Chapter 4: It's my face that gets out when the news gets out

It was not a loud voice, but it was majestic and powerful.

Mo Hao looked over and saw Qi Yuming pushing a wheelchair and slowly coming towards the maid's accommodation area.

Those phoenix eyes were extremely indifferent, more terrifying than the flames full of rage.

Mother Li suddenly stopped talking, and everyone felt a lot more comfortable in their ears.

Qi Yuming stared at her lukewarmly, "What are you scolding? mongrel? There are still a few words that I didn't hear clearly, you say slow down, repeat it for me." ”

Mama Li's body trembled like chaff, "Less, young master, I don't dare anymore." ”

"What are you afraid of? I just think your words are quite fresh, and I want to learn them. ”

Mother Li was stunned all of a sudden, "Young Master, those words were said by me without my brain, yes, yes! I don't have a brain, so I will say those words." For the sake of me having served you for so many years, and for the sake of no merit and hard work, you can bypass me this time. ”

"Hmph!" Qi Yuming snorted, successfully hanging everyone's hearts, "I have a question I want to ask you, if you answer, I will let you go, if you can't answer......"

The words are not finished, but the dangers are self-evident.

Mother Li's body trembled, "Less, what does the young master want to ask, what is the question?"

"Xiaojin is a mongrel, so what am I?"

Mama Li instantly collapsed on the ground, still quibbling to herself, "I didn't, young master, I didn't scold you......"

Qi Yuming said coolly: "Since you like to scold so much, then scold for a night, if you dare to repeat a sentence, I will make you regret having a tongue!" ”

A lean and sturdy old man walked up to Qi Yuming, "Young Master." ”

Qi Yuming: "Find someone to watch her." ”

Qi Bo replied respectfully.

Qi Yuming turned his wheelchair and left, and when he passed by Mo Hao's side, he glanced at her obliquely, and saw that her hair was messy, her forehead was broken, and there were bruises at the corners of her eyes and mouth, so she snorted meaninglessly and left without squinting.

Mo Hao didn't expect Qi Yuming to say anything good to comfort her, but he finally let out a bad breath for her, so he caught up and said thank you to Qi Yuming.

The wheelchair came to a stop.

Mo Hao also stopped.

Qi Yuming looked up at her, his eyes were indifferent, "You are mistaken! Everyone in the capital knows that you are my Qi Yuming's wife, and it is my face that is lost when this matter spreads." ”

Mo Hao's heart sank uncontrollably, but he pretended to be calm and said: "No matter what your original intention is, it is a fact that you helped me, and my principle is: I must sincerely say thank you to the people who helped me." ”

Qi Yuming said: "The cost of your thank you is too low. ”

Mo Hao: "Then how do you want me to thank you?"

"If you're really sincere, you shouldn't have asked me. ”

When the words fell, Qi Yuming pushed the wheelchair and walked away.

Mo Hao reached out to push the wheelchair, but was hit by Qi Yuming again.

The pain hit, and the back of the hand began to redden.

Mo Hao scolded in his heart and turned back to his room.

When I took a bath, I found that my elbow was broken with some skin, and after being wet, it hurt hotly.

Mo Hao washed it briefly, found a red potion, dipped it in a cotton swab and was about to wipe it on his face in the mirror, when there was a sudden knock on the door.

Mo Hao went to open the door, but saw the housekeeper standing outside the door, looking at her with a smile.

"Young grandma, this medicine is the young master'......" he paused, and stiffly spoke, "My friend personally prepared and purified the ointment to remove stasis, relieve pain and stop bleeding, and it has not been sold on the market yet, and the effect is good." ”

In Qi Bo's hand, there was a box of ointment, the packaging box was very delicate, porcelain white, with an elk antler printed on it, which at first glance looked like an ancient rouge gouache box.

Mo Hao politely thanked him, what Uncle Qi hadn't finished talking about before, it was estimated that the young master asked him to bring it or something like that, as for why Uncle Qi changed his mouth halfway, it is estimated that Qi Yuming had explained, don't mention him.

She could even imagine Qi Yuming's tone, "This medicine is about to expire, don't waste it, you send it to that woman...... Don't talk about me too much. ”

Since Qi Yuming was rarely kind, it was not good for her to refuse, so she took it.

Uncle Qi delivered the things and left.

Mo Hao closed the door and returned to the vanity mirror.

Unscrew the lid and a special aroma hits your face.

Mo Hao judged that it should contain musk ingredients.

She picked a little and wiped it on her forehead first, which was cool and soothed the stinging pain on her forehead.

Xu is ointment smell was too strong, Mo Hao lay on the bed and never fell asleep, so he simply got up.

The moon in the ink sky was big and round, and Mo Hao sat on the stone chair, raising his head slightly.

After sitting for a while, sleepiness hit, Mo Hao was just about to go back, when he suddenly heard a sound of footsteps, in the silent night, it seemed abrupt and gloomy.