Morning, the Heir

Chapter 1878: Do you have the virtue to want to die?

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It's because she thinks too much of herself, thinking that Tang Fengmo cares about her, and she wants Tang Fengmo to chase her once, and to experience her feeling of worrying about gains and losses.

But in the end, she was a joke.

Her position in his heart was not enough to make him feel restless and sleepless because of her.

From the beginning to the end, it was her one-man show alone.

Gu Ning felt uncomfortable, and threw the quilt over his head, forcing himself not to think about it!

...

"Ma'am, you're finally here." The housekeeper saw Zhuang Xian anxiously greet her.

Zhuang Xian looked at her, frowned and said: "What's the matter? Haven't you come out yet?" "No, the young master has been in the room for three days. He still eats a little of the things I sent up before. In the past two days My temper is getting more and more irritable, and we are not allowed to disturb or approach us, but it has been three days, and I dare not go up,

It's good that you're here, hurry up and take a look. "

"What's wrong with this! Why didn't you tell me earlier!" Zhuang Xian got angry when she heard this.

She didn't know what evil she did in her previous life, but in this life, she gave birth to such a son to make her angry, and there were not a few days when she didn't let her worry about it.

The butler said aggrievedly: "It's not that you don't know the young master's temper. He ordered you not to tell you, otherwise we will be unable to eat and walk around. I have no choice but to not tell you."

"Do you know what's going on?"

The butler shook his head.

Zhuang Xian was so angry that she went upstairs quickly, and when she turned the doorknob, the door was locked from the inside.

"Tang Fengmo, open the door for me!" Zhuang Xian ordered sharply, but let alone open the door for her, there was no response from inside.

Zhuang Xian knocked on the door again, but there was still no response. She couldn't help feeling a little worried. Could it be that something happened

The housekeeper said that he hadn't come out for three days, how could this man suffer without eating for three days.

"Housekeeper, go get the key."

"Ma'am, I don't have a key. The young master asked for the key to leave, so we are not allowed to bother him."

Zhuang Xian's heart trembled, and she had a bad premonition.

He also took all the keys away in advance, this... Could it be that he wanted to commit suicide

She didn't know why she had such an idea all of a sudden, but as soon as this idea came to her mind, she was frightened into a cold sweat, and said loudly: "Quick, call someone, and break the door open!"

"yes."

The butler immediately went to call for someone, broke the door lock, and broke in.

Zhuang Xian was the first to rush in, and the smell of alcohol almost choked her out.

That's how much alcohol was drunk!

The curtains were blocked in the room, and it was pitch black. She hurried to press the switch, and the moment the light came on, she saw Tang Fengmo fell on the ground, and her uneasy heart almost jumped out of her mouth.

"Feng Mo!" Zhuang Xian ran over in horror, stopped in front of him, and suddenly didn't dare to touch him.

The housekeeper helped her up Tang Fengmo, saw her pale face, and hurriedly said, "Madam, the young master seems to have passed out."

Fainted, that is, people are still there.

Only then did Zhuang Xian's high-hanging heart return to her chest, she stepped forward and shook him: "Feng Mo? Feng Mo!"

"... Well, don't bother me." Zhuang Xian was about to call for someone to take him to the hospital, when he heard the man who thought he had passed out snort softly, probably because he felt that the light was a little dazzling, and he raised his hand to block it. Eyes, a turn over, no matter who is around, just

Turn your back to them.

Tang Fengmo in front of him smelled of alcohol and had a beard all over his face. He was unbearably sloppy, and Zhuang Xian was so angry and annoyed that he almost couldn't hold back his anger.

She slapped him directly and tried to pull him up, but she had limited strength after all.

"You won't get up, right? Well, I won't get you up, and I'll let you pretend to be dead." Zhuang Xian looked left and right, and there were empty bottles all around her.

She got up and took an unfinished bottle of wine, and poured it directly in his face!

Tang Fengmo was startled, struggling to wake up, looking at the person in front of him in a daze: "What are you doing!"

"What are you doing? What do you think I'm doing! Look at your virtue, your father and I are not dead yet!"

Zhuang Xian scolded sharply, Tang Fengmo stared at her blankly, and it took him a while to realize: "Mom?"

"Fortunately, you still know that there is a mother like me!"

Tang Fengmo wiped his face, felt a splitting headache, and sat up listlessly: "Why are you here, leave me alone, I'm fine."

Zhuang Xian hated iron for being weak, and poked his head with her finger: "Is this all right? Look at your virtue! You just want to piss me off!" Tang Fengmo's head was already dizzy, but Zhuang Xian After beating her, it became even more uncomfortable, so she slapped her hand away angrily, and said irritably: "I've already said that I'm fine, so you can do whatever you should, if you are bothering me here, I can't die!

"

Any mother who sees her well-behaved son decadent like this will not turn a blind eye to it.

Zhuang Xian was angry and distressed, and grabbed Tang Fengmo by the ear and pulled him up.

Tang Fengmo yelled "Mom" in pain, and he woke up from all the wine: "Mom! Mom! What are you doing, it hurts!"

"You know it hurts now? Look at your virtue, you're so drunk every day, I really want to die for you! Instead of letting you torment me like this, I'd rather beat you to death!"

"I was wrong, can't I be wrong!" Tang Fengmo managed to break free.

This means that his own mother really has nothing to do, if it were someone else, he would have kicked her to death long ago!

These ears were burning hot, they felt a size bigger, connected to the temples, and there was a buzzing in his head, so uncomfortable that he wanted to curse.

Seeing the dissatisfaction on his face, Zhuang Xian was not polite, and kicked him directly: "What are you still doing standing here, go! Clean yourself up, you're going to stink!" There is Tang Li in charge of the house Zhuang Xian seldom fights with the children. Tang Fengmo is so old, this is the third time Zhuang Xian has fought with him. Originally, the child has grown up.

It's outrageous!

"Mom! Just let me go, okay? Let me stay alone, okay?" Tang Fengmo was listless and didn't want to move at all.

Zhuang Xian looked at him coldly: "I'll give you ten minutes to take a shower, shave, change clothes, and make yourself look human. If you don't go in ten minutes, I'll call your dad , I can't control you, let him control!"

"Okay! I'll go! I'll go!" Tang Fengmo yelled sarcastically, and was forced into the bathroom helplessly.

He was in a bad mood, so he wanted to be so decadent. In fact, it would be all right to let him get through this period of time, but she insisted on torturing him!

No matter how angry or annoyed she was, when she was in a hurry, she would just grab his ears and slap him a few times like now. If Tang Li was called here, she would have to peel off his skin if he didn't die! Tang Fengmo reluctantly moved into the bathroom and took a hot bath. Seeing that he was obedient, Zhuang Xian took a deep breath, suppressed her anger, found him a change of clothes and put them on the shelf inside, and then angered Sitting on the sofa, waiting for him to come out and interrogate!