C15 Threat

She was already used to this grandpa's aloof attitude. She pursed her lips and obediently sat in the car.

Without saying anything, Mu Shaofeng swept his gaze across the car and Wang Fan, who was sitting in the front row, stepped on the accelerator and drove out of the garage.

The car had already moved into the traffic flow, but a certain aloof old man still had no intention of explaining. Mo Ke had no choice but to ask, "Excuse me, where are we going now?"

Mu Shaofeng glanced at her right ankle indifferently. It was a little red this morning, but now it's swollen like a fermented steamed bun.

"To the hospital." It was just three simple words.

Sensing his gaze, Mo Ke shifted her feet unnaturally and said, "Thank you."

Mu Shaofeng ignored her and turned his gaze back to the laptop in his hands to continue looking at the documents. Mo Ke turned her head to the other side and seriously looked at the scenery outside the window, even though she had already seen it tens of thousands of times.

In less than half an hour, the car stopped in front of the hospital. Wang Fan got off the car first and opened the door for them. He wanted to help Mo Ke get off the car.

Mu Shaofeng walked in front with her following behind him. Perhaps it was to take care of her footsteps, but he walked very slowly. Even so, they were still two steps apart.

The appearance of such a tall and handsome man with dignified appearance and famous brand in the corridor immediately attracted countless gazes. Mo Ke felt that she was about to be burnt to pulp by the girls' envious and jealous gazes.

"Why is it so slow?" Mu Shaofeng turned around and saw Mo Ke falling behind. Her petite body was almost drowned by the crowd. His handsome eyebrows frowned as he stared at her in displeasure.

Mo Ke's palms were sweating. She smiled awkwardly and said, "If you're busy, then you should leave first. I'll go see the doctor myself. Don't hold up your business."

Mu Shaofeng frowned even more, he was silent for a moment, then quickly walked in front of her, his right arm naturally wrapped around her waist, and said in a deep voice, "Before you finish seeing the doctor, I have no proper business."

The burning heat from his palm reached her, causing her to be shocked. She lowered her voice and hurriedly said, "Second Young Master, I can leave by myself, I'll have to trouble you to let me go."

Not only did he not let go, instead, he tightened his grip and leisurely said, "Just one more word, and I'll tell Xiao Ye about your relationship with Mu Family."

"…" Young Master Mu, do you dare to change the way you threaten me?

In the end, Mo Ke forced herself to walk into the orthopedic expert's office with him half in his arms and half in his arms.

The doctor, an old man with gray hair, glanced at Mo Ke's ankle and said, "It's a bit swollen. Take a picture and see if you have any bone or ligament injuries."

Mu Shaofeng helped her to make a film again. After the old doctor finished watching the film, he said that it was not a bone injury, but only a slight ligament injury. He asked for details and found out that she had been injured less than 24 hours ago.

While he was writing the prescription, he reminded Mu Shaofeng, "Your wife's foot is injured, so you have to rest for at least a week. You have to take care of all the household chores, don't let her get tired, so as to avoid getting involved with the injury. If you don't take care of it, it will easily lead to sequelae." He suddenly raised his head and glanced at Mu Shaofeng, "During this period of time, all of you don't want to sleep together …"

Mo Ke's face flushed red and her lips moved a few times. Just as she wanted to explain that they weren't husband and wife, Mu Shaofeng suddenly opened his mouth, "Thank you, doctor. We understand. Is there anything else we need to pay attention to?"

The old doctor nodded in satisfaction and patiently told him in detail when to remove the bandage on his ankle, when to heat it, and how to massage the injured area.

The old doctor was very satisfied with his zealous and studious attitude, and explained in more and more detail. His expression also became more and more gentle as he praised Mo Ke, "Lady, your husband is very attentive. You're lucky to have married a good man."

Mo Ke's face was so red that it looked as if it was about to drip with blood. She said awkwardly, "You're mistaken. Actually, we …"

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Mu Shaofeng, "Actually, it's nothing. I just did what a husband should do. Doctor, thank you for your advice. I've benefited a lot. Goodbye."

The old doctor smiled. "Alright, alright. Please take care."

Mo Ke held onto her walking stick while Mu Shaofeng supported her. The two of them walked slowly out of the hospital. Mo Ke was sulking for a while, but at last, she couldn't help but turn her head to look at him and angrily said, "What I wanted to say just now, why did you interrupt me? Is it really that interesting to be misunderstood as a husband and wife? "

Mu Shaofeng smirked, "Is there a need to explain?"

She was angry. "Why not?"

The corner of his lips curled up even deeper as he said indifferently, "How do I explain this? I'm your brother-in-law? Do you think it's more fun for a brother-in-law to help his sister-in-law than for a husband to bring his wife to the hospital? "

She choked on his words. She was afraid that if she explained it like that, people would misunderstand that they had an illicit relationship. Even so, she still felt uncomfortable being mistaken for husband and wife.

On the road, there were many people walking in and out of the city. Mo Ke held onto her walking stick and said to Mu Shaofeng from a few steps away, "Second Young Master, thank you for sending me to the hospital. It's getting late, you should hurry back to the company."

Mu Shaofeng didn't take her polite words seriously at all. He directly opened the car door and ordered, "Get in!"

She quickly shook her head. "No need, I'll take a taxi back to the company myself. I've already delayed you for too long …"

There was no expression on his face. "Don't let me say it a second time."

"…" Mo Ke felt a headache coming on, and she had no choice but to obediently board the car.

"To the Peony Court." After getting on the car, Mu Shaofeng told Wang Fan to drive.

Mo Ke said weakly, "May I ask, what kind of place is the Peony Court?"

Mu Shaofeng glanced at her indifferently, "Restaurant."

As soon as the word "restaurant" fell into her eardrums, the hunger that Mo Ke was trying her best to suppress came surging over. "Gulp", a strange sound was emitted from the narrow carriage.

Embarrassed, she covered her stomach, feeling the urge to dig a hole and bury herself inside. She coughed as if she was hiding it, pretended to be calm and said, "Second Young Master, put me down, I still have to work in the afternoon."

Mu Shaofeng frowned impatiently, "You don't need to go this week. I've already informed Xiao Ye and he will inform your HR Department."

"Didn't you clearly tell Xiao Ye that our relationship isn't simple?" Her voice was tense and urgent, and her beautiful eyes were fixed on him with anger and unwillingness.

Her angry appearance was like that of a little cat, waving its sharp yet weak claws and teeth, growling softly, making people want to tease her.