Chapter 45 - Young Master Mo Isn’t Disabled?
The Profligate Madam of the Family
âIâm so angry! How could such a thing happen?!â
âHelp!â Leng Qingqing shouted at Zhao Feifei. She grabbed Zhao Feifei in anger, but she suddenly slipped and fell towards the lake. âHelp!â
Leng Qingqing screamed and landed directly in the water.
Zhao Feifei didnât even have time to catch her.
With a splash, Leng Qingqing sank into the dark water. After struggling for a while, her head emerged from the lake.
âAh!!!!â Leng Qingqing hit the surface of the water furiously, then let out an angry shriek.
âSister Qingqing, are you alright? Um, youâre already in the water. Do you see the car? Is the car under the water?â Zhao Feifei carefully asked, âDo you want me to pull you up first?â
âNonsense, if you donât pull me up, are you going to let me take a bath here?â Leng Qingqing shouted as she reached out to grab Zhao Feifeiâs hand.
After a Herculean effort, Zhao Feifei pulled Leng Qingqing up.
Leng Qingqing yelled, âThe car is just below. I stepped on it just now. It must be Leng Rongrong, that b*tch, she messed with my car. If I get the evidence, Iâll definitely send her to jail!â
âSister Qingqing! Thereâs a camera!â Zhao Feifei said as she suddenly noticed the surveillance cameras around them.
âThatâs great. Letâs go to the surveillance room!â
...
In the hotel, Leng Rongrong took a bath and lay comfortably on the bed as she read her script.
After reading the script for a while, she suddenly thought of her crippled husband. She wondered what Fourth Master Mo was up to at this hour, so Leng Rongrong immediately called him.
A few minutes later, the video call was connected.
Then, Leng Rongrong saw a womanâs face.
Leng Rongrong was speechless.
Just because his wife wasnât at home, her crippled husband had gone out to flirt with other women?
âWho are you?â When Leng Rongrong saw that it was a woman, her smile instantly disappeared. She carefully examined the other woman and saw through the video that she seemed to be in a private room. The lights flickered, and there was a sound of someone singing coming from the room. The pitch sounded high.
âAnd who are you?â The other woman sneered and stared at the camera. âYou, are Young Master Mingâs woman?â
âYoung Master Ming? Who is that?â Leng Rongrongâs brows were tightly locked together. She didnât remember knowing any Young Master Ming.
In order to confirm she called the right person, she looked at the caller ID on the phone. Yes, it was indeed Mo Linyuanâs number...
Leng Rongrong studied the woman opposite her.
The woman opposite her was also scrutinizing Leng Rongrong.
That woman looked very enchanting, and she was dressed very lightly. However, her figure was really good, and it made people envious.
âYoung Master Ming doesnât like people like you. Your face is not bad, but itâs a little too delicate. Your figure is too bad. Your chest is so flat, like an airport runway. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk...â
Leng Rongrong was speechless.
âWhat? Airport? How can it be an airport?! My chest isnât small either!â Leng Rongrong said unhappily. As she was speaking, her line of sight suddenly shifted. She caught a glimpse of someone pushing the door open and entering the room.
She seemed to have seen Tang Luo and Mo Linyuan.
However, Mo Linyuan was walking while standing!
F*ck, was she hallucinating?
Wasnât her husband crippled? Where was the wheelchair?
âThe camera, point the camera at the door,â Leng Rongrong ordered the woman. When she looked serious, she had an aura surrounding her.
The woman subconsciously followed Leng Rongrongâs order. She turned the camera and aimed it at the door.
Just as Leng Rongrong was about to get a clear look at the person who had entered the door, the figure suddenly appeared in front of the other woman like a bolt of lightning. Then, Leng Rongrong only saw the button of a white shirt, and the call ended.
The moment the call ended, she seemed to have heard Mo Linyuanâs vicious voice saying, âWho allowed you to touch my phone!â
Leng Rongrong could only stare at her phone in a daze.
On the other side, in the private room of the luxurious club, Mo Linyuan was wearing a well-ironed suit. His long legs were standing there unscathed, but his handsome face was full of gloom.
His face was a little different from when he was in the wheelchair. Compared to when he was in the wheelchair, he was more handsome and devilish, so devilish that he didnât seem to be a person from the mortal world.
âWho, let you, touch, my phone?â Mo Linyuan looked at the woman who had just answered the call.
The woman trembled and swallowed. She was so intimidated by Mo Linyuanâs aura that she did not dare to look up.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
She immediately knelt on the ground.
âI, I saw my phone ring, so I picked it up. Young Master Ming, please spare my life. I was wrong, I know I was wrong. I didnât do it on purpose!â
âWhat did you say to her?â Mo Linyuanâs voice was cold.
âNo, nothing. I didnât say anything. The call just went through, and you came in!â The woman was trembling as she answered.
âYoung Master Ming is asking you. Tell the truth!â Tang Luo was dressed in a black suit, and he was equally terrifying.
The woman didnât dare to hide anything and told him everything she had said.
âBreak her hand.â Mo Linyuan took a handkerchief and wiped the phone in his hand elegantly. Then, his phone rang again. He threw away the handkerchief and walked out of the private room with the phone.
Tang Luo looked at the rest of the people in the private room who were so flustered that they were almost suffocating.
âDid you hear that? Whoever set this up, get rid of this woman!â
After he finished speaking, Tang Luo turned around and chased after Mo Linyuan.
Everyone in the private room felt their legs go soft. A burly man walked up to the woman and slapped her hard. âYouâve angered Master Ming! B*tch, I told you to seduce him, did I tell you to provoke him?â
Outside, Tang Luo caught up with Mo Linyuan. âYoung Master, Young Mistress is still calling. Arenât you going to answer her?â
Mo Linyuan lowered his head and looked at his long legs. âWhat do you think?â
âActually, I think Young Madam is a good person. Itâll be fine even if she knows, right?â Tang Luo laughed drily. He had been hiding it from Young Madam and asking her to give them money to spend. He felt a little embarrassed about living off a woman.
Mo Linyuan glanced at Tang Luo.
Tang Luo immediately shut his mouth. The Young Master had his own reasons, and he shouldnât have made wild guesses.
Back in the car, Mo Linyuan sat in the wheelchair and finally answered the video call from Leng Rongrong.
âWhatâs the matter?â Mo Linyuan looked at Leng Rongrong indifferently, as if nothing had happened.
Leng Rongrong was speechless.
âMo Linyuan, you... You canât walk, can you? I think I saw you walking just now! Did you use a beauty filter? Why do I feel like youâre even more handsome now?â
Leng Rongrong held her phone and looked at Mo Linyuan in the video carefully.
Mo Linyuan was speechless.
When he thought of returning to the wheelchair, he had overlooked the disguise on his face.