Mo Wenchu ​​didn't know how long Xiang Wenyu would remain silent, so she pressed the play button again and continued watching the movie leisurely.

It was a classic comedy film with lots of laughs, and Mo Wenchu ​​also laughed from time to time.

Xiang Wenyu stared at her, her forehead was wrapped with a bandage, and there were some small wounds on her face. The originally fair face seemed to be even whiter because of the injuries. Her laughter was loud, and the morbidity added to her

She has just the right amount of delicateness that makes people want to hold her tightly in their arms.

When he realized his thoughts, Xiang Wenyu was startled by his own and quickly looked away.

But at this moment, the door to the ward was kicked open hard, and with a loud noise, Gu Jue walked in with a gloomy face.

"Gu Jue, do you know how to write the word polite?" Mo Wenchu ​​was frightened by Gu Jue's rough sound of opening the door, and her whole body trembled. After reacting, she immediately yelled at him.

"Then you, Mo Wenchu, don't know how to write the words propriety, justice and shame?" Gu Jue came to the bedside and stopped when he saw Mo Wenchu's hand that was still infusion.

Mo Wenchu ​​frowned, "How come I don't understand etiquette, justice and shame when I'm just lying in the ward recovering from my injuries?"

"You asked your father to go to my grandma to discuss our marriage even though you knew that Wen Qing and I were already engaged. Isn't this a lack of etiquette, justice and shame?"

Discussing marriage?

Thinking of her father's worried look when he left the hospital, Mo Wenchu ​​finally realized, "I didn't let my dad do this. It was my dad who knew I was injured and was worried that I would be wronged, so he took it upon himself to find Grandma Gu. Don't worry, I will

I explained it clearly to my dad."

But Mo Wenchu's explanation was met with a cold taunt from Gu Jue, "Mo Wenchu, you are really good at sophistry."

"Gu Jue, you still don't want to believe the fact that I don't like you anymore, right?"

Mo Wenchu ​​only felt that she was exhausted physically and mentally, and she was unable to tangle too much with Gu Jue. She looked at Xiang Wenyu aside, stretched out her hand and said, "Let me introduce, the person I like now is him. In my opinion,

His talent and appearance are all superior to yours."

Xiang Wenyu's back stiffened, and he raised his eyes to meet Gu Jue's sharp eyes.

"Okay, very good." Gu Jue was extremely angry, "Mo Wenchu, you better keep your word."

"Of course I will."

Not to be outdone, Mo Wenchu ​​stared at Gu Jue with a pair of calm eyes until he left the ward.

Looking back, Mo Wenchu ​​looked at Xiang Wenyu and said, "I'm sorry, I used you to block the gun."

"It's okay." Xiang Wenyu said indifferently, "Are you okay?"

The last sentence came out almost subconsciously. After saying it, Xiang Wenyu was a little annoyed, why did he still care about Mo Wenchu, a domineering and arrogant rich lady.

"It's okay." Mo Wenchu ​​shook her head, but now she thought of Gu Jue's furious expression when she entered the door just now, and felt a little scared in her heart.

"Then I'll go back first." Xiang Wenyu stood up, and when he was about to reach the door, he heard Mo Wenchu's voice coming from behind him.

"Thank you for the flowers." she said.

Xiang Wenyu turned around and looked at her, said nothing, closed the door and left.

After he left, Mo Wenchu ​​took out her mobile phone and called Mo Changshan.

"Dad, what did you say to Grandma Gu?"

"Wenchu, Mrs. Gu and I have discussed it and feel that the 15th of next month is a good day for you and Gu Jue to get engaged."

Hearing her father's words, Mo Wenchu ​​held her head against her head with a headache, "Dad, I don't like Gu Jue a long time ago. Please call off this engagement as soon as possible."

Mo Wenchu ​​originally thought that her father just mentioned the matter a little bit, but she didn't expect that the engagement date was directly finalized. It's no wonder that Gu Jue was so angry just now.

"Wenchu, don't worry, as long as your father is here, even Gu Jue won't dare to bully you." Mo Changshan said earnestly.

Mo Wenchu ​​let out a long sigh, "Dad, why don't you even believe that I don't like Gu Jue?"

"Silly girl, you have suffered so much for him this time. Dad is not blind. I can see that you like him."

"Dad, don't you believe those rumors on the Internet? They are false! I went to the prop room to clean up Mo Ziyao's mess."

Mo Changshan then remembered that Mo Ziyao was trying to frame Wen Qing a few days ago, and suddenly slapped his head, "So you were not injured this time because of Gu Jue."

"No." After finally talking to her father, Mo Wenchu ​​felt exhausted both physically and mentally.

Mo Changshan was silent for a while, "You don't like it at all?"

"I don't like it anymore."

"Then dad goes to the old lady and makes it clear."

No matter how tortuous the process was, the whole thing could finally end smoothly. Mo Wenchu ​​breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you, Dad."

Although it was a big mistake, Mo Wenchu ​​was deeply moved by her father's actions.

After hanging up the phone, Mo Wenchu ​​thought she could understand the matter, but unexpectedly she received a call from her father the next morning.

"Wenchu, Mrs. Gu is going to the hospital today."

Mo Wenchu ​​frowned, "Her old lady came to the hospital? Dad, how was your conversation with the old lady?"

"The old lady refuses to break off the engagement and is determined to discuss this matter with you."

Mo Wenchu ​​looked up to the sky and sighed, "You are trying to push me to death."

Considering the old lady's stubborn temper, I'm afraid there will be another heated argument later.

Not long after hanging up the phone, Mrs. Gu arrived at the ward with the help of the housekeeper.

Mo Wenchu ​​saw her and wanted to get up quickly, but the old lady stopped her. "Xiaochu, lie down quickly. Why do you have to get up after suffering such a serious injury?"

"Grandma Gu, why did you come to the hospital in person? Actually, I'm fine."

"You're injured so badly, and you still say you're fine." Old Mrs. Gu pulled Mo Wenchu ​​up affectionately, carefully looked at the wounds on her face, and her eyes suddenly turned red, "Xiao Chu, you have been wronged during this time.

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"Grandma Gu, it's all skin injuries, nothing serious." Seeing that Mrs. Gu was about to cry, Mo Wenchu ​​quickly squeezed out a smile and said, "I'm really fine. How about I go down to the ground and dance for you?"

Mrs. Gu was finally amused by her, "No, I believe you."

After groaning, Mrs. Gu continued, "Xiaochu, your dad told me that you want to cancel your marriage to my Gu Jue?"

"Grandma Gu, actually this is all a mistake. I have no intention of marrying Gu Jue. Besides, he has been engaged to Wen Qing for a long time. It would be unethical for me to steal her love with a knife."

Thinking of Gu Jue's furious look yesterday, Mo Wenchu ​​felt her scalp go numb. If the engagement couldn't be broken off, would Gu Jue have to skin her with his own hands?
Chapter completed!