After the rebirth, I divorced the scumbag

Qi Yong was so painful that tears came out. He was about to scold his mother when he was grabbed by the police, who clasped his hand behind his back and held him down.

Seeing the police, Qi Yong didn't dare to speak anymore, and immediately became honest.

Hong Xiao glanced at the wound on Mo Xiaoyuan's hand, and said, "I'll contact the doctor right now."

Mu Qing said: "The doctor came too late, I'll help you treat the wound first."

Mo Xiaoyuan looked up at her, "Do you have medical supplies here?"

"Qi Yong's family should have it."

When she was a child, Qi Yong often got into fights with those people in the society, and it was common for her not to be injured, because the family always had medical supplies.

Mo Xiaoyuan said: "Okay, you go in and have a look."

Mu Qing nodded, turned around and entered the room, quickly found the medicine box in the cabinet next to the sofa, and asked Mo Xiaoyuan to go in.

The others were about to enter the room with Mo Xiaoyuan, but Hong Xiao stopped at the door, "Don't disturb Brother Yuan."

The other men froze for a moment, then nodded solemnly, and lined up at the door to prevent anyone from entering.

Qi Yong divorced his wife a few years ago, and now he lives alone.

He usually doesn't pay attention to hygiene, and the sofa at home is dark.

Mu Qing was worried that Mo Xiaoyuan would dislike the environment here and would not sit on the sofa, so she found a clean cushion and prepared to put it on the sofa for Mo Xiaoyuan to use.

However, when she turned around, Mo Xiaoyuan had already sat down on the sofa.

His expression was as usual, without any emotional fluctuations in his eyes, as if he didn't care about the environment here at all, and his deep black eyes were only looking at her intently.

"Why don't you move?"

Mu Qing pursed her lower lip, and put the cushion back on the table, "I'll help you now."

She walked up to Mo Xiaoyuan and sat down, took out all the things she needed, and then said to Mo Xiaoyuan: "Take off your coat and roll up your sleeves."

Mo Xiaoyuan's suit is custom-made, and the cuffs are not too big, so it is difficult to pull it up, and it will be troublesome to slip it off when applying medicine later.

Mo Xiaoyuan looked at her fixedly, and said in a low voice: "My hand is injured, and I can't unbutton it."

What he meant was to ask Mu Qing to help him understand.

Mu Qing said expressionlessly: "Use your uninjured hand to untie it."

Selling miserably was ineffective, Mo Xiaoyuan honestly unbuttoned it.

His black eyes were glued to her body from the beginning to the end, and his knuckle fingers picked up the buttons of the suit one by one, revealing the white shirt inside little by little.

The black suit jacket was opened a little bit, with a sense of broken abstinence.

With his calm and indifferent eyes, adding an ambiguous look.

Mu Qing felt uncomfortable being stared at by him, she looked away.

Soon, Mo Xiaoyuan took off his coat and rolled up his sleeves.

Mu Qing picked up tools to help him treat the wound, looking at the black wound on his wrist after mixing with the dust, she couldn't help frowning.

"Just now Qi Yong wanted to jump off, why did you pull him? Just let him fall and become disabled."

Mo Xiaoyuan replied flatly: "I thought he was your uncle."

His tone was too natural, Mu Qing was slightly taken aback, and whispered: "It's not yours."

"Your relatives are my relatives."

Mu Qing didn't answer his words, she helped him deal with the wound, then stood up and put the medicine box back to its original place.

When she put away the medicine box and turned around, she found that Mo Xiaoyuan had walked behind her at some point.

The tip of her nose rubbed against his white shirt, sniffing the smell of men's perfume.

Subconsciously, she took a step back and distanced herself from him.

However, behind her was the cabinet, and there wasn't much room at all.

So even though she took a step back, from an outsider's point of view, she was still attached to Mo Xiaoyuan.

Seeing this, the few men who were watching secretly at the door immediately looked away and did not continue to peek.

Mu Qing raised her head and looked at him, her eyes were cold and indifferent, "Get out of the way."

Seeing Mo Xiaoyuan's posture, Mu Qing thought that he would definitely not back away easily.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, Mo Xiaoyuan took a step back to make way for her.

He was so talkative, Mu Qing felt a little uncomfortable for a while.

It feels like the chest is holding a breath, and it can't go up or down.

She walked past him, and the man beside him suddenly bent down.

Strong male hormones poured down, instantly enveloping her.

There was a soft touch on the cheek, and the touch was like a touch of water, which was fleeting.

Mu Qing was stunned for a moment, and when she turned her head to look, Mo Xiaoyuan had already stood up straight, with a calm expression on her face, as if he wasn't the one who secretly kissed her just now.

Mo Xiaoyuan's eyes were pale, and he quietly looked down at her, waiting to see her reaction.

However, she just glanced at him, without any other reaction, and walked out of the room.

Mo Xiaoyuan thought she was tacitly acquiescing to his closeness, and suddenly a stone was dropped on the quiet lake in his heart, causing ripples, and his emotions were turbulent, which could not be calmed down for a long time.

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Qi Yong was taken away by the police, and Mo Xiaoyuan specially greeted him and asked him to face him inside for a while.

After dealing with the matter, he sent Mu Qing back to Xia Zimu's side.

Mu Qing was unusually quiet today, as if she had accepted him, even if he sat in the back seat of the car with her, Mu Qing didn't react too much, she just quietly looked at the scenery outside the window.

In the evening, he made a nutritious meal for Mu Qing, and the other party ate all of it. Even when he proposed to live in Lu Jinghao's house, Mu Qing didn't object.

If he didn't want to disgust Mu Qing, he might directly propose to share a room with Mu Qing.

The change in Mu Qing's attitude was too obvious, not only Mo Xiaoyuan noticed, but Xia Zimu also noticed Mu Qing's change.

She asked Hong Xiao, and learned that it was because Mo Xiaoyuan helped Mu Qing solve Qi Yong's matter today that Mu Qing changed her attitude, and she felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

Back in the bedroom, Lu Jinghao took a storybook and went back to bed to tell her stories, and also did prenatal education.

After noticing that she was in a daze, the arm around her waist moved, "What are you thinking?"

Xia Zimu came back to his senses, and silently removed the man's hand on his thigh, "I'm thinking about my brother and Mu Qing."

Lu Jinghao leaned his cheek against her forehead and rubbed lightly, "They reconciled, are you unhappy?"

"One point. I always feel that my brother is too cheap."

If it was her, if someone asked her to be the third child, she probably would never get back together with that person in this life.

Even if you repent, the wrong past remains and the scar will never heal.

But Mu Qing chose to forgive, and she couldn't say anything.

She is not Mu Qing after all, she cannot decide whether to forgive or not.

Lu Jinghao said indifferently: "It shouldn't be that simple. If Mu Qing really let go of the past, it is absolutely impossible to be so quiet."

"Huh?" Xia Zimu looked up at him, "What do you mean?"

Lu Jinghao didn't answer, but kissed the corner of her lips, "I'll continue to tell you the story."

Xia Zimu didn't take his words to heart, "Okay."

After getting up the next day, Mo Xiaoyuan personally made a table of food and waited for Mu Qing.

Xia Zimu asked Mu Qing to go downstairs for dinner as usual.

A few minutes later, Wang Ma came downstairs in a hurry, "Madam, Miss Mu is gone."