Boss, she was forced to be the wife

Chapter 90 Lingwei Villa
When Mara gradually regained consciousness and before opening his eyes, he felt a sharp pain all over his body. He moved a little uncomfortably and then suddenly remembered his situation at that time.

When he opened his eyes, he felt a little dim, and his blurry vision gradually became clearer. After a while of adapting, Mora could see his surroundings clearly.

"My wife, wake up!"

When a voice came from beside him, Mo Luo glanced in a daze, it was Qiao Runzhi.

"What are we doing now?"

When Mara opened his mouth to speak, he felt that his lips were dry and his voice was hoarse, as if he had been unconscious for a long time.

Qiao Runzhi and Dan'er on the side both sighed after hearing Mo Luo's words. Qiao Runzhi said:

"Wife master, you have been in a coma for three days and three nights, and you brought us to Lingwei Villa since you were unconscious that day."

Dan added:
"Wei Xicai has been taken away by them. We have been locked in this cell and haven't eaten well these past few days."

Speaking of this, Dan'er's stomach growled in response, and he lowered his head in embarrassment and touched his stomach.

Mo Luo forced himself to sit up, feeling dizzy, as if the effect of the powder that the man spilled that day was still working, so Qiao Runzhi quickly helped Mo Luo when he saw it.

"Be careful."

"Have I been unconscious for so long?"

Qiao Runzhi nodded and said worriedly:

"Yes, I don't know what else is in the drug in Lingwei Villa. After that day, you have been in a coma until now. No matter how you scream, you can't wake up. Dan'er and I are terrified."

Mo Luo stood up staggeringly, walked to the door of the cell, and held the wooden cell door with his palms, but he only felt that his whole body was sore and weak, and all the hard work he had practiced so far seemed to have disappeared.

When Mara was confused, he saw the door in the distance opened, and a woman holding a short blade and wearing beige uniform walked in from the outside.

Seeing Mo Luo standing there and looking up and down, he said in a strange way:
"You have some strength. You woke up after being unconscious for only three days. In the past, people who were hit by blue butterflies would sleep for five or six days at best, or they would sleep to death directly."

Mo Luo looked at the woman, didn't say much, just waited silently for her follow-up.

Seeing that Mo Luo didn't respond to her words, the woman rubbed her nose to make fun of herself, and said somewhat unwillingly:

"Thanks to the young master pleading for you, now you can come out and follow me to see the owner."

After saying that, she waved her hand, and the few men behind her understood the situation, unlocked the cell door, and almost led the three of them out together.

Mo Luo didn't have any strength at this time and could only let others pull her, Qiao Runzhi and Dan'er out of the cell.

After leaving the cell, Mo Luo only felt that it was bright and bright outside. As soon as he came out, he felt that his eyes were going to be blinded by the dazzling sunlight. After adapting for a while, he could barely see the road ahead.

After he had fully adapted to the sunlight and was already some distance away from the cell, Mo Luo looked around, as did Qiao Runzhi and Dan'er, who had just adapted to the strong white light and were looking around curiously.

The three people looked at each other a few times, and they all knew what was going on. They had arrived at someone else's lair, and it was natural not to think about escaping if there was no such thing as Tongtian.

What's more, they don't know what's going on with Wei Xicai at this time, so it's better not to act rashly now.

Thinking of this, everyone felt relieved, and followed the woman and the attendants behind her to escort them forward.

The scenery in this Lingwei Villa is very good, most of the strange rocks are made of rockery, the bamboo forest has been matched with bamboo, and the path under the feet is paved with light-colored cobblestones and spreads around.

Several people walked along and saw a woman wearing the same clothes as the woman who led them. She must not be a noble person, but just one of the subordinates of Lingwei Villa.

There was nothing to say along the way, and there was nothing else to see except the scenery of Lingwei Mountain Villa.

The large bamboos planted in Lingwei Villa effectively block the outside view.

A few people finally came to the main hall. As soon as they entered the door, they saw a person kneeling in front of the main hall. The figure was familiar, but they were not wearing Wei Xicai's usual plain clothes.

Instead, he was replaced with a light green silk and satin, but the silk was crumpled because he knelt on the ground.

Opposite the kneeling Wei Xicai were two middle-aged men and women. The man was wiping his tears and whispering to the middle-aged woman. The middle-aged woman was staring at her with a serious face and a dark face. Wei Xicai.

Her hair was coiled neatly behind her head, and her appearance was extraordinary, giving her a sense of calm and prestige.

Mo Luo knew at a glance that this was Wei Xicai's mother, the owner of Lingwei Villa.

"Master, everyone has been brought here!"

The woman who brought them here bowed her hands to the owner, and then asked her subordinates to push Mo Luo and the others into the house.

When Wei Xi heard this, he suddenly turned his head, seeing that Mo Luo, Qiao Runzhi, and Dan'er really appeared in front of him, and he was relieved that everyone was doing well.

"You've seen everyone, what else do you have to say now?!"

The majestic voice of the village owner came, drawing Mo Luo's attention back to the mother and son.

Wei Xicai stiffened his neck and said stiffly:

"I don't want to, I just don't want to!"

"Wei Xicai! How long are you going to be willful!"

The middle-aged woman seemed to have lost her patience. As soon as she slapped the table and stood up, she took a step forward and slapped Wei Xicai's delicate face.

Everyone was shocked, and no one expected that the owner of the village would act so violently.

Wei Xicai was so frightened that he trembled. It seemed that he was most afraid of his mother, but for his own sake, he took the slap hard. Although he was slapped to the ground, he still gritted his teeth and refused to say a word. explain.

The most excited person was Wei Xicai's father. He couldn't see Wei Xicai being beaten, so he quickly stood up from the chair and grabbed the owner of the village and said:

"Master, why are you doing this? It's not like you don't know that Xicai has been stubborn since he was a child."

After saying this, he also sighed, looked at Wei Xi helplessly and said:

"Xicai, stop messing with your mother, I think Ziqin is a good kid, but you just don't like him, do you know how sad Ziqin was when you left? "

Before Wei Xicai's father finished his kind words, he heard a voice from outside:
"Xicai, is Xicai back?"

The sound made Wei Xicai tremble, and a sick feeling could not help but surge into his heart. Mo Luo looked back and saw a woman wearing light blue clothes running over like the wind.

At this time, the only thing in her eyes was Wei Xicai who was kneeling on the ground. After running into the hall, she slowly squatted down and stretched her trembling hand towards Wei Xicai's slapped face.

This scene was watched by everyone. The people in the villa seemed to be used to Zhao Ziqin's style of acting. Even the owner of the villa felt that she was passionately devoted to his son Wei Xicai.

However, Mo Luo, who has always been used to seeing this kind of warm and cold person, only felt that although Zhao Ziqin was beautiful and lovely, his actions were a bit artificial. It seemed that he was trying to show that he cared about Wei Xicai. And the play made.

"Do not touch me!"

Just when Zhao Ziqin's hand was about to touch Wei Xicai's cheek, he shook Zhao Ziqin's hand away in disgust as if he had encountered something dirty.

For a moment, Zhao Ziqin's face showed loneliness and sadness, but then it turned into a helpless and doting smile.

This set of expression switching was too patterned, after Qiao Runzhi saw it, he leaned close to Mo Luo and whispered:
"My dear wife, do you think there is something wrong with this Zhao Ziqin? I always feel that her feelings for Xicai seem to be a bit inconsistent."

Mo Luoxin said, isn't it? This play is too fake. He doesn't know that he has been in Kyoto for a long time. He is used to seeing the intrigues in the palace and official circles, and he has become a veteran. This way Some people will believe even a hypocritical and contrived performance.

Thinking of Wei Xi's glorious deeds about his cousin, Mo Luo couldn't help but feel a chill coming from under his feet.

It seems that the delicate beauty in front of her will instantly turn into an old Montenegro demon who absorbs the essence of people.

"Stay away from me, get out!"

"Wei Xicai, why are you talking to your cousin!"

After all, the owner of the villa is a rich family. He didn't see Wei Xicai's behavior like this, but Zhao Ziqin stopped him by sternly yelling to stop.

"Auntie, there is no need to be so harsh on Xicai. There are many misunderstandings between him and me. He has always had a strong personality. I don't blame him, as long as he can come back."

"You child. You."

Zhao Ziqin's words left the village owner with no place to vent his anger. Only then did he notice a few people standing by Mo Luo watching the show, pointing at Mo Luo and saying viciously:

"Do you know what this Nizi has been doing outside, leaving the good Lingwei Villa alone, and going to a remote place to be a child for others!"

As soon as the owner of the village said the words, Zhao Ziqin looked at Wei Xicai and was stunned, and asked in confusion:
"Is that so, Hickey?"

At this time, Wei Xicai looked at Zhao Ziqin as if he were an enemy. He must have regarded her as his enemy——

When I was bumped into that the other party was just a monster in human skin, no one in my family believed what I said, but they all stood up and accused themselves, and were forced to marry such a person, knowing that it was a pit of fire, but everyone Forced him to jump inside.

Wei Xicai stood up and said fiercely to Zhao Ziqin:

"Yes! Zhao Ziqin, even if I want to be a little girl, I don't want to marry you, you, a perverted monster! Wan Moluo is a thousand times better than you! Even if I die, I won't marry you!" You are together!"

Wei Xicai pointed at Zhao Ziqin and cursed, not forgetting to bring along his current wife, Mo Luo.

Hearing Wei Xicai's indignation, the owner of the village couldn't help but scold him, causing chaos in the main hall.

Zhao Ziqin seemed to be shocked by Wei Xicai, and was slightly discouraged. Thinking of Wan Mo Luo, he realized that the wife he mentioned was already by his side.

So he turned around slowly and took a look at Mo Luo.

It's just that there were too many things in this glance, Mo Luo looked at her, facing that beautiful and even innocent face, but in her eyes, he saw the suppressed and surging viciousness and anger. Killing intent.

(End of this chapter)