Chapter 577 Flowers Need Cow Dung

Mo Shaochen responded to her by coldly pulling his hand back and placing it under the blanket.

Tang Qi: “…”

She chuckled, stopped teasing him, went into the house and took his luggage to the car.

Although he had been sleeping all the time, over the past two years, she had bought him six boxes of clothes and shoes.

Sometimes, on a whim, she would draw the design herself and then ask a brand manufacturer to make it. She would also buy the new styles of the season from international brands. She would buy anything that she thought would look good on him.

Anyway, she works hard to make money to support her family and her man.

On the way to the airport, Xu Xing drove the car while Tang Qi and Mo Shaochen sat side by side in the back seat.

She leaned back in the leather chair, closed her eyes and thought about her next plan.

The business SUV had a large cabin, and none of the three people spoke. The atmosphere seemed dull and stagnant.

Xu Xing knew that his boss's memory had not yet recovered. He looked through the rearview mirror at the two people sitting in the back seat, each of them separated by their own boundaries. With an idea in mind, he turned the steering wheel to the left.

Although Tang Qi closed her eyes to rest, her mind and body were not completely relaxed. When the car turned sharply to the left, she could have controlled her body as steady as a rock, but she didn't.

She pretended to be asleep, her body falling limply to the left, her head resting on the man's shoulder.

Hiss, so hard.

She endured the pain on her face and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

Mo Shaochen had almost no flesh on his body, just bones, and it was not comfortable at all to lean on him.

Forget it, it’s better to have something to rely on than to have nothing to rely on.

As she was thinking, he suddenly put his hand on her shoulder and gently lifted her face.

Hmm? Should I use my hands to support her?

Tang Qi was delighted and was about to raise her head a little bit to give him a chance to show off. However, as soon as she raised her head, his big hand that was supporting her face suddenly pushed her head away coldly and mercilessly without any reluctance.

“…”

When Xu Xing saw this scene through the rearview mirror, his glasses almost fell off.

Before Tang Qi's gaze swept over him, he quickly put on a serious look, as if he was concentrating on driving and didn't see anything.

…

After arriving at the airport, all luggage and cargo need to go through security check before boarding the plane.

"Xiao Ba, are you sure you can pass?"

Xiao Ba replied proudly: "No problem, when the stone passes through the scanner, I can send a command to the scanner to let it display the test results as another object."

"good."

The wooden boxes and suitcases filled with stones were lifted onto the conveyor belt one by one, including the energy stone snatched from Antonio, and slowly transmitted to the two-meter-high scanner.

Everything works fine.

Only after all the luggage and wooden boxes had safely passed the scan and were moved onto small trailers by airport staff did Tang Qi breathe a sigh of relief.

However, when she went through security check, the security personnel looked at her with a strange smile.

Tang Qi remained calm on the surface, and asked Xiao Ba in his heart: "What did you do?"

"It's nothing. I just changed the material composition on the security display screen from ore to cow dung."

“…”

Tang Qi thought of something, glanced at Mo Shaochen behind him, and smiled, "Well done."

"Flowers." Her starry eyes fell on Mo Shaochen, and she said in a voice that he could hear, "They do need cow dung to nourish them."

Xu Xing pushed the wheelchair in which Mo Shaochen was sitting, followed behind Tang Qi, and asked inexplicably, "Madam, do you like to grow flowers? Peat soil is better for growing flowers."

Tang Qi glanced at Xu Xing with a half-smile, "I just like to use cow dung."

Xu Xing said seriously, "As long as the mistress is happy."

When they arrived in front of the plane, Xu Xing bent down and prepared to carry his boss onto the plane. Tang Qi patted his shoulder and said, "I'll do it. You take the wheelchair."

Xu Xing looked hesitantly at the nearly 10-meter-long boarding ladder and tactfully advised: "Madam, this boarding ladder is quite narrow and may not be easy to walk on."

Tang Qi didn't say anything. She just leaned over, picked up the man in the wheelchair, and strode onto the plane.

The whole process takes less than a minute and is done easily and in one go.

Xu Xing breathed a sigh of relief silently, his eyes full of admiration behind his lenses, then he folded up the wheelchair and carried it onto the plane.

At 5:30 p.m., the plane took off on time. Looking at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, Tang Qi felt half relieved. The other half could only be completely let go when the plane landed safely at the Imperial Capital Airport.

The trip was rushed and there was no time to prepare meals on the plane, so Xu Xing took some milk, bread and fruit to fill Tang Qi's stomach.

Seeing what Xu Xing was holding in his hand, Tang Qi raised her wrist to look at her watch, then stood up and took out the saline solution and nutrient solution from her backpack, preparing to give Mo Shaochen an IV.

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In the lounge, Mo Shaochen was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, breathing evenly and slowly.

She closed the door quietly, put the things in her hand on the bedside, bent down and lifted up his hand holding the needle, and was about to insert the needle when she noticed his stiffness. She raised her eyes and met his dark eyes filled with sleepiness.

She paused, then asked him with a smile, "Are you hungry?"

Seeing that he was staring at her without saying anything, Tang Qi inserted the needle tip into the vein on the back of his hand without hesitation, fixed the needle with tape, and said without raising his head: "You can only starve if you want to. You can't eat now."

She found a stent to hang up the saline solution and nutrient solution. Seeing that he was not sleeping, she moved a chair and sat beside the bed. She also brought in the dinner that Xu Xing had given her and ate while watching the drip.

"This milk is a bit bland, not as good as the ones you have at home. The bread is not soft enough, not as good as the ones in your car. The apples are sour and hard, not as good as the ones in your refrigerator before."

She ate and complained at the same time, but Mo Shaochen's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and at a certain moment they fell into darkness.

…

Mo Shaochen was awakened by the suffocation. She was no longer in the lounge. There was a faint fragrance lingering in the air, which was the smell of her body. It should be the fragrance of a flower, but he couldn't remember what flower it was.

The door of the lounge was not closed, and I could vaguely hear her talking to someone outside.

It's not that he has no memory at all, but his memories are very fragmented. He vaguely knows that he is the heir of a super family, but he can't remember his name. When he closes his eyes, he can vaguely hear someone calling him Ah Chen in his mind. The voice is very similar to that of the girl outside who always takes advantage of him, but also different.

Her voice was clear and transparent, very different from the gentle and tender voice she heard in her mind, but the timbre seemed to be the same.

Who could she be to him?

Girlfriend? Or a gold-digging woman who covets his wealth?

At this time, Mo Shaochen's brain, consciousness, thinking, emotions, etc. were still in a stagnant state due to long-term freezing.

This caused him to reject all communication with the outside world and resist physical contact with others, even though the girl who had taken care of him all the way did not make him feel disgusted or hate her.

At this moment, he was alone in the room and should have felt relaxed and comfortable, but his body's physiological reactions put him in a very embarrassing situation.

He struggled to sit up, threw back the quilt, and moved his weak legs to the edge of the bed.

“Bang.”

He accidentally knocked over the cup of water on the bedside table, and the talking outside stopped abruptly.

Boss Qiqi: Bring a few boxes of cow dung home and support a handsome husband.

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