All Chapters_Chapter 11 Is the Prodigal Son Turning Back?

Ye Shaofeng casually put the flowers on the low cabinet behind him and looked at Mo Wantong's face, "It's just a piece of clothing, but you, how can it be like this?" ”

Mo Wantong smiled lightly and shook her head, "Heh~ I accidentally fell, Senior Ye, you, if you have nothing to do~ just go back first!" Jing Ke, send Mr. Ye for me. There was a pleading look in Ye Shaofeng's eyes, hoping that he would leave quickly!

"Mr. Ye, please!" Jing Ke made a polite gesture to ask Ye Shaofeng to leave.

And Tang Shengming maintained a human-like smile from beginning to end, with a crooked yuppie aura, and nodded slightly at Ye Shaofeng to ask him to leave; The other long arm stretched out on Mo Wantong's waist and smiled harmlessly, "Thank you Mr. Ye for the flowers, go slowly, I won't send it to Wanwan." ”

This guy has always been the master who does not suffer losses, and he feels awkward when he hears these words in Jing Ke's ears, let alone Mo Wantong!

Mo Wantong was almost shocked by Tang Shengming's words, "Wanwan", and bit her tongue, twisted her waist and tried to struggle out of Tang Shengming's arms.

"Be nice." Tang Shengming watched the door of the ward close, and then gave Mo Wantong a threatening tone, and glanced at her.

In order to no longer make herself suffer, Mo Wantong did not disobey Tang Shengming, she knew that whether she could successfully dissolve the marriage contract with Tang Shengming depended on Tang Shengming's mood, and the dominant power was not her Mo Wantong.

If she offends Tang Shengming now, if he doesn't divorce this marriage, then what can she do with him? Take it to court? If so, what will the Mo family do with her?

And Ye Shaofeng, who got out of the hospital, raced all the way, his brows were furrowed, he couldn't wait to tear Tang Shengming to pieces.

Tang Shengming's guy is not only as casual as playing with women and toys, but also a violent maniac, beating his heart and soul into that look! Thinking about it hurts the tip of his heart. Along the way, Ye Shaofeng's mood began to slowly return to calm, and then the horsepower of the car was reduced again.

In any case, Tang Shengming and Mo Wantong are a legal husband and wife, who is he now? There has been no news of her for more than a month since he returned to China, even if he knows that she is Tang Shengming's unfavored wife, but he can't go directly to Tang Shengming to question, right?

If he hadn't bumped into her that night, perhaps he didn't know that the woman he loved so much was being so abused.

Ye Shaofeng couldn't breathe well again, but what could he do? She is a pawn used by the Mo family to marry, can he save her?

"Bang" Ye Shaofeng smashed the steering wheel with a punch, and he really lost one of M's nests.

But he felt that there was really no other way than to be sad. He smiled self-deprecatingly and shook his head, didn't he know that Mo Wantong, who was lying in the hospital and almost gave his life, was all thanks to him!

Tang Shengming, who hadn't seen anyone for three days, didn't know which woman's gentle township he went to and lived happily for a few days, and now he made a 360-degree turn after returning to the hospital! Not only did Mo Wantong look at him awkwardly, but even Jing Ke, who was wearing open crotch pants with him, felt incredible, is this product really going to be a prodigal son? !

In any case, Tang Shengming's big turn still made Jing Ke happy, and even their second eldest Lu Shaochen and third Gu Ziyue celebrated for this after they got the news, at least the three of them will have a better time in the future! In the past few years, the snake spirit disease has not tortured the three of their brothers.

For two or three days, Tang Shengming came to the ward in the afternoon, occasionally poured water for Mo Wantong, served her a milk, and served her to eat and drink soup according to the doctor's instructions.

On the face, Mo Wantong endured his nausea and filth, held her breath to eat the food he fed, and drank the milk and water he gave. When carrying him, he quickly picked up a disinfectant towel and wiped his hands and mouth vigorously, and wiped all the places he had touched intentionally or unintentionally, for fear of contracting some bad diseases.

It's more than nine o'clock in the evening, and Tang Shengming has no intention of leaving? Mo Wantong wondered, wouldn't he go to spend the night in one of his woman's gentle townships tonight?