon as the doctor in the treatment room applied ointment to Mo Wanxi's burnt area, Mo Zhendong rushed in.

He glared at Mo Wanxi angrily, "You did a good job!"

"Dad, I was hurt too! It was Meng Weiwei who burned it with coffee. The little girl's injury has nothing to do with me. She fell down and hit her!"

After Mo Wanxi was sent to the hospital, she also recovered her mind. She remembered that she fell down just as she reached out to approach Meng Lijuan. How could it be such a coincidence? Meng Lijuan must be trying to frame her.

And she was also injured, Meng Weiwei hit herself with the coffee pot at that time, if she hadn't been unable to stand and fell over, the whole pot of coffee must have poured on her face and body.

Meng Weiwei was trying to disfigure herself, Mo Wanxi, who wanted to understand, immediately told Mo Zhendong the difference.

But Mo Zhendong was already preconceived, so he wouldn't listen to Mo Wanxi's judgment, listen to Mo Wanxi's explanation that he believes that Mo Wanxi is still trying to frame him. Yang raised his hand and slapped Mo Wanxi on the face.

With a sound of "Pa!", half of Mo Wanxi's face went numb, she covered her face and looked at Mo Zhendong in disbelief.

For the sake of Xiaosan's mother and daughter, he actually attacked her again! Since yesterday, Mo Zhendong has hit her three times.

With a sore nose, eyes instantly turned red, and Mo Wanxi suppressed the tears welling up in her eyes.

She can't cry, her father is so heartless, even if she cries, it can't change anything!

Mo Zhendong yelled at her in disappointment: "How did you become like this? Do you think that no one really dares to discipline you?"

"I didn't... She scolded my mother first, and I didn't mean it! I..." Mo Wanxi choked up to distinguish.

"It's not intentional, but you can still hurt people so badly? If it's intentional, you're not going to kill someone? Do you know how many injuries your Aunt Meng has suffered?"

"What Aunt Meng? She is a shameless mistress! She deserves it!" Mo Wanxi retorted angrily.

The more she refuted and Mo Zhendong talked back, the more angry and disappointed Mo Zhendong became.

Compared with Meng Lijuan's deep sense of righteousness, Mo Wanxi is really too ignorant. Mo Zhendong was angry and hated, seeing the fingerprints on Mo Wanxi's face also felt a dull pain in his heart, he suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Aunt Meng doesn't plan to pursue you for what happened today, but it doesn't mean you can get away with it. You should apologize to Aunt Meng immediately and ask her to forgive you!"

"What right does she have to pursue me? Don't even think about apologizing!" How could it be possible for Mo Wanxi to apologize to a mistress who insulted her mother?

"Are you apologizing?" Mo Zhendong glared at Mo Wanxi viciously.

"No apology! Die and no apology!"

"Okay, if you don't apologize, get the hell out of Mo's house. I, Mo Zhendong, don't have a daughter like you!"

"Let's go! Who is afraid of whom!" Mo Wanxi pushed back with her neck straight.

Seeing her unrepentant look, Mo Zhendong became more and more angry, "Okay, then I'll let you know here today, if you don't apologize, you don't want to get a dime from me from now on! "

Throwing this sentence, Mo Zhendong left panting, Mo Wanxi's eyes were red, and he tried hard to suppress the tears welling up in his eyes.

She will never apologize!

Even if Mo Zhendong stopped her card and didn't give her a penny, she would never apologize!

She has arms and legs, she has a job, she can support herself!

Mo Wanxi walked out of the treatment room stubbornly, turned around the corridor, and the elevator door opened suddenly.

City Chief He Yu walked out from the inside, his eyes met, and both sides were stunned for a moment.

He Yucheng's eyes fell on Mo Wanxi's face, five red and swollen fingerprints appeared on the delicate and fair face.

The man's eyes tightened, and he strode over, "Who hit you?"

Mo Wanxi couldn't say a word, but just pursed her lips, He Yucheng's eyebrows and eyes were full of evil spirits, "Are you dumb?"

His voice was fierce, but the concern in his eyes was clearly revealed. Mo Wanxi couldn't bear it anymore, and big tears rolled out of his eyes.