Master Mo, Your Wife’s Multiple Identities Are Online Again

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“Little Yuan.” Gu Qin stopped her and looked at the Maybach warily.

“It’s fine, I’m just going to say hello.” Su Yuan comforted.

“Who is he?” Gu Qin asked.

Even though he could not see the person in the car, his intuition told him that it was a man.

Su Yuan did not want to lie, but she was afraid that Gu Qin would lose control of his emotions if she told him the truth.

“Uncle, he’s my uncle,” she said.

Fu Wen’s mouth twitched.
‘Uncle? Fortunately, the president’s leg was injured and he didn’t follow them.
Otherwise, if he heard this, they would probably become shark food.’

Gu Qin did not expect the person in the car to be Su Yuan’s relative, and his expression was one of shock.
“Uncle from the Bai family?”

“No, it’s that uncle, my distant uncle,” Su Yuan replied.

Fu Wen thought, ‘That’s enough, President Mo.
Madam has already made arrangements for your identity.’

Afterwards, Su Yuan walked over to the back door and opened it, revealing Mo Ting’s cold expression.
“Did Madam suffer any grievances?”

Su Yuan cursed under her breath.
This person’s skin was thicker than tree bark.
He was just fooling around in the bar’s toilet earlier, but now he was acting like nothing had happened.
How did he do it?

“No, thank you for helping me.” No matter what, she still had to thank him for today.
If Fu Wen had not gone with the police chief, she probably would not have been able to get away until the next morning.

Seeing that she had no intention of getting into the car, Mo Ting patted the seat beside him.
“It’s late, let’s go home.”

Su Yuan frowned and did not move.
“Uncle, your leg is actually almost fully recovered and you can walk again.
However, you can’t remove the splint for the time being.
Let your leg get used to the feeling of landing first.
He would remove the splint tomorrow morning.
You need to practice walking for half an hour and rest for two hours.
Don’t practice for too long.”

Mo Ting did not respond.
Instead, he remained silent for a while before he replied, “Are you going to see Auntie?”

“No, I’m going to my friend’s place tonight.” Su Yuan shook her head.

Mo Ting’s expression darkened as he lowered his car window and looked across the street, “He’s the man that the Madam was staying with?”

Su Yuans said, “Why is Mo Ting’s face so dark?” Could it be that he was suffocated in the toilet?

The man in the back seat of the Maybach was looking at another man across the street through a small gap in the window.
The atmosphere was extremely cold.

Su Yuan once again felt like she was about to suffocate.
She waved at Fu Wen and reminded Mo Ting of the things he should take note of while practicing walking.

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