Chapter 2: You, a pheasant, will never be able to turn into a phoenix!



Meng Jiuge held another one in front of the woman's eyes and said, "This one is naturally a gift for you, Miss Jiang!"

Jiang Zhaozhao had a bad feeling in his heart, "What is this?"

"Ms. Jiang also said that I, Meng Jiuge, am not a hen that lays eggs."

Meng Jiuge moved closer to Jiang Zhaozhao, his eyes full of threats, "That's just a coincidence. I, Meng Jiuge, am a vindictive person. If I can't have a child with the Mo family, no one else can either!"

Jiang Zhaozhao's face turned pale instantly and he looked at Mo Yuchuan for help.

The man just kept bending over and smoking a cigarette, showing no intention of helping at all.

Two servants immediately stepped forward to hold Jiang Zhaozhao down, and Meng Jiuge held the pill in his hand like a Shura reborn.

She pinched Jiang Zhaozhao's chin and whispered in her ear, imitating her previous behavior, "If you do something like a mistress, you must be aware of it. As long as I, Meng Jiuge, am Mrs. Mo, you, a wild chicken, will never be able to become a phoenix!"

"No...I don't want to eat!"

Jiang Zhaozhao waved her hands and struggled, but a servant immediately subdued her. Under her horrified eyes, the pill was stuffed into her mouth and fell down her throat into her stomach.

“Ahem…”

Jiang Zhaozhao leaned against the trash can and began to dry heave. Meng Jiuge said calmly, "Miss Jiang, there's no need to waste your time. This medicine will dissolve in your mouth. At the same time, I'm sorry. You've lost the right to be a mother forever."

Jiang Zhaozhao raised his head, eyes wide open, "Meng Jiuge, I won't let you go!"

Meng Jiuge let go, held up another pill and pointed it at Mo Yuchuan who was watching the show, and raised his eyebrows silently.

"I'll eat it." To everyone's surprise, Mo Yuchuan cooperated and swallowed the pills.

Walking up to Meng Jiuge, who looked indifferent, Mo Yuchuan looked down at her and said, "I am so honored to have a wife who always remembers to nourish her husband."

Meng Jiuge began calmly, "Thank you."

Mo Yuchuan chuckled, took Jiang Zhaozhao in his arms and walked out with big strides.

"Don't be stingy, I'm going to make you pregnant tonight and show you how powerful I am."

Otherwise, how can I be worthy of the medicine that Meng Jiuge carefully prepared?

Jiang Zhaozhao, with a pale face, snuggled in Mo Yuchuan's arms, crying, "But... that medicine just now?"

"She doesn't have the guts to touch my woman." The study door was kicked open heavily, and Mo Yuchuan's voice became vague, but it still fell into Meng Jiuge's ears lightly.

His ten fingers clenched into fists and dug into his flesh, but Meng Jiuge didn't feel any pain.

There was the sound of an engine downstairs, as if to demonstrate someone's impatience, and it drove away while Meng Jiuge gritted his teeth.

The servant tactfully left the study, leaving Meng Jiuge alone.

Just as Mo Yuchuan said, what Jiang Zhaozhao was given was just ordinary glucose tablets, just to scare her.

Not until the engine sound completely disappeared did Meng Jiuge slid down to the ground as if he had lost his temper, staring blankly at the screen of his mobile phone.

The phone interface was still on, and it was an anonymous MMS message.

The photo showed Mo Yuchuan and Jiang Zhaozhao cuddling in the study, so it was obvious who the sender was.

Meng Jiuge named this photo, Eighty-one.

The eighty-first woman around Mo Yuchuan.

With a self-deprecating smile, Meng Jiuge leaned his head against the wall and muttered to himself, "Maybe after I receive the hundredth photo, I can let it go and leave."

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