MTL - The Rebirth of the National Goddess-Chapter 84 do not dislike

   Chapter 84 Don't Dislike

   At the same time, the Mo family's old house.

   Zheng Chuyi stood outside the door of the old house, looking at this ancient and majestic building, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

   then lowered his eyes again, his eyes fell on his right hand, and the beautiful eyes flashed a sinister color.

   If it wasn't for Jiang Mubai's request for a spiritual pill from the supernatural world, how could her hand be healed so quickly.

   She has written down this hatred, and in the future, when she becomes the Mistress of the Mo family, she must pay it back tenfold.

   The most important thing right now is to restore Mo Zhixuan's heart.

  If you want to save Mo Zhixuan, you must first pass the level of Mrs. Mo.

  Fortunately, she and Mrs. Mo were as close as a mother and daughter before, so it shouldn't be difficult to pass her.

   Zheng Chuyi sorted out her mood, a dignified smile slowly raised on the corner of her mouth, lifted her skirt, and walked towards the door of Mo's house.

   There was a security guard on duty at the door. Seeing her coming in, he didn't stop her, but instead saluted her.

   Her face is the best pass.

   and this noble and elegant temperament, no one can copy it.

   Zheng Chuyi smiled at the saluting security guard and said softly, "It's hard work."

   A hostess style.

   Anyway, she has to live here sooner or later, so it's not a bad thing to let the servants here get used to herself as soon as possible.

   Zheng Chuyi walked all the way, very smoothly, and at the same time, it also showed the attitude of the hostess vividly.

   Zheng Chuyi looked at the door that was close at hand, and paused. At this moment, as long as she raised her hand, she could see the people in the room.

   She raised her hand to tidy up her appearance, and put a just-right smile on the corner of her mouth.

   lowered his eyes and checked his clothes again, making sure there was nothing wrong with his body, and then he reached out and opened the door.

  The ancient wooden door immediately issued a 'creak' sound.

   A servant greeted him immediately, "Hello, distinguished guest, who are you looking for?"

   It must be no ordinary person who can come to the interior of the Mo family's mansion so easily.

   The servants naturally did not dare to neglect easily.

   Zheng Chuyi smiled politely at her, "I'm here to find Aunt Mo, is she at home?"

  Aunt Mo?

  This servant has been working in the Mo family for seven or eight years.

   As far as she knew, the Mo family had no relatives in the capital.

   But looking at the dress and temperament of the woman in front of her, she should not be a liar.

  The servant glanced at her up and down, and that was the right answer, "The old lady is chanting scriptures in the Buddhist hall, and I will take you there."

   "Okay, then I'll trouble you." Zheng Chuyi turned around and followed the footsteps of the servant.

  Mo’s house is very large, and everywhere he goes are pavilions and pavilions, rockery and waterside pavilions, with a luxurious style.

   After passing through a long corridor with a winding path, we arrived at the Buddhist hall that the servant said.

   Purple smoke curls up in the Buddhist hall.

   Mrs. Mo was wearing a plain dress with her back to Zheng Chuyi, kneeling on the futon and beating the wooden fish, her eyes slightly closed, and she whispered the scriptures.

   Zheng Chuyi looked at Mrs. Mo's back and said slowly, "Aunt Mo."

   The voice is still as gentle and tactful as before.

   Hearing the words, Mrs. Mo's whole body was obviously stiff.

The action of   's subordinate beating the wooden fish stopped instantly.

   Slowly opened his eyes, the bottom of his eyes was clear and shining, without the turbidity of an old person.

   "Zheng Chuyi?" Mrs. Mo turned her head and squinted her eyes with unconcealed resentment. She pointed at the door of the Buddhist hall and said, "Go out! You are not welcome here!"

   Zheng Chuyi was stunned, she did not expect Mrs. Mo to have such an attitude when she saw her.

   It is clear that the two of them were as close as mother and daughter in the supernatural world before.

   Zheng Chuyi raised her eyes to look at Mrs. Mo, her eyes were a little red, her attitude was very sincere, and she bowed and apologized to Mrs. Mo.

"Aunt Mo, I know that you hate me, but I'm sorry for the Mo family! I'm even more sorry for Zhi Xuan, I was too young and misunderstood the words of others to sow discord, so I did such a thing to Zhi Xuan, now I know Wrong, please give me a chance to redeem."

   The words fall.

   Zheng Chuyi has always kept this state of stooping and bowing. There is a kind of posture that if Mrs. Mo does not forgive her, she will not straighten up.

   Mrs. Mo raised her eyebrows coldly, her face full of displeasure, "Don't call me Aunt Mo! I can't handle this bad old woman!"

   Zheng Chuyi then straightened up, her eyes were slightly red, and she said pitifully, "Aunt Mo, don't be like this... I came to confess to you with sincerity, and Chu Yi really knew it was wrong."

   Mrs. Mo was not looking at her, she just said coldly, "You don't need to apologize to me, everyone has their own choice, I respect your choice!"

   Zheng Chuyi frowned slightly and prayed lowly.

   "Aunt Mo, I really know what's wrong. I beg you to forgive the mistakes I made when I was young and ignorant. As long as you can forgive me, I will do whatever you want me to do, even if it goes up to the mountain and down to the sea of ​​fire!"

Mrs. Mo snorted coldly and said sneeringly, "Didn't you go to Wucheng? Didn't you go to the mother of the country with one person below ten thousand people? My old wife is a layman, but I can't afford the mother of a country. Go up the mountain of knives and go down to the sea of ​​fire!"

   Zheng Chuyi bit her lip tightly, her face pale, "Aunt Mo..."

   "I beg you to give me a chance, I used to be sorry for Zhi Xuan, let me marry Zhi Xuan, and I will use my life to make up for him in the future!"

   Mrs. Mo raised her eyes to look at Zheng Chuyi, her eyes were cold, and she said sternly, "Where do you think the Mo family is! Come here if you want, and leave if you want? It's ridiculous!"

   "You are the number one beauty in the supernatural power world, our family Xuan'er can't reach you! Go back to your supernatural power world, you are not welcome here!"

   "Aunt Mo!" Zheng Chuyi instantly burst into tears and bent her legs.

   'Plopped' and knelt down directly in the direction of Mrs. Mo.

   "Aunt Mo, let me stay, even if it's not for me, it's for Zhixuan!"

"Aunt Mo, I don't ask for your forgiveness anymore, I just ask you to let me stay, and I will leave when Zhixuan is safe after the extremely overcast night, which is the last thing I do for Zhixuan. Something's wrong..."

   Staying in the Mo family is the most important thing right now, and the next thing can be done step by step.

  I believe that one day Mrs. Mo will see her sincerity.

   Hearing the four words extremely yin night.

   Madam Mo's frowning brows loosened a little.

   Even if she hates Zheng Chuyi.

   You must not gamble with Mo Zhixuan's life.

  …

the other side.

  Chu Jin helped Mo Zhixuan into the back seat of the car, and said to the driver, "Please go to the hospital."

   Hearing the words, the driver hit the steering wheel and quickly ran towards the hospital.

   A faint smell of blood immediately filled the closed compartment.

   In fact, with Mo Zhixuan's ability, these things in the mundane world can't hurt him at all.

   He can completely use the spiritual power in his body to block the damage that the vase does to him.

   But, he didn't.

   In that case, he selectively forgot that he was a power user.

   The tip of the nose is lingering with the faint fragrance from the girl, like orchid and bamboo.

   Light.

   It smells good, not like perfume or any aromatherapy.

  This fragrance is especially intoxicating from the inside out.

   is more different from the lotus fragrance on Zheng Chuyi.

   Zheng Chuyi has always loved lotus, so she made the lotus into flower stems and kept them in the wardrobe all year round, so there is always a lotus fragrance lingering on her body.

  The two of them sat in the car, and neither of them spoke.

  The atmosphere is a little awkward.

  Mo Zhixuan's shoulder was still bleeding out.

   "Mr. Mo, I know some simple medical skills, or I'll show you first?" Chu Jin tilted his head to look at Mo Zhixuan.

  Mo Zhixuan's facial expression collapsed very tight. Hearing the words, he eased a little and said concisely, "Then I'll trouble you."

   It can be seen that he is not a talkative person.

  Chu Jin took out some gauze hemostatics and a pair of scissors from the backpack.

   Didn't wait for Chu Jin to do something.

  'chi' slammed on the brakes and the car stopped.

  The driver's uncle respectfully got out of the car and opened the car door for Mo Zhixuan, "BOSS, we have already arrived at the hospital."

  Mo Zhixuan sat there as steady as Mount Tai, and did not intend to get off.

  Chu Jin put the tools back in the backpack, seeing that Mo Zhixuan still had no intention of getting out of the car, so he also reminded, "Mr. Mo, we are here."

   "Go back." Mo Zhixuan's thin lips parted lightly, and he slowly spat out two words.

  Chu Jin raised his eyes in surprise, "Go back?"

   The driver uncle was also surprised, and he couldn't figure out the brain circuit of his boss.

   "Yes, go back," Mo Zhixuan raised his jaw slightly, looked at Chu Jin, his eyes darkened, "I don't like hospitals, aren't you good at medicine?"

The implication of    is to let Chu Jin heal him.

   This is definitely the longest sentence Mo Zhixuan has said along the way.

  Chu Jin was stunned, just about to refuse, but thinking that this person was injured for his own sake, he nodded slightly, "Alright, but I'm not as professional as the doctors here, it's good that Mr. Mo doesn't dislike it."

   Hearing this, Mo Zhixuan turned his head to look at Chu Jin, the angular facial features were hidden in the light, adding a bit of depth, the **** Adam's apple slid up and down twice, and slowly spit out three words, "I don't dislike it."

  Chu Jin was a little uncomfortable seeing his sudden gaze.

   Fortunately, he quickly retracted his gaze.

   After listening to the words of the two, the uncle driver also vaguely understood something and got into the car happily.

   The speed of the car was very fast, and after a while, the car stopped steadily in front of an apartment building.

  This is the apartment closest to the hospital among Mo Zhixuan's many properties.

  Although I don’t live often, there are part-time workers who come to clean the house regularly.

  The two entered the house one after the other.

The    light is turned on.

The bright light made Chu Jin narrow his eyes subconsciously. The man walking in front took out a pair of slippers from the shoe rack at the entrance, bent down and placed them at Chu Jin's feet. A low and cold voice was at her feet. It sounded, "There are no ladies' slippers at home, you can make do with them."

   "Okay." Chu Jin took off the white sneakers under his feet and put on the pair of black men's slippers.

  Mr. Mo is tall and has long legs. These slippers look fat and big on her feet, like a child stealing an adult's shoes.

  Chu Jin lowered his eyes and looked at his toes, a little helplessness flashed in the bottom of his eyes.

  I don’t usually think my feet are small, so why now…

   There is no harm without contrast!

   She prefers big feet, as the saying goes, big feet travel all over the world.

   But, the feet are delicate...

  Chu Jin was immersed in the choice between small feet and big feet and could not extricate himself.

   Watching her frown for a while, and then relax her brows for a while, with a tangled look.

  The bottom of Mo Zhixuan's eyes felt a little warmer, and then he took off the leather shoes under his feet, and took out a pair of slippers of the same style as those on Chu Jin's feet.

   After passing through the entrance, the eyes suddenly opened up.

  Three-bedroom room type.

  The decoration style in the house is mainly black and white, just like his whole person, cold and hard to the extreme.

  The windows are bright and clean, and the white marble floor has been cleaned and spotless, which can reflect the silhouettes of people, and there is not much firework smell.

Wherever    goes, coldness is revealed everywhere.

  Chu Jin followed him to the living room.

   "Mr. Mo, do you have a first aid kit here?" Chu Jin put the backpack on the sofa and looked up at Mo Zhixuan.

  Under the light, the man stood there in a cold and stern suit, his black eyes were deep and heavy. At this moment, he was different from the coldness of the past, and the whole person was a little more popular.

   exudes the exclusive charm of a successful man.

   The bright red blood on his shoulders did not look embarrassed, but added a bit of a unique sense of mystery to him.

   makes people unable to take their eyes off.

  Different from the hypocritical aristocratic atmosphere of Shen Lingtian, such a man is the kind of high-ranking person who is highly anticipated wherever he goes.

   This kind of domineering aura cannot be cultivated overnight.

  Mo Zhixuan ignored the injury on his shoulder and looked as usual, "Yes, I'll get it for you."

   Taking advantage of the time he left, Chu Jin quickly took out a blue porcelain bottle from the Ziyin Spirit Box.

   This is an ancient medicine for golden sore that she prepared a few days ago according to the book "The Divine Physician's Fu".

   It is said that the recipe is the one that has been lost for a long time.

   I don’t know if it’s really that magical.

   Just try it today.

   After about two or three minutes, Mo Zhixuan came over with a first aid kit with a white plus sign in his hand.

  Chu Jin took the first aid kit.

   opened, the medicine tools inside are very complete.

   looked up at the man standing in front of him, and recited three times in his heart, "There are no men and women in front of the doctor", then his red lips lightly parted, and he said in a low voice, "Take off your shirt first."

  Mo Zhixuan's face was calm, but his eyes darkened a bit.

   The corners of the thin and cool lips slightly evoked a faint arc, and the thin lips were slightly opened.

   A low and magnetic voice sounded above her head.

"You come."

  Chu Jin raised his eyes in surprise, frowning slightly, "I'm coming? This...I'm afraid it's not right."

   This person looks cold and abstinent, and he didn't expect to say such a thing.

   It's really unbelievable.

   Let her undress him, why doesn't he go to heaven?

  Mo Zhixuan looked at her with dark eyes, and said slowly, "There are no men and women in front of the doctor, what's wrong with this?"

   The words fell, and added, "My shoulder hurts."

The tone of    is not as cold as before, with a hint of grievance.

  Chu Jin was stunned, thinking that he was injured for himself, and his attitude softened.

   Just take off your clothes, who doesn't take off?

   Thinking of this, Chu Jin's mentality became calmer.

   looked up at Mo Zhixuan.

  A pure white shirt with the button at the top left unfastened, revealing a delicate collarbone and a **** Adam's apple.

   In this way, it looks abstinent and cold.

   On the top is the cold and delicate jaw with clear lines.

  Chu Jin's beautiful eyes flickered, but instead of looking at him, he stood on tiptoe and unbuttoned.

   Just peel off the shirt and throw it into the trash can on the side.

  The whole process is done in one go, without the slightest slack.

  Mo Zhixuan is the kind of typical person who looks thin in clothes and has flesh in his clothes.

   Wide shoulders and slender waist, eight-pack abs, and the undulating vest line...

The    all show that this is a man with a great body.

  Chu Jin just glanced at it lightly, then hurriedly looked away, his eyes fell on his shoulder.

   There was a blur of blood and blood was bubbling out.

   It hurts to look at.

   This person walked all the way without saying a word, and went to get her a medicine box as if nothing had happened.

   This is how much perseverance.

  Chu Jin raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes filled with admiration, pointed at the sofa and said, "Mr. Mo, sit down first, and I'll clean up your wound."

  Mo Zhixuan did not speak.

   A pair of phoenix eyes narrowed dangerously, and their eyes crossed Chu Jin and fell out the window.

   A sharp cold light reflected from the bottom of his eyes.

   pupils shrank suddenly.

  ——That is the light refracted by the special hidden weapon!

   If he read it right, that hidden weapon is aiming at Chu Jin!

   Before he had time to think about it, Mo Zhixuan stretched out his long arms, hugged Chu Jin, and spit out two words, "Don't move!"

  's very deep and cold voice was dyed with a bit of chill.

   You don't need to look to know that his brows must be furrowed at this moment.

  Chu Jin also felt his abnormality and the dangerous breath that filled the air.

   and that chilly body temperature.

   It was too late to speak, and before Chu Jin could react, he felt dizzy for a while, Mo Zhixuan hugged her and fell directly to the sofa next to him, carrying a piece of flying blue silk.

   The hidden weapon that flew from it flew through a piece of blue silk!

   At the same time, there was a sound of 'bang' in the room.

   A few blue silks slowly fell to the ground.

   A dark shadow flashed past the window!

   (end of this chapter)