Mo Zhuoyi was particularly distressed. He knew that filming was hard, but he didn't know that it would be so hard, the moment Yun Shan crashed into his arms, he thought he had hugged a piece of ice.

Mo Zhuoyi couldn't understand Yun Shan's dedication to filming, and he didn't know why someone would be willing to do their best for a vain dream, so recklessly. He had no desires, no hobbies, no sympathy, and no concern for the ridiculous rules of the world.

As retribution, after nearly twenty-eight years of his life, he finally had someone who was crazy to get. I want to touch her, I want to kiss her, I want to ...... She. I want to possess it at any cost, I want to plunder wildly, but I am reluctant to force it, afraid to see her disgusted eyes.

He was like a lonely traveler in the desert, accidentally obtained a source of water when he was about to die of thirst. Every inch of his body was screaming for her longing, yet he was damn awake to know that if he touched it without permission, there was nothing. Maybe in the end he will die in this hopeless love.

He clearly knew this feeling of crazy longing, but he couldn't substitute this emotion of his own into Yun Shan's love for other things.

Luo Shuxin asked him: "Since you like her so much, can you understand that she likes acting?" "I like the same thing, and if I understand one, I think I can also substitute another conversion.

Mo Zhuoyi replied coldly: "I don't understand, that kind of thing, how can it be compared to her?" ”

Luo Shuxin was speechless, and the brain circuit of neuropathy was really strange.

Yin Xiaoqing: They will be back soon. The doctor was going to give Yun Shan a needle.

Mo Zhuoyi frowned at it, and said dissatisfiedly, "Don't move her right hand, her right hand is frozen red, you can take a look." ”

The doctor didn't know Mo Zhuoyi, and she was an ordinary doctor who didn't know what the president of Mo's looked like. She hates it most when people question her profession, "Are you a doctor, or am I a doctor?" ”

Yin Xiaoqing thought to herself, this is Mr. Mo, a man who lives in a financial magazine.

Mo Zhuoyi couldn't hold back and didn't say anything more, he just frowned, watching the doctor take out Yun Shan's left hand and push the needle in cleanly.

Yun Shan is not afraid of injections and infusions, she doesn't feel anything when she looks at it. However, at this time, Mo Zhuoyi's eyebrows could kill a fly.

After the doctor finished pricking the needle, he said to Yun Shan, "Stretch out your right hand and let me take a look." ”

Yun Shan raised her right arm, and the doctor looked at it carefully, "It's okay, it's not serious, it's just frozen, it may be a little itchy when it warms up, and it will be fine in two days." It is estimated that it will take an hour to infuse this bag of liquid, and when it is almost over, call me, and I will change the dressing. ”

Before leaving, the doctor advised: "Don't go to filming tomorrow, talk about it when the fever goes away, drink more hot water, and get a good night's sleep." Ji Dao is really, and he doesn't look at the weather now, one or two are sick. ”

Yin Xiaoqing hesitated slightly, not knowing whether she should go out with the doctor.

Mo Zhuoyi solved her hesitation, "I'll just keep it." ”

Yin Xiaoqing intimately brought them the door.

Mo Zhuoyi said softly: "You can sleep for a while." ”

Yun Shan looked at him with watery eyes, she didn't want Mo Zhuoyi to stay by her side at all, it was a nightmare.

She remembered that when she broke her leg in her previous life, she was drenched in the rain and also had a high fever, and the wound on her leg was seriously infected. Mo Zhuoyi sat in front of the hospital bed, didn't turn on the light, didn't speak, like a beast dormant in the dark night, motionless, and watched her all night.

After the effect of the anesthetic passed, Yun Shan couldn't stand the pain, and as soon as she opened her eyes, her gaze met Mo Zhuoyi staring at her. His voice was hoarse, "Does it hurt?" I went to call a doctor. ”

Yun Shan shook her head, because she didn't want to see him, and slowly closed her eyes again.

She actually couldn't understand people like Mo Zhuoyi, no matter how patient she was, no matter how peaceful her heart was, she couldn't stare at a person, and her eyes stayed in the silent darkness all night without blinking. He was so paranoid, as if telling her that he could look at it like this for the rest of his life, and after he broke his bones and ashes, he would chase after the next life.

She was afraid of him like this. I was scared, and now I'm afraid.

Yun Shan blinked, this time she didn't run away, and bravely told him, "But...... You're here, I can't sleep. ”

Mo Zhuoyi sat beside her and was stunned for a moment when he heard this. His eyebrows were gentle, and he reached out to gently cover her eyes, and in the darkness, she heard the man's deep voice, "Then don't look." ”

No matter how disgusted you are with him, don't cut off his last chance of life, so that he can deceive himself, okay?

Yun Shan's cold little hand took away the palm that was covering her eyes, and saw his dark eyes. He looked at her condescendingly, his gaze had not had time to retract, she was trembling at the sight of that strong emotion, and silently pulled up the quilt to cover her face.

Mo Zhuoyi was silent for a moment, "I'll call your assistant over." "He knew it would be uncomfortable to sleep with his head covered like that.

The man's footsteps went away, and soon Yin Xiaoqing came in.

Yun Shan showed her face, she seemed to be a little hard to believe that Mo Zhuoyi would back down one day.

Yin Xiaoqing straightened the quilt for her, "I've been tired and cold lately, it's been very hard, let's get a good night's sleep." ”

Yun Shan replied in a low voice and asked her, "Is Mr. Mo gone?" ”

Yin Xiaoqing replied without changing her face: "Let's go." ”

Yun Shan was really shocked at this moment, her eyes were hazy, and Yin Xiaoqing couldn't see what she was thinking. After a while, Yun Shan closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Mo Zhuoyi leaned against the wall of the corridor and waited quietly.

Yin Xiaoqing came out lightly, and when she saw this man's calm and cold appearance, she knew that Mo Shao was not very happy.

Mo Zhuoyi's name Yin Xiaoqing has long heard of it, but the son of a celebrity in K City is known for his arrogant and ruthless methods, and he doesn't have much affection for his mother, Mrs. Ren.

When Yin Xiaoqing first graduated and became an assistant, she heard a lot of rumors about Mo Zhuoyi, which were basically not good words. Cold-blooded, ruthless, unscrupulous, unfilial and unjust...... It is said that as soon as his father was angry, he dropped out of school and went back to fight for the family property, and his arrogant style and ruthless methods now sound embarrassing.

The most classic passage is that Mr. Mo just died, and Mrs. Ren and Mr. Mo's relatives came to the door to get some benefits. Widowed mothers and young sons, no one thinks they can keep this family wealth. As the eldest son of the Mo family's generation, Lao Mo always has a big family, even if a little oil and water leaks between his fingers, it is enough for ordinary people to eat and drink well for a lifetime, so relatives who can't beat the eight poles are all rushing to the Mo family to mourn.

Mo Zhuoyi was only eighteen years old at the time, carrying a steel pipe in his hand and guarding outside the gate of his family's ancestral house.

Mo Zhuoyi's uncle Mo Zheng sat in the car, and was the first to shout for Mo Zhuoyi to open the door.

The young man chewed gum, seemed to be smiling, picked up the steel pipe and nodded at the front of Mo Zheng's car, "I'll just say it once, go back." ”

Of course, Mo Zheng didn't believe that Mo Zhuoyi, a little cub, could have much ability, and he had to open his mouth to teach a lesson when he picked up the shelf of the elders.

At that time, outside the ancestral house of the Mo family, there were a group of relatives who watched the situation, and they could also get a piece of the pie when Mo Zheng came out.

Mo Zhuo Yisen smiled coldly, his eyebrows and eyes were ruthless, he waved the steel pipe, and simply smashed Mo Zheng's car window glass.

Mo Zhuoyi dragged Mo Zheng out of the car directly. Mo Zheng's legs were already weak at this time, he was really a little madman of the Mo family, why did he have so much fucking strength!

Mo Zhuoyi was still sneering, "Uncle wants to see the old man so much, huh?" Shall I fulfill you? ”

"You...... Don't you dare...... Murder is a crime! ”

"Oh." Mo Zhuoyi hooked the corners of his mouth, and took out a gun from behind him, pressing it against Mo Zheng's temple. "Bang!" His lips touched slightly, simulating the sound of a gunshot.

Mo Zheng was so frightened that he didn't obey the call and knelt on the spot.

Mo Zhuoyi snorted lightly and asked, "Uncle, are you still going to see the old man?" ”

Mo Zheng got up from the ground and ran out in a panic.

The onlookers were terrified, this kid simply didn't recognize his six relatives, that was his own uncle.

The young man's steel pipe turned, propped up at his feet, like Shura crawling out of hell, with a gloomy smile and wild presumptuousness, "Who wants to see the old man's corpse, huh?" ”

Who wants money and doesn't want to die?! This kid is more ruthless than his old man, everyone retreated and dispersed, not daring to delusionally enter the old house to fish for oil and water.

I heard that Mo Zhuoyi showed no mercy to his mother, Mrs. Ren. Mrs. Ren was directly stunned by him, and before fainting, she trembled and pointed at his nose to scold the unfilial son.

In the end, Mo Zhuoyi not only kept the Mo family, but also made the Mo family develop to its peak under his operation, even compared to when his father was alive.

Such a person, even if he is rich and powerful, his character is really not much better.

Yin Xiaoqing, who had only heard the rumors, thought that Mo Shao should be an emotionless boss. He lives too strongly, he can live on selfishness and indifference, he doesn't need affection, and he doesn't need love.

However, she really didn't think that she would see the rumored president of Mo's here and now, or because of the little artist who had not graduated from college in her family.

Yin Xiaoqing is still confused. No matter how much Mo Zhuoyi is a bastard, he is still a genuine pure gold thigh!

However, looking at the relationship between them, Yin Xiaoqing felt that it was not what she had imagined at first. Her little artist doesn't seem to want to see this Mo Shao, and Mo Shao is not angry when he is snubbed. You must know that Mo Shao's loud voice is not only his reputation, but also his temper every day.

The Mo Zhuoyi that Yin Xiaoqing saw today seemed to be comparable to splitting out another personality. Mo Shao was still indifferent to Yin Xiaoqing, and he spoke unceremoniously, but in front of Yun Shan, he seemed to be a different person, pretending to be quite like that.

"She slept?" Mo Zhuoyi's voice was cold.

"Sleep." Yin Xiaoqing replied softly. She endured it, but the words still came out, "Mo Shao, you ...... She ......"

Mo Zhuoyi turned his head, his eyes were cold.

Yin Xiaoqing trembled, gritted her teeth and finished the rest of the words, "She is still young, if you want to pursue her, can you be more gentle and tolerant." If she doesn't want to, you ......"

Mo Zhuoyi coldly spit out two words, "Shut up." ”

Then Yin Xiaoqing watched Mo Shao, who had already "left", push the door and walked into the room. This routine is really a lot of slots, and people don't see it.