At this time, Zhong Qing took the initiative to mention it, undoubtedly revealing her scar, but if she hadn't revealed this scar herself, Wang Zimo's three words would have always been her heart disease.

He didn't have that much time to wait, and he didn't bother to make a substitute for anyone.

Zhong Qing didn't look at Mo Yichen, took a breath, and was about to open his mouth to explain, when Mo Yichen suddenly said: "I'm tired!"

Zhong Qing suddenly looked up at Mo Yichen, he didn't know what he meant, so he thought he was still angry about that matter, so he grabbed his arm at once, his movements were a little hurried, and he almost tripped over the carpet: "Wang Zimo is my fiancé, I don't want to hide it from you, that time in the hospital, you have seen it, since I am married to you, naturally I will not have anything to do with him!"

Zhong Qing is also a simple-minded person, and what she says is also from her heart.

Not to mention that he is married to Mo Yichen now, even if he is not married, he will not have anything to do with Wang Zimo.

Mo Yichen saw that Zhongqing's hand was pulling his arm tightly, and he didn't know whether he was flustered or regretful in his eyes, he looked at his expression with affection, and quickly let go of his hand, bowed his head, and was even more helpless.

Mo Yichen didn't say a word, walked out of the room, the door slammed shut, his heart also chuckled, and he sat on the bed all of a sudden.

Mo Yichen didn't go back to the room that night, which was also expected.

After Mo Yichen came to the door, Yang Xiaotao was naturally full of joy when she saw those gifts and cards, and felt that Bei'er had face, and she still had Wang Zimo's phone number in her heart.

The breath that Yang Xiaotao couldn't swallow the most in her heart was that Wang Zimo actually married someone else, and felt that this was throwing off her face, and she just wanted to take a breath today.

"Hey, ......" Wang Zimo's voice was careless, with a hint of irritability, people should be outside, listening to the sound of talking.

Yang Xiaotao took a look, she was not mistaken, that voice was also Wang Zimo's, she felt that she had heard it wrong, Wang Zimo said hey, not Mom?

"Hey, is there something wrong?" Wang Zimo's voice was cold and emotionless.

Wang Zimo knew that it was Yang Xiaotao, and the perfunctory thing in the past was all based on how much affection he could have, and he was not his own mother.

Yang Xiaotao felt that her mouthful of old blood almost spurted out, is there something wrong?

"Zimo, Auntie informed you, don't contact us in the future, we remarried......"

Yang Xiaotao snorted proudly, thinking that without you, my daughter couldn't find a good one?

Wang Zimo felt as if a cold wind was blowing suddenly, and the pores of his whole body opened, and he suddenly shivered, and said calmly: "Well, is there anything else?"

Yang Xiaotao hung up the phone, deflated, like a defeated rooster, hated so much, this was completely different from what she expected, she hated.

Zhong Hao looked at Yang Xiaotao and hung up the phone: "What are you doing, my sister is married now, what are you still calling Wang Zimo, are you adding to her is not enough?"

"How can I talk to your mother, I'm not angry with your sister, our little love was dumped like that, and we didn't get any benefits!" Yang Xiaotao was unconvinced, she had followed him for so many years, and in the end, she didn't even get a breakup fee, Wang Zimo was really ruthless.

Zhong Hao glanced at Yang Xiaotao: "Are you angry that your sister was dumped or did you not get any benefits, Mom, Xiaoqing is your daughter is not the cash cow of our Zhong family, if it weren't for Wang Zimo's despised, our family would not have carried my sister Hu Lai, you still can't figure out the facts!"