After Getting Drunk, I Captured the Most Scented Young Wolfdog of the Human World

Late at night, after drinking heavily, Chu Rou fell asleep with the pinnacle of the human world! When entanglements arose, Young Master Mo stepped in to smooth things over. When company performance...

Chapter 145 Dreaming of Entering the Mo Family

Chapter 145 Dreaming of Entering the Mo Family

"Keep a close eye on him!"

After hanging up the phone, Qi Hang got up and walked to the kitchen door. He saw Mo Chi standing behind Chu Rou, holding her in his arms, and the two of them were washing a bowl.

He coughed and separated the two people who were stuck together.

Mo Chi turned around with displeasure. "What is it?"

Qi Hang stared at Chu Rou's face, his eyes filled with an indescribable emotion.

Chu Rou touched her face. "Is there something on my face?"

Mo Chi took a step forward, blocking Qi Hang's view.

Qi Hang pulled himself out of his chaotic thoughts. "I have to go now. I'll have someone keep an eye on Mo Yuan's situation."

Qi Hang opened his mouth again. He really wanted to ask Chu Rou what her relationship was with the person in the photo, but he didn't ask.

Perhaps she wanted to leave herself a sliver of hope, in case the man in the photo wasn't Chu Rou's father, or maybe he just looked like him.

"I'm leaving. Call me anytime if you need anything." Qi Hang put on his mask and sunglasses, lowered his head, and turned to leave.

Mo Chi and Chu Rou walked out of the kitchen and watched Qi Hang leave.

"Why do I feel like Qi Hang is acting a little strange?" Chu Rou touched her face all over with her hands. "What's on my face? The way he's looking at me is weird!"

Mo Chi turned Chu Rou's body around, lifted her head, and looked at her carefully with a serious expression.

"It is indeed dirty here, let me clean it for you."

Mo Chi lowered his head and licked around Chu Rou's lips with the tip of his tongue, then probed between her lips and teeth, kissing her deeply.

After a long while, the two slowly separated. Chu Rouwei, panting slightly, lightly punched Mo Chi's chest, "You little liar, I thought my face was really dirty!"

Mo Chi chuckled softly, then put his arm around Chu Rou and led her to the sofa to rest.

Chu Rou saw her wallet on the sofa, which must have fallen out of her bag. She picked it up and tried to take out Mo Chi's bank card.

"I didn't need to use your card today; your mother paid for it." Chu Rou took out her bank card and placed it aside.

She was about to close her wallet when she realized the place where she kept the photos was empty. She searched her wallet thoroughly but couldn't find them.

Chu Rou turned her backpack inside out, but still couldn't find the photo.

"Honey, what are you looking for?"

"My dad's photo is gone." Chu Rou said dejectedly, throwing her bag aside and letting her shoulders slump.

"A photo of Dad?" Mo Chi had never seen a photo of Chu Rou's father.

Chu Rou hummed in agreement. "That's all I have left. I brought it with me to City B. I should have put it in the safe with your bank card."

“Luckily, I have a digital version,” Chu Rou took out her phone, found her father’s photo, and showed it to Mo Chi. “Isn’t my dad handsome?”

Mo Chi leaned closer to look at the photo on the phone. "He really is handsome, but he looks kind of familiar!"

“Of course he looks familiar,” Chu Rou said, holding her phone to her face. “Don’t I look a lot like my dad?”

Mo Chi carefully compared the two sides, then nodded, "The nose is similar, and the mouth is similar too."

Chu Rou put down her phone, looked at her father's photo, sighed and said, "My dad won my mom's heart with his good looks back then, and of course, he was very good to her."

“My mom also said that if my dad were any less handsome, she wouldn’t have married into the Chu family, because my grandma was extremely biased and only cared about her youngest son.”

“My parents didn’t receive a single penny of dowry when they got married. After the wedding, my grandmother demanded half of my father’s salary. If he didn’t give it to her, she would cause trouble at my mother’s workplace. My father was blindly filial and never dared to say a word against my grandmother.”

"My mom is also quite weak-willed. If it were me, I would fight her until she submits!"

Mo Chi coughed twice. He knew that Chu Rou was telling the truth; she and his father were now on that path.

He hoped that Chu Rou could subdue his father.

At this moment, Mo Anbang was standing at the bedroom door, trying to gather his strength. He was locked out and couldn't get in.

He patiently knocked on the door. "Yingying, open the door and let me in. Let's talk face to face about what's going on."

"I won't open it, boohoo..." Qiao Siying's sobs came from the room. After crying for a long time, she said again, "Go sleep in the guest room. Don't even think about coming in tonight, boohoo..."

Mo Anbang gritted his teeth, withdrew his hand, and turned to leave.

His relationship with Yingying had been stable lately. Today's troubles were all caused by that woman, Chu Rou. He didn't know what kind of spell that woman had cast on Mo Chi and Yingying, making his son and wife completely infatuated.

If he wasn't mistaken, the woman Mo Chi was keeping outside was Chu Rou.

Hmph! If you want to enter the Mo family, you can't get past him. Don't even think about it.

And that woman Jiang Simin, why hasn't she stopped all these years? Every time she appears in front of Yingying, he has to sleep in the guest room.

This is so annoying!

A ward in a hospital in City B.

Jiang Simin lay on the hospital bed, holding Mo Yuan's hand and weeping bitterly.

"Xiao Yuan, you have to avenge your mother! I've never been beaten in my life!"

Mo Yuan stared at his mother, whose face was swollen like a pig's head, his anger rising.

"Who did it? Who has the audacity?"

"It was a woman who was with Qiao Siying," Jiang Simin cried. "That woman had an incredibly strong grip! Look at my face!"

Mo Yuan turned to look at Deng Fei, who was standing to the side, "Weren't you with Mom? Where were you when Mom was being beaten?"

With tears in her eyes, Deng Fei said, "I was right next to Mom. That woman was too fast. By the time I realized what was happening, she had already finished hitting me and left."

"Where are the bodyguards? Didn't you bring several bodyguards with you?"

Mo Yuan couldn't understand how his mother, who had seven or eight bodyguards with her, could be beaten like this. Were these bodyguards just sitting around doing nothing?

"Our bodyguards were taken away by Qi Lin's men and haven't been released yet," Deng Fei explained.

"Qi Lin is here too?" Mo Yuan asked in surprise.

Deng Fei nodded.

Mo Yuan pressed his inner eye corner helplessly, "Knowing that Qi Lin was there, and she had so many bodyguards around her, why did you still have to go up and provoke her!"

“They only had four bodyguards with them at the time,” Jiang Simin gently dabbed her tears with a tissue. “Who knew that brat was so good at fighting? She even called two more people, and they beat all the people I brought to the ground.”

"Very good at fighting?" Mo Yuan seemed to think of someone. "Did you hear what that woman's name was?"

Jiang Simin shook her head; she wouldn't have paid attention to what an inconspicuous woman's name was.

Deng Fei suddenly spoke up, "I think I heard them call her Chu Rou."

"Chu Rou, it really is her!" Mo Yuan's chest still ached, and he said through gritted teeth, "New grudges plus old ones, just wait and see."

"Honey, do you know her?" Deng Fei asked.

“I know her,” Mo Yuan sneered. “She’s my dear brother’s lover.”

"I see, no wonder she helped Qiao Siying!"

Jiang Simin pounded on the hospital bed, "Xiao Yuan, if you bring him back, you might be able to extort some money from Mo Chi."

Mo Yuan shook his head. "I don't need to lift a finger this time. Someone just happens to be looking for trouble with them!"