Chapter 119: She Doesn't Understand Him

"Mr. Mo, my wife is in good condition, and I guess I pretended to commit suicide like last time."

Bright room.

The doctor's words vaguely reached his ears.

The woman on the bed opened her eyes suddenly, and she was greeted by the ceiling, and the large crystal lamps flickered.

"Wake up."

Again, the doctor's voice.

As soon as Ye Lige turned his head, he was greeted by a man with a cold and handsome face, he was staring at her, his eyes were cruel and cold like an invisible knife, which was enough to make people's hearts tremble.

"Can't you play some other tricks when you leave the song at night?"

The black eyes of a man are like the abyss of hell, and he can't see his emotions or thoughts clearly.

"Madam, please don't commit suicide again, Mr. rushed back without even having a meeting for you."

The doctor's words were full of helplessness.

This is the third time the wife has committed suicide this month.

Since marrying her husband, she has performed it once a week, and this time it was even more excessive, she hanged herself, but she didn't die and crushed the servant who came to save her to a broken bone.

"Mo Bingdi!"

Yeli Song stared at him, and his mind was full of scenes from his previous life.

She's reborn!

She has practiced for thousands of years to become a ghost, and she did not hesitate to scatter all her cultivation, just for this moment.

"Even if you die, I won't divorce you, and if you die, you will be buried in the ancestral grave of the Mo family."

The man maneuvered his wheelchair and turned away.

The doctor sighed and quickly followed Mo Bingyan, his wife was too nonsense, she committed suicide like this every day, who could stand it.

"Hey!"

Ye Lige hurriedly got up and wanted to chase after him, but he didn't want to have just touched the ground with his feet, and the whole person smashed forward uncontrollably.

"Bang!"

The weight of two hundred catties smashed so loudly that even the house seemed to tremble.

The air seemed to freeze.

The man turned around and saw the ugly appearance of the woman's fat body smacking on the ground, there was still no expression on his face, and his voice was extremely cold: "What else do you want to make trouble?" ”

"I just wanted to tell you not to go."

Ye Lige struggled to get up, she was annoyed, she didn't know which tendon was wrong in her previous life, in order to force Mo Bingyan to divorce, she actually came up with the trick of overeating, and forced her small body into a fat woman of two hundred catties.

The man didn't speak, his cold eyes stared at her, sharp enough to see everything about her, and the woman must have asked him to divorce her again, so that she could live with the man.

"Don't be delusional!"

Mo Bingyan suddenly interrupted the night song that was about to speak with a cold sentence, which made her stunned.

What should not be delusional?

Before she could speak, he knew what she was going to say.

"Madam, don't force your husband to divorce you again, after all, this is what you owe your husband."

The doctor was referring to Mo Bingyan's legs, which were not all lame because of her.

"What, I didn't say I wanted a divorce."

Ye Lige looked innocent: "I want to say that I want to treat you, and I want to heal your legs." ”

"What?"

"You want to treat my brother?"

Mo Die walked in from outside the door, she was Mo Bingyan's sister, the sister-in-law who left the song at night, her face was full of unhappiness: "Who do you think you are?" Still want to treat my brother? You want to force my brother to divorce you, and you want to kill my brother, right? The heart is too vicious, believe it or not, I sue my grandmother? ”

"Dieyi!"

Mo Bingyan snorted coldly.

"Brother, you're still used to her, look at what you're used to her?"

Mo Die has been holding grudges for a long time.

Why is Ye Lige her sister-in-law?

is just a cheap woman, hooking up with men everywhere, causing their Mo family to become a big joke in Haicheng.

"Do you have an opinion?"

Although the man was in a wheelchair, he was not angry, and his eyes looked directly at Mo Dieyi like a sharp knife against her throat.