C4 Wedding Dress

Jian Mo stood naked beside the bed, shamefully closing her legs, but she didn't know what mistake she had made.

She closed her eyes. When she woke up, she was lying on the floor with a blanket draped over her body. Maybe it was because she was cold.

The bed was empty. Yang Zhexu had already gone to the company.

"Teacher Mo, what are we going to do today?"

Downstairs, Yang Zishuo was sitting on the sofa, swinging his legs. The TV was playing 'Woofers Made a Great Merit', but he had watched the animation several times and had obviously lost interest in it.

"Whatever you want to do, Teacher Momo will accompany you." Jian Mo smiled faintly. She had always granted Yang Zishuo's requests.

Yang Zishuo raised his head and tapped his chin with his fingertips. He thought for a while and said, "Thomas, I want to play Thomas!"

"Du du... The train is coming..."

In the toy room, the little Thomas train, its eyes like black and white lanterns, ran with a clatter, and Yang Zishuo squatted beside it, playing with the switch at the fork.

"We're at the station. It's full of goods. Let's go!"

Jian Mo placed the small cube in Thomas's somersault, and the train continued to move forward.

Only when she played with Yang Zishuo did she feel relaxed.

"Master is going to take Thomas to buy a wedding dress, a wedding dress, Dududu..."

Yang Zishuo's words startled Jian Mo. She asked in confusion, "Who is Master going to buy a wedding dress for?"

"For Teacher Mo!"

Yang Zishuo answered as if it were the most natural thing in the world. He grinned and said, "You know everything, Master. Teacher Momo is in Brother's room every night. We only live together when we get married!"

Marriage? She and Yang Zhexu?

Jian Mo frowned. The wedding that she had been looking forward to was now mentioned by Yang Zishuo. However, she felt a chill run down her spine from the bottom of her heart.

She didn't know how long she would have to live without human rights. Would she still be able to live after getting married?

"Master..."

Jian Mo wanted to clarify her relationship with Yang Zhexu in front of Yang Zishuo, but a slender hand reached over and pinched Yang Zishuo's face. "Guo Shou really knows how to joke."

Xiao Yingyue didn't even make a sound when she walked?

While Jian Mo was shocked, she also recognized one thing. Xiao Yingyue was now Yang Zhexu's fiancee, and she could enter and leave the Yang family as she pleased. On the contrary, she was like an outsider.

"I'm sorry, Master speaks without restraint."

Jian Mo explained with a pale face, but Xiao Yingyue did not care at all and smiled gently, "It's fine, I don't mind."

Her magnanimity made Jian Mo feel guilty.

She had never seen Xiao Yingyue angry before. She seemed to always be gentle to others. She was a perfect example of a rich and beautiful woman.

Jian Mo couldn't pick up the phone for a moment, and it rang at this moment.

On the screen, the title "Daddy" flashed, as if a heavy hammer had struck her heart.

She avoided Xiao Yingyue and Yang Zishuo and went to the corridor before answering, "Dad, what's wrong?"

"Momo, please save your brother! This time, you must save your brother!" Jian Ce's anxious words gave Jian Mo a bad feeling.

"Your brother hit someone! Go and borrow some money from Director Yang. He's seriously injured. If he dies, our family won't be able to afford it even if we sell everything we have!"

Jian Mo's hand that was holding the phone tightened. She knew that it wasn't a good thing for her parents to take the initiative to call her!

"I don't care! Why should I? I don't want to! If I was born to clean up Jian Jingran's mess, why should I be born?" Unable to control her emotions, Jian Mo shouted into the phone for the first time ever.

She was really tired!

Because of Jian Jingran's debt, she had forced herself to break up with Yang Zhexu and go on a blind date with a nouveau riche. After Yang Zhexu threw out thirty million, she stuck close to Yang Zhexu and did not hesitate to hand her over to him.

What was she, a person or a commodity?

"Momo, how can you say such a thing! He's your brother. No matter who it is, Director Yang wants you to stay by his side because he still has feelings for you. As long as you beg him, he will definitely help you..."

As Jian Ce rambled on about the principle that blood was thicker than water, Xiao Yingyue heard the unusual movement and walked to Jian Mo's side. She asked softly, "Did something happen?"

"No, nothing." Jian Mo, who had lost control of her emotions for a moment, hurriedly hung up the phone. She covered up her anger in a panic and averted her gaze from Xiao Yingyue. "Miss Xiao, please accompany Master. I have something to do and need to go out for a while."

"Alright." Xiao Yingyue replied with a smile. As she watched Jian Mo leave in a hurry, her eyes gradually turned cold.

Who did she think she was? She said something about taking care of Master!

Yang Zishuo was Yang Zhexu's younger brother, and also her future brother. He had nothing to do with Jian Mo!

"Teacher Mo, where did Teacher Mo go?" Yang Zishuo walked out of the door and did not see Jian Mo. His brows were furrowed into an eight, and his face was bitter.

"She still has Sister Xiao Yue when she's gone." Xiao Yingyue squatted down and habitually pinched Yang Zishuo's face.

"Pah!"

Just as her hand was about to touch Yang Zishuo's face, he raised his small hand and slapped it away.

Yang Zishuo's eyes were firm, and his tone was stubborn. "I want Teacher Mo, I don't want Auntie Xiao Yue!"

Xiao Yingyue's hand stopped in the air, and her temples twitched. She forced out a gentle sentence from between her teeth, "Who are you calling auntie?"

Yang Zishuo stared at her. Although he couldn't see what was wrong with her expression, he felt a sense of danger from her aura. His small body trembled, and the Thomas in his hand suddenly smashed into Xiao Yingyue's arms. "Auntie Xiao Yue is bad silver, bad silver!"

Xiao Yingyue was extremely patient. She picked up the Thomas train and threw it on the ground. In an instant, it split into pieces.

Seeing the head of his beloved toy fall off, Yang Zishuo pursed his lips and tears welled up in his eyes.

"Aiya, big sister was careless. I'll buy you a better one next time." Xiao Yingyue sneered, stood up and looked down at Yang Zishuo, her eyes filled with flames of jealousy.

"Wow! Teacher Mo, I want Teacher Mo..."

After leaving the Yang family, Jian Mo booked a taxi and headed straight to the hospital.

The sun was like fire, and the hospital was as cold as the entrance to hell.

Outside the ICU ward, two people were sitting dejectedly.

These two people were Jian Ce and Kuan Lingyue.

"Mom, Dad, Mom..." Jian Mo had climbed the stairs to the seventh floor of the hospital, panting. When she saw the old couple, more than half of her white hair seemed to have grown overnight, and she couldn't find the words to scold them.

"Momo, that person is going to die!" When Jian Ce saw Jian Mo coming over, his hands trembled as he pulled her back. His muddy eyes were filled with fear. "The doctor said that his brain was injured, and he issued a critical condition notice... Momo, please save your brother. He's still in the detention center!"

"How can it be so serious?" Jian Mo blinked in disbelief. Not long after her brother had gotten his driver's license, Yang Zhexu had paid off the Jian family and used the rest of the money to buy an Audi.

Kuan Lingyue did not mention the process of Jian Jingran's accident. She sobbed and cried in a cadence tone, "My poor son, what should I do? I should have hit anyone, but I bumped into a famous pianist. I'll just die..."