Urban Omnipotent Son-in-law

Mo Nan got up happily. He wanted to go home and get some sleep before the sun rose.    

When Fu Yuxia walked him to the door of the hospital, he was about to go back to the car. He thought about it and turned back.    

"This won't do. It doesn't matter if you get used to it. I don't want to live with a green hat all day long. When I have time, I will accompany you to walk around the hospital. When the time comes, who would dare to say bad things about you behind your back and see if I don't break his legs."    

"Bullsh * t! You're the wastrel!"    

Fu Yuxia heard the sound and wanted to bite the guy in front of her to death. How could she say that about a woman? The point was that she was still his woman.    

"Later, I will really give you a try." She sneered.    

"You dare!"    

Now it was Mo Nan's turn to be anxious.    

Seeing this, Fu Yuxia smiled happily and did not forget to defend herself. "Those people are just jealous that Sister Fu's figure is too good and can't be buttoned up in a shirt. You can't think like them that there is something wrong with my style..."    

As she spoke, her voice became lower and lower. Suddenly, she recalled that this fellow in front of her had been teased by her since she was a teenager. She could not help but feel guilty.    

It seemed that it was a little too late to explain now.    

Therefore, she waved her hand in annoyance and did not explain anymore. "Forget it. No matter what you think, it just happens that the hospital is right. There are some people who pester me all day long, and you're here to get rid of them for me. Friday, then. I happen to be on night shift that day and need to rest. "    

"Okay."    

Mo Nan nodded. He saw that she was not in a good mood. He pulled her over and whispered, "Okay.    

"To be honest, I never thought there was anything wrong with your style. Otherwise, how could I accept you?"    

These words were a little overbearing. It sounded like Fu Yuxia had done something wrong. It was impossible for the two of them to get together. If it was any other woman, she would probably feel sad.    

But when Fu Yuxia heard these words, she felt an inexplicable sweetness. Feeling the warmth in her ears, her face turned red and she quickly retreated. She did not admit defeat and her charming face turned white. She rolled her eyes.    

"Alright, you have a conscience. Sister Fu did not protect you for so many years for nothing."    

With that said, Mo Nan's eyes suddenly turned fiery. She quickly turned around and ran back to the hospital, afraid that she would be dragged into the car by someone.    

"I still have to go back to work. Remember, come find me early Friday morning."    

In just half a minute, she had run away.    

"What are you running for?"    

Mo Nan looked in the direction she left and smiled bitterly. He looked down and saw that his body was swollen because he was wrapped in gauze.    

"Even if I wanted to, my body doesn't allow it now..."    

"In your eyes, I can't control my lower body like this?"    

Mo Nan thought indignantly as he got into the car. At this moment, he slapped his forehead in frustration. He had forgotten that he had actually brought an old man with him tonight.    

But it didn't matter. When the old man woke up, he estimated that he would leave. He just hoped that he wouldn't cause any more trouble for him because he had been saved today.    

After making up his mind, Mo Nan no longer cared about the old man. He hummed a little tune and started to return the way he came.    

When he returned home, It was four o'clock in the morning and the sky was bright, but there was still no movement in the villa.    

Mo Nan carefully pushed open the door, as if he was a thief. When he realized that no one in the house had woken up, he cursed in a low voice and walked back to the bedroom openly. Then, he closed his eyes.    

He had been busy for the whole day, but he did not have a good rest at night. He quickly fell asleep, but before he could sleep for two hours, he was picked up from the bed.    

Mo Nan opened his eyes and saw that the person in front of him was Hee Mei. He subconsciously said in a daze,    

"You came at the right time. This young master is tired, help this young master massage his feet..."    

"Haha."    

Hee Mei sneered.    

The cold voice made old rascal feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave. His head immediately sobered up. Only then did he remember that he had already let her go yesterday, let alone massage. Even when Hee Mei listened to him, he had never enjoyed it.    

"Why is it you?"    

Mo Nan quickly got up and said with a smile, "This matter has caused a lot of trouble. I thought it was Wushuang just now."    

"No need to explain."    

Hee Mei rolled her eyes. She could not say a word to him because she had never seen someone call himself 'Young Master' in front of Wushuang.    

It was also in front of her that Mo Nan would never open his mouth.    

Mo Nan shrugged his shoulders when he heard her. He did not really care. Anyway, what he said was spilled water. He could not take it back. He could do whatever he wanted.    

"Why don't you think about it seriously? You don't need to massage my feet. You just need to massage my shoulders. I'm really tired."    

After lying down again, his face turned pale.    

He kept going back and forth. The blanket on his body had already been flipped open. Hee Mei also saw his upper body that was wrapped up like a mummy. She did not pay attention to his nonsense and frowned.    

"When did this happen?"    

"You still have the nerve to ask?"    

Mo Nan gritted his teeth in anger when he mentioned this. He wished he could hang the woman in front of him and beat her up right now. However, after thinking for a while, he still held it in. He was speechless.    

"Last night, the people of Blood God Hall beat us to the door of our house. All of you are sleeping like pigs.    

I have been fighting all night, from the street to the end of the street. I fought more than twenty enemies alone. After I was done, I even sent an old man who passed out and fainted to the hospital. He only came back in the morning."    

"Can you please have some snacks in the future?"    

Mo Nan didn't blame him. He knew that not everyone could be like him. Even Jessica and the others didn't notice it last night. Hee Mei was the only one who could notice it.    

Moreover, it was good that Hee Mei did not wake up. What exactly happened last night was just for him to spout nonsense. Anyway, he could not brag about it.    

Otherwise, if they saw that he could not even beat an old man, it would really be embarrassing.    

In any case, because Hee Mei did not know anything, Mo Nan had exaggerated his own battle record infinitely.    

Hee Mei was speechless.    

She stared at Mo Nan doubtfully. Just when old rascal regretted himself. Was it when she said too much about the number of enemies that she suddenly asked:    

"Did you really send an old man to the hospital?"    

"F * ck me..."    

Mo Nan was so angry that his mouth was twitching. In his heart, I don't even deserve to do good deeds.    

"In the Virtue Hospital, the old man had a heart attack last night. The hospital director and a few experts had been busy all night. It was not easy to pull the old man back from the gates of hell. " If you don't believe me, you can go and take a look now. "    

"What do I want to see?"    

Hee Mei asked back with a calm expression. "What did you do? Does it have anything to do with me?"    

Then why are you still asking?    

Mo Nan gritted his teeth. He finally understood that this girl had nothing to do in the morning. She had done it on purpose to anger him. He covered his head with the blanket.    

"Get lost. Don't disturb my sleep."    

Seeing him like this, Hee Mei's ice mountain face, which had not melted for ten thousand years, revealed an inexplicable smile. But that smile quickly disappeared. She thought for a moment and then said calmly.    

"Get up."    

"I'll let you get up!"    

"What are you doing?" Mo Nan showed his face.    

He smiled and leaned against the bed.    

"What? Didn't you want me to help you massage your shoulders? If you don't need me, I'll go and call Jessica and the others."    

"Don't be. Am I wrong? Then what, pinch your left shoulder first... Aiyo, it feels good... "