Master Mo, Your Wife's Multiple Identities Are Online Again

Mo Ting raised an eyebrow as he leaned in closer to Su Yuan and asked, “What are you doing? You’re not even dressed properly?”

Su Yuan froze, she felt Mo Ting was too close to her, his breath was blowing against her forehead.

Mo Ting reached out his hand to help her button up. By the time Su Yuan reacted and wanted to reject him, Mo Ting had already buttoned up her shirt and moved back to a normal distance.

“Who’s outside?” Su Qiumeng peeked out the door, but all she could see was the corner of Mo Ting’s shirt, “Is President Mo here? Quickly invite him in to sit.”

Mo Ting looked into the room, “Auntie, I’m here to see you.”

Su Yuan bit her lip as she turned around and led Mo Ting into the room.

Fu Wen followed behind Mo Ting with three bodyguards. The four of them were carrying bags of various sizes into the hospital room. There were all sorts of food and daily necessities inside.

“Auntie, I didn’t know what you were lacking, so I bought some.” Mo Ting replied.

Su Qiumeng was stunned when she saw that the empty corner was suddenly filled with all kinds of things.

Su Yuan did not take Mo Ting seriously as she replied, “Find a place to sit.”

Mo Ting laughed as he stood still.

Fu Wen and the bodyguards put down the things and quickly left the ward.

The hospital room immediately fell silent. Last time, Mo Ting had come in a hurry and his leg was still injured, so they only had a short chat before he left.

Su Qiumeng did not know much about him. She only knew that he was born into a rich family and was a gentle person. She did not know anything else. However, it was different this time. In the past two days, whenever she chatted with the nurses, they would mention Mo Ting. The young nurses did not know what she wanted to know, so they told her everything they knew.

It turned out, Mo Ting’s family was not an ordinary rich family, they were the number one rich family in City A. He was not a child from a rich family, but the head of the family, a big figure who could affect the economy of China with a casual move of his fingers. He did not know if it was a good thing that his daughter had saved such a person.

Su Qiumeng’s attitude toward Mo Ting was much more respectful and distant than their first meeting, “You’re such a rude child. Hurry up and bring a chair over for President Mo.”

After hearing her mother’s words, Su Yuan couldn’t refute. She unwillingly moved a chair next to Mo Ting and said coldly, “Please have a seat, President Mo.”

Mo Ting raised an eyebrow but did not say a word as he sat down in his chair.

Facing Mo Ting again, Su Qiumeng was a little nervous and uneasy. For a long time, she did not know what to say. After a long while, she asked, “President Mo, your legs…”

Mo Ting smiled and said, “Thank you for your concern, Auntie. Little Yuan has already treated my leg.”

Her daughter had cured him? Su Qiumeng looked at Su Yuan in disbelief.

Su Yuan waved her hand and said, “Brother Little Yang used a formula before, I’ll remember it.”

“You remember it? When did you remember it? How old were you at that time? what would you do if you remembered one wrong medicine?” Su Qiumeng said worriedly.

Su Yuan had a lively personality since she was young and had a good relationship with the children in the village. She often went to the village doctor’s house to play.

Su Qiumeng did not doubt her daughter’s words, she simply looked at Mo Ting’s legs.

“You’re really too much, how could you let her treat you? She was just a child. Sigh, is your leg really fine? Everything’s fine?”

Mo Ting immediately stood up and took a few steps, “Don’t worry, Auntie. Little Yuan’s medical skills are excellent. My leg is completely fine.”

Only then did Su Qiumeng relax a little. “Don’t walk around. Sit down quickly. It takes a hundred days to recover from a bone injury. If you can, try not to move your legs.”

“Alright,” he said. Mo Ting obediently sat down.

Su Qiumeng was taken aback. Why was the head of the number one wealthy family so obedient to her?

“Fruit or water?” Su Yuan noticed the strange atmosphere between her mother and Mo Ting so she asked.

“Have some fruits, they’re quite fresh. They’ve just been picked up,” Su Qiumeng paused and continued, “Little Yuan’s grandmother sent them over just now. She said that they were all imported fruits, so they should be pretty good.”

Mo Ting nodded his head, “I’ll listen to Auntie.”

Hearing this, Su Yuan directly picked out a few fruits and two handfuls of cherries from the fruit basket.

Little Yuan, go and borrow a fruit knife from the nurse and cut the fruit. Su Qiumeng suddenly said.

“Oh, okay.” Su Yuan did not think much of it and left the ward.

Only Su Qiumeng and Mo Ting were left in the room. After her daughter left, Su Qiumeng lifted her blanket and was about to get out of bed when Mo Ting held her back, “Auntie, this is…”