Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict-Chapter 401 - : Go directly to Wen Ran for 400

Chapter 401: Go directly to Wen Ran for 400

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Tong Shishi grew frantic and grabbed Little Liu beside her, “Little Liu, listen to me, I was drunk at that time, really, and besides, I was with Zixuan to save my mom. The doctor said she needed surgery urgently. I couldn’t afford the fees so Zixuan suggested I stay with him, and he would pay it.”

As she babbled on, tears streamed down her face and she looked pitiful.

Little Liu stood still, unmoved.

When Tong Shishi shook him several times, Little Liu still showed no response.

Perhaps Tong Shishi ran out of patience, or she was disappointed in Little Liu, she turned around and spoke bitterly to Wen Ran, “Wen Ran, I know, you married Mo General but hoped that Zixuan would remain reserved for you. You can’t bear to see him with other women, what’s more, you broke up me and Little Liu, are you satisfied now?”

“I’ve seen shameless people, but never one as shameless as you.”

Mo Xiuchen looked at Tong Shishi with sharp eyes. His words were as piercing as needles. Combined with his intimidating aura, they crashed onto Tong Shishi like a tsunami. It wasn’t only Tong Shishi, even a rival in the business field would be intimidated by his fierce demeanor.

Your body trembled uncontrollably.

“I…”

“What are you? Do you think everyone is as easy to fool as Little Liu? Your disguise can deceive everyone, but let me tell you, Tong Shishi, even if the seed in your belly is not clear, even if it’s truly Little Liu’s, you are still unworthy of marrying him.”

Mo Xiuchen didn’t give her the opportunity to counter. He shouted at the door, “Somebody!”

Qing Yang and Qing Feng came in from outside. Tong Shishi was so terrified that her legs went weak. She looked at Little Liu for help, “Little Liu, please help me. The child in my belly is really yours.”

“Throw her out!”

As soon as Mo Xiuchen issued the command, Qing Yang and Qing Feng immediately approached. Despite Tong Shishi’s resistance, they dragged her out of the living room.

Little Liu looked at the raging Mo Xiuchen and did not dare to say anything. He stood there, pale and stupefied.

“Young Master, it’s all Little Liu’s fault. He can’t discern people clearly. That’s why he was tricked by that wicked woman, Tong Shishi.”

Nanny Zhang looked at Mo Xiuchen timidly. Normally, despite his icy demeanor, Mo Xiuchen rarely lost his temper, especially as violently as before.

“Xiuchen, don’t be angry because of what Tong Shishi said. What she wants to say is her business. As long as Little Liu sees her true colors and doesn’t get deceived by her again, it’s fine.”

Wen Ran looked at Mo Xiuchen’s frosty handsome face and felt a slight ache in her heart. She reached out and squeezed his large palm as a way to comfort him.

Mo Xiuchen’s anger gradually subsided under her comfort. He swept his stern gaze over Little Liu, “You already saw what kind of person Tong Shishi is, and heard what she said. If you still don’t wake up, even I can’t help you. To put it bluntly, she’s not much better than Cheng Jia!”

Little Liu pursed his lips and remained silent.

Nanny Zhang glared at Little Liu with a look of dislike, motioned to her husband, Uncle Liu, who sighed and apologized to Mo Xiuchen. He then walked over and forcibly pulled Little Liu out of the living room.

Wen Ran signaled Nanny Zhang, who also followed and left.

In the enormous living room, only Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran remained. She looked at his stern face and said sympathetically, “Xiuchen, don’t be angry anymore. Anger hurts the body. It’s not worth it for a person like her. Besides, just because she said something doesn’t change who I am. Do you still not trust me?”

“Of course, I trust you.”

Mo Xiuchen’s expression changed, and his gaze locked on her. He not only trusted her but also wouldn’t allow others to slander her, especially a shameless woman like Tong Shishi.

A soft smile spread across Wen Ran’s lips, she put her arms around his sturdy waist, buried her head in his chest, and said softly, “As long as you trust me, it’s enough. I don’t care what others say.”

A deep look flashed across Mo Xiuchen’s eyes. He raised his arm and pulled her into his arms, hugging her quietly for a while. Only then did he pull her out, his gaze soft as he looked at her, “I’m not angry anymore.”

“That’s more like it!”

Wen Ran looked at his refined and elegant face. Without the cover of frost, he was most attractive and charming.

“Why didn’t you tell me about the recording beforehand?”

Mo Xiuchen’s slender fingers traced her fair cheek. His voice was soft and tender.

“At first, I didn’t plan to play it in front of everyone. Little Liu seemed very upset. Do you think he can really get over Tong Shishi?”

Wen Ran pursed her lips, worrying.

Mo Xiuchen gave a faint smile, a hint of coldness in his expression, “Even if he can’t let go, he has to. He can’t ruin his life because of Tong Shishi. Even for Nanny Zhang and Uncle Liu, I have to make the decision for him.”

“What do you mean?”

Wen Ran blinked, looking at Mo Xiuchen in confusion.

“Hmm, even if Tong Shishi is truly pregnant, the child can’t be kept. A child with an unknown father won’t have a happy life.”

A touch of coldness flashed in Mo Xiuchen’s eyes. Given that Tong Shishi had been involved with Zixuan once and may have consorted with other men while with Little Liu, he couldn’t let Tong Shishi keep the child.

“Ranran, weren’t you planning to go to Xiaoxiao’s house today? I will have Qing Yang and Qing Feng accompany you. Don’t think about these things, just go and have fun.”

Wen Ran was taken aback, “Do you and Zixuan have important matters to discuss?”

“Hmm, it’s some business stuff. I’ll send you out.”

Mo Xiuchen didn’t elaborate further. He simply held Wen Ran and walked towards the door. Wen Ran pursed her lips, and if he didn’t explain, she would not ask.

Mo Xiuchen ordered Qing Yang and Qing Feng to drive her to Bai Xiaoxiao’s house. He even opened the car door for her himself. He watched as she got into the car, watched the car drive out of the villa, and disappear from sight. His tall figure still stood in place, motionless.

Not even ten minutes after Wen Ran left, Zixuan arrived.

Mo Xiuchen invited Zixuan into the living room. Nanny Zhang cleaned up the leftover tea from earlier and poured a fresh cup for both Mo Xiuchen and Zixuan.

Zixuan’s gaze swept over the cleared away tea and turned to watch Mo Xiuchen. His brows were handsome, and in his icy demeanor, he carried an unsurpassed arrogance.

“Mo Xiuchen, I want the preparations you made in secret.”

As soon as Zixuan opened his mouth, he went straight to the point. He spoke as if it was only natural, as if what he was asking from Mo Xiuchen was as simple as a toy.

Mo Xiuchen smiled coldly, a hint of mockery in his deep eyes, “What are you bargaining with?”

“I’m using Wen Ran’s background. Don’t assume I’m like that old man who can be deceived by a few of your words. If I can find you, it means I have confidence. If you don’t agree, I will go directly to Wen Ran.”

Zixuan looked at Mo Xiuchen triumphantly. From his suddenly gloomy aura, he knew that what Xiao Wenqing told him was true, making Mo Xiuchen the real big liar who fooled the world.