Chapter 621 Don't Tell Her

Uncle Fu looked helpless and had to call a servant to help him. Qin Dahai was about to refuse impatiently, but Uncle Fu advised him, "Master, be careful. This is the first time the Second Miss has come home. You don't want to meet her when you are sick, right?"

"Okay, stop nagging."

Qin Dahai said with disdain, but he reached out to the servant beside him, "What are you standing there for? Help me up and take a look."

"Yes, sir."

The servant was a little girl who had just arrived. Her face flushed as she carefully helped Qin Dahai upstairs.

…

At 6 o'clock in the morning, Tang Qi came out of the bathroom after washing up. She was about to go into the cloakroom to change clothes and go out for a run, when she suddenly saw Mo Shaochen on the bed, staring at her with his dark eyes wide open.

She walked to the bed, propped her hands on the pillow, bent over to look at him, her starry eyes smiling, "Do you want to go to the bathroom?"

Mo Shaochen's gaze paused on her light pink lips for a moment, and he replied softly, "Okay."

Tang Qi put his arm around his shoulders and helped him up.

In order to increase Mo Shaochen's muscle exercise and recover his walking sooner, Tang Qi basically helped him walk slowly, except when going up and down stairs.

It took Mo Shaochen almost ten minutes to walk from the bedroom to the bathroom, a distance of less than 30 meters.

He walked very slowly, and his knees and lower limbs were very stiff and uncoordinated, but compared to the previous two days when he couldn't even move his legs, the improvement was very obvious.

After Mo Shaochen finished using the bathroom, Tang Qi helped him back to bed and covered him with a thin quilt.

"I'm going out for a run and will be back in an hour. Call me if you need anything, or tell Xu Xing. He lives on the first floor."

After Tang Qi finished giving the instructions, she turned around and was about to leave when her wrist was suddenly held by a large, dry and warm hand.

Turning her head, she met the man's deep black eyes. She thought for a moment, then bent down and pecked him lightly on the lips. Only then did the man let go of her wrist with satisfaction.

After the bedroom door was closed, Mo Shaochen picked up his cell phone and called Xu Xing downstairs.

Xu Xing hadn't gotten up yet when he received a call from Mo Shaochen. He quickly put on his clothes and ran upstairs.

"Boss, what's wrong?"

"Exercise."

Xu Xing: “…”

Ten minutes later, in the gym on the third floor.

Xu Xing changed into a running sweatshirt and was about to go running on the treadmill when Mo Shaochen in the wheelchair suddenly said, "Help me go over there."

Xu Xing followed the man's gaze and looked at the chest press machine. Suddenly, he thought of something and became very excited: "Boss, have you recovered your memory?"

Mo Shaochen glanced at him coldly.

After confirming through eye contact, it was definitely his cold and strong boss.

"Boss, when did you recover?"

Being stared at by his assistant's eager eyes, Mo Shaochen paused for a moment and replied calmly, "Yesterday afternoon."

After assembling the sailboat model, he was lying on the bed for a nap. The scattered memory fragments in his mind, like puzzle templates, strangely and automatically pieced together to form complete pictures.

When he woke up from his deep sleep and saw the woman curled up in his arms, the excitement and ecstasy of regaining what he had lost made his heart spasm and almost stop.

"Woo woo, boss, you finally recovered..."

Staring at the assistant who was holding his hand and crying, Mo Shaoshen frowned slightly, but in the end he didn't say a word of scolding.

After Xu Xing finished crying, he wiped his eyes embarrassedly and said, "Boss, I'm sorry, I, I was just too excited."

"Help me over there."

"good."

After a while, a man's low and indifferent voice rang out in the gym, "Don't tell her yet."

"……clear."

Tang Qi came back from running and saw Mo Shaochen reading a newspaper in the living room. She subconsciously walked over and said, "Are you hungry? If you are, have breakfast first. You don't have to wait for me."

Mo Shaochen wanted to hold her hand, but she dodged him, "It's all sweat."

"It's okay, I don't mind."

Tang Qi ignored him, turned around and walked upstairs quickly, "I'll take a shower and be down right away."

After breakfast, when they changed their clothes and went downstairs, they saw the black Rolls-Royce parked in the yard. Tang Qi turned around and asked Xu Xing casually, "Why did you drive this car out?"

Xu Xing smiled and said, "Madam, this is your first time back to the Qin family, you can't be too shabby."

Tang Qi smiled and said, "If Mercedes knew you used the word shabby to describe their brand, they would probably send you a lawyer's letter."

Xu Xing chuckled and said, "The boss and the mistress will definitely not ignore me."

Tang Qi looked him up and down with a strange look in his eyes, "Did you find the money?"

Xu Xing smiled like a silly son of a landlord, "Madam, did you lose your money?"

Before Tang Qi could say anything, Mo Shaomo in the wheelchair reminded her in a low voice: "Qi Qi, it's time for us to leave."

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"good."

Receiving his boss's cold warning look, Xu Xing's grinning mouth finally retracted a little, and he diligently opened the back door for the two of them, "Madam, the gifts and presents will arrive at the Qin residence with you later."

Tang Qi nodded indifferently and helped Mo Shaochen into the back seat of the Rolls-Royce.

At around ten o'clock in the morning, the Rolls-Royce arrived at the top of Longyuan Mountain.

As soon as the car stopped, a 70-year-old gray-haired old man with a smile on his face opened the door for her. Tang Qi was stunned for a moment, and just as she was about to speak, Mo Shao beside her called out in a deep voice, "Uncle Fu."

"Master Shao Chen, I haven't seen you in several years."

Looking at the old man who smiled at her like a flower, Tang Qi touched the tip of her nose and called out, "Uncle Fu."

"Hey, Second Miss, I finally see you!"

Qin Dahai, who was standing at the gate of the courtyard, was getting impatient and couldn't help but yell, "Lao Fu, why are you blocking the car door!?"

Uncle Fu smiled at Tang Qi: "Don't be offended, Second Miss, the master is just a little impatient, but he is actually very easy to get along with."

"Okay." Tang Qi nodded.

After Tang Qi got off the car, he saw an old man wearing a blue Tang suit and with completely white hair standing not far in front of him. He paused and called out, "Old man."

Qin Dahai put his hands behind his back and nodded calmly, "Well, I'm finally back. Let's go in first."

"good."

Seeing Xu Xing pushing the wheelchair over, Tang Qi turned around and helped Mo Shaochen sit down on the wheelchair.

Qin Dahai couldn't help but be surprised when he saw this scene, "Shao Chen, what are you doing?"

Mo Shaochen raised his dark eyes, and said indifferently but respectfully: "Mr. Qin."

Qin Dahai was about to ask him what was wrong when Uncle Fu reminded him, "Master, it won't be too late to talk about the past when we get in."

"Oh, fine, go in, and we'll talk inside."

Qin Dahai nodded blankly and turned around to lead the way when a medium-sized truck suddenly stopped behind the Rolls-Royce.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were looking at the truck, Xu Xing adjusted his glasses and explained calmly: "This is a gift prepared by the boss and the mistress for the family."

Tang Qi rubbed his forehead "..."

A truckload of welcome gifts, are you planning to let the Qin family open a supermarket on the top of Longyuan Mountain?

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