His voice was cold, as if the tenderness at the dinner table were all fake. He turned around and returned to his previous indifference.
Just as Mo Xier was about to go out, she stopped her legs and turned her head sideways. She stared at him in surprise.
"There are so many servants in the house, so he has no shortage of people to take care of him." Qing Muchen reminded him expressionlessly.
Mo Xi'er was actually just very worried about Mo Ye's situation. She had been taking care of him by herself for so many days, and just wanted to know more about his situation.
However, she knew very well that she could not let Qing Muchen know these words.
Standing at the door in shock, she did not follow her usual temper and left directly, but she did not even come back.
Qing Muchen stood up slowly and turned his eyes in her direction. His face was serious as she had rarely seen before, "I don't want you to go!"
Mo Xier's back stiffened and she looked at him in astonishment, her eyes confused.
The two people just looked at each other. Qing Muchen's eyes were cold, but the determination in his eyes was very obvious.
Since he got married to her, he hasn't actually had much control over her, but in this regard, he has intervened.
This is what he wants from her.
She was his wife, how could he turn a blind eye to the scene of her taking care of other men
No matter what the relationship between the other party and her is!
As long as men and women are not related by blood, Qing Muchen should keep a distance!
Mo Xi'er stood stiffly at the door for a while, staring blankly at the fluctuations slowly rising in his eyes. She seemed to be embarrassed.
The emotions in Qing Muchen's eyes were very complicated. He looked at her like this. In addition to being indifferent, there seemed to be a hint of expectation in his eyes.
With him like this, Mo Xier felt like something was gently tugging at his heart.
However, after being silent for a while, thinking about how Mo Ye had taken care of her since childhood, she turned her back and continued to walk out the door.
"Stop!" Qing Muchen roared angrily from behind, seeming more violent than before.
Mo Xier ignored it, and instead of stopping, his steps accelerated a bit, as if he was afraid that his thoughts would be disturbed by his voice.
She quickly came to the gate, opened the car door, got in, and started the car.
The sound of the car engine passed through the small garden to Qing Muchen's ears in the room. Qing Muchen listened to the sound of her leaving quietly, as if he had been slapped hard, standing stiffly on the spot, The coldness in his eyes condensed wantonly.
Outside the gate of the Mo family, it seemed to be quiet.
The rain outside didn't know when it had stopped, and the Mo family's garden was quiet at the moment.
Qing Muchen was the only one in the huge living room.
The wind, which was mixed with rain, blew by and scattered the flower petals scattered all over the table in the restaurant. The orange Charlotte fell to the ground.
Mo Xier seemed to have left, and there was no other movement outside the gate for several minutes.
Qing Muchen's back was straight and he stood there for a long time without regaining consciousness.
After what happened last night, he thought she would change something for him.
Now it seems that he was wrong!
Qing Muchen stood alone in the hall for a long time, looking blankly at the direction Mo Xi'er left. The coldness in his eyes was like the temperature in Sicily at this time of year. One touch could give people frostbite.
Mo Xier drove the car on the road to the hospital, thinking about Qing Muchen's reaction before going out.
Thinking of his eyes, her car, which was driving smoothly on the road, suddenly stopped.