Chapter 527: A Wedding for the Disabled Boss (2)

"Thank me for what? Thank me for being disabled?" Shu Shihuan asked sarcastically.

"Thank you for your matching horoscope with mine." Mo Shichu knew that he couldn't really hurt other people's feelings, so he blinked and said.

"You can even trade your lifelong affairs. If the money is enough, would you be willing to marry a dead person?" Shu Shihuan couldn't bear to see the smile on Mo Shichu's face, so he continued to ask in a sarcastic tone.

Mo Shichu thought about it for a while and felt that if the benefits were great enough and it didn't hurt others, marrying a dead person was not a bad idea. She had no taboos anyway, so she nodded and said, "It's possible."

Hearing her unexpected answer, Shu Shihuan couldn't help but look at Mo Shichu again and sneered, "You are quite honest. You are really blinded by greed."

"Thank you very much. I am greedy and have not done anything bad. If you don't agree with this marriage, you can tell your mother as long as you can convince her." Mo Shichu said indifferently. She came a little late. If she had come earlier, she would not have to make this deal with Shu's mother. It's a pity that the original owner was not like her, who could find many ways to make money.

When Mother Shu heard her words, she quickly said to Shu Shihuan, "Son, Miss Mo has only registered her marriage with you and is your nominal wife, but she is not really going to marry you. Although you are disabled now, your mother will not force you to do anything you don't want to do. If Miss Mo's fortune is really good for you, then when you get better, I will give Miss Mo a sum of money, and then your marriage with her will end, and you can marry whoever you want in the future."

Shu's mother's words were very ruthless and indifferent, and she only treated Mo Shichu as a tool, but there was no displeasure on Mo Shichu's face, because this was what Shu's mother had clearly said to the original owner, and she did not lose money in this deal, so there was no need to care too much about it.

Seeing that Mo Shichu didn't care at all and was indifferent to what Shu's mother said, Shu Shihuan felt that Mo Shichu, a woman who could even sell her marriage, was too annoying, so he didn't go against Shu's mother. He sneered and said, "Okay, since she is here to bring good luck to me, then she has to take good care of me..."

He gritted his teeth as he uttered the word "care". Obviously, this "care" was definitely not a normal "care". However, Mo Shichu was not worried. Instead, he asked Shu's mother directly: "Mrs. Shu, I made it very clear when I agreed with you that Mr. Shu does not need my personal care, right?"

"Yes, there are special caregivers to take care of him. You just need to live under the same roof with him and connect your fate and fortune with his. After all, what we need is your horoscope and fate." Shu's mother said. She was not an unreasonable person.

"That's good, otherwise I'd be worried that Mr. Shu would deliberately make trouble for me." Mo Shichu glanced at Shu Shihuan provocatively and said.

Mother Shu looked at her son, whose pale face had turned red due to Mo Shichu's anger, and saw that he was more energetic than ever. She immediately felt certain that Mo Shichu's fortune was indeed good for her son. She had only been here for a while, but her son already looked much more energetic.

"No, no, he can't bother you. Just think of yourself as the supervisor who oversees him taking medicine and doing rehabilitation." Shu's mother gave Mo Shichu this advice.

Mo Shichu's eyes suddenly lit up: "Okay, I'll be a caregiver. Mr. Shu, did you hear me? You have to take medicine and do rehabilitation on time in the future, otherwise I won't let you go."

Ever since Shu Shihuan was injured and his legs became disabled, he has never seen anyone who dares to disobey or threaten him. Before, whether it was Shu's father, Shu's mother, or the doctors and nurses, they were all cautious with him and did not dare to provoke him at all. They even dared to use a gentle policy when persuading him to take medicine and receive treatment. But now, Mo Shichu is not afraid of him at all.

"Okay, I'll just wait and see why you won't let me go." Shu Shihuan snorted coldly.

Seeing that the two seemed to be "having a very pleasant conversation", Shu's mother was delighted and gave Mo Shichu a lot of instructions before leaving.

"Young master, it's time to take your medicine." The nurse came in with water and medicine and said carefully.

"Get out! I don't want to eat!" Shu Shihuan threw a pillow at the nurse and yelled. Fortunately, the nurse was agile and dodged his attack, so the water and medicine were not dropped.

"Master, this medicine can relax your muscles and bones. If you don't take it, your legs will definitely hurt again at night. Why don't you take it?" The nurse persuaded him kindly.

Mo Shichu looked at everything in front of him with curiosity and asked the nurse, "Do you have to persuade him like this every time before giving him medicine?"

The nurse nodded, not knowing why she asked.

Mo Shichu looked at Shu Shihuan as if he had seen something miraculous: "Oh my god! Shu Shihuan, are you still a three-year-old child? You need others to persuade and coax you to give you medicine?"

When Shu Shihuan heard her words, he immediately became angry and said, "What does it have to do with you? Get out of here. This is my room. I won't let you in. Get out now..."

"I won't leave. If you have the guts, kick me out. If you don't, just shut up!" Mo Shichu sneered.

"You, you are useless. I don't need you to bring me good luck. Can you just go away now?" Shu Shihuan said angrily.

"No, it's not up to you to decide whether to use me to bring good luck to the bride. It's your mother who has the final say, because she is the one who gives the money." Mo Shichu said angrily.

The nurse was stunned by what was going on. After a while, she remembered her duty and hurriedly interrupted the quarrel between the two people: "Master, Miss Mo, please stop arguing. It's time for the Master to take his medicine. We can't delay."

"Get out! I said I don't want to eat!" Shu Shihuan suddenly pointed the wooden hatch at the caregiver in anger.

Mo Shichu looked at the poor nurse and asked curiously, "What would you do if he still refuses to eat?"

The nurse said pitifully, "I kept persuading and nagging the young master until he couldn't stand it anymore and started eating because he was tired of me..."

Mo Shichu was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, tears streaming down his face. Was he using Tang Seng's remedy? Just like Tang Seng chanting sutras, he kept muttering in Shu Shihuan's ears, annoying him to the point that he couldn't bear to compromise. This was really funny.

"Is it funny?" Shu Shihuan asked, staring at Mo Shichu fiercely.

"Funny." Mo Shichu nodded, wiped away his tears, and then asked the nurse, "How long do you usually have to nag him before he compromises?"

The nurse glanced at Shu Shihuan carefully and whispered, "About half an hour."

"So are you going to start performing now? Oh no, are you going to start persuading him?" Mo Shichu asked, trying his best to hold back his smile.

The nurse nodded shyly. Shu Shihuan looked at Mo Shichu with eyes that seemed to burst into flames. She wanted to watch a good show? Humph, he would not let her watch it!

So Shu Shihuan stretched out his hand and said to the nurse: "Give me the medicine and water!"

"Ah? Oh! Here!" The nurse didn't expect him to cooperate so well this time. He immediately and happily brought the water and medicine to him. Shu Shihuan opened his mouth and stuffed the pills into his mouth without saying a word. Then he frowned and drank half a glass of water in one breath and swallowed all the pills.

Then he snorted coldly at Mo Shichu, as if to say: I won't let you watch the show.

Mo Shichu realized what he meant and burst into laughter again, and Shu Shihuan's face suddenly turned dark.

(End of this chapter)