Sitting in the bathtub filled with warm water, Mo Chi stared blankly at the ceiling above him, thinking about the conflict between him and Long Fei in the bar. She did not understand why she was so angry, why she did not even care about her image.

She knew Qian Cheng's temperament, so she understood that his hug didn't mean anything. However, Long Fei didn't understand. It was normal for the usually domineering Qian Cheng to be angry when he saw his wife being hugged by another man.

Why did I have to be so angry with him? Just because of that woman? Because he was holding that woman and laughing? He had always been known as someone who didn't have any feelings for him, so how could he care about how he would act with other women?

The water on the top of her head dripped down, and she thought about how the woman had called her crazy. She thought that it must have been because of that woman, because she had scolded her first, which had caused her to be so angry.

Mo Chi closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes again, he was stunned by the person in front of him. She instinctively shrank her body as she placed the towel against her chest. She was so shocked that her mouth gaped open and she was at a loss for words. "When did you return …"

Long Fei took a few steps back, his body leaning on the bathroom door as he began to unbutton his shirt. His face was slightly red with endless anger. He was definitely not the kind of person who was deeply in love with others.

Mo Chi instinctively wanted to escape, so she quickly stood up from the water. However, just as she stood up, she was pushed back into the water by Long Fei. She was so angry that she choked on her bath water. Just as she was about to escape again, Long Fei had already followed her inside.

"Long Fei!" What are you doing!? Get the hell out of here right now! " Mochi stared at him in exasperation. His clothes had all been taken off, and his muscular body was visible in the fluorescent light. She could see it so clearly that her face was red and her heart was pounding.

"What?" What do you think I'm going to do? " Long Fei used his finger to tease her lower jaw, and smiled: "Why do you always ask me this before we do anything? Don't you want to do it with me at all? "

His breath was on her nose and carried a strong smell of alcohol. You're drunk! "

"If you're drunk, you have to put down the fire. Darling, aren't you drunk as well? "Hmm?"

"Speak, did he touch your place just now?" Kiss you here? "

Mo Chi was both embarrassed and angry, his palm grabbing the back of his hand, trying to pull his palm down, while cursing: "Long Fei! If you keep doing this, I'm really angry! Get the hell out of here!

Her fingernails cut into the flesh of the back of his hand. It was a kind of sharp pain, but Long Fei ignored it and continued to laugh: "Are you angry? Feeling guilty? I knew he must have just kissed you, and he must still … "

The words stopped as he kissed her. He kissed her, deeply. Mo Chi had given up struggling to explain. She released her palm, allowing him to touch her hand from head to toe. She allowed him to kiss her until she couldn't breathe …

After a long while, he finally retreated from Mo Chi's body and stood up from the water after shaking his body. Then he put on his robe and went out, leaving the unconscious Mochi alone in the water.

Outside the window, the stars were spinning. It was not until dawn of the next day that Mo Chi gradually woke up. The water in the bathtub had long since cooled down. She had awakened from the cold. When she woke up, she felt as if she was in an icehouse. It was bone-chilling cold.

She struggled to her feet, cold and dizzy, and tried to clear her throat. He must have caught a cold after soaking in cold water for an entire night.

She grabbed the towel from the shelf and wrapped it around her. She walked out of the bathroom, oblivious to the red and purple marks on her body. The bed in the bedroom was empty, so Long Fei wasn't there. With such a big fire last night, he shouldn't have been there.

At this moment, when Mo Chi's entire body was in a state of discomfort, he did not have the mood to care about Mo Chi. Instead, he stuck his head into the carpet and did not want to get up again. In his drowsiness, Mo Chi recalled the cold blood Long Fei had treated him with last night. No wonder his entire body was in pain.

She raised her hand and touched her burning forehead. She wanted to get up and find some antipyretic medicine to take, but her body was too soft to muster any strength. After a while, she passed out again and did not find any medicine to eat in the end.

Long Fei spent the night in the study room. The dazzling light followed the window screen and entered the room, waking him up from his sleep. He covered his eyes with the back of his hand and looked at the time on the wall. It was past nine o'clock in the morning.

Since he had drunk a lot last night, his head was still dizzy. He turned around and prepared to go back to sleep. The moment he turned around, he saw Mo Chi's picture on the bedside table. Looking at that smiling picture, he suddenly recalled everything that happened last night. He got drunk last night, broke into the bathroom while she was taking a bath and rudely demanded her, then left the bathroom regardless of whether she was dead or alive,

Long Fei smacked his head with his palm, instantly jumping up from the bed. After putting on his clothes, he rushed out of the study and towards the bedroom. When he pushed the door open and saw Mochi lying naked on the floor, he was horrified. He hurriedly rushed in and picked her up from the ground. Shaking her boiling hot body, he anxiously called out, "Mo Chi, wake up, what happened to you?"

Mo Chi did not reply to him. His face was pale and his eyes were tightly shut. Long Fei used his palm to probe her forehead and found that her body temperature was at least 40 degrees. He hurriedly carried her and rushed to the main entrance.

He and Mo Chi had moved out a year after their marriage. It wasn't as big as the Long family mansion, it was just a high-rise duplex in one of the gardens. He ran out of the house and headed straight for the elevator and down to the garage.

He ran hurriedly, ignoring the shocked gazes of the others, regretting his actions all the way. He shouldn't have left her alone in the bathroom, not while she was unconscious. He was drunk last night and was so angry that he lost all reason to do something so cold-blooded. He really couldn't drink too much wine!

Long Fei put Mo Chi in the back seat, and started the car as fast as he could, heading straight for the hospital.

Mo Chi only woke up in the afternoon. His fever was gone and he wasn't as dizzy as before. She slowly opened her eyes and saw Long Fei. His gaze was focused on her chest and his hands were unbuttoning her body one by one.

Mo Chi suddenly grabbed the clothes on his body and shouted as he stared at him, "What are you doing? Let me go! "

Long Fei was startled by her sudden action. He raised his head to look at her frightened face and immediately smiled: "Darling, why are you so nervous? I just wanted to help you change out of your clothes.

He didn't think that she would have such a huge reaction. Was she that afraid of seeing him? Long Fei thought bitterly in his heart.

"No need! I don't need you to change it! " Mo Chi was still clutching at the front of his shirt, his face filled with fear. The nightmare from last night was still in her heart. Seeing Long Fei, she was unable to calm down.

"Mo Chi, I'm sorry." Long Fei held her hand, his face full of guilt: "I was drunk last night, I'm really sorry."

"You don't have to tell me that you're sorry. Anyway, this isn't the first time." Mo Chi's tone was slightly indignant. She turned her head away with disappointment in her eyes. She was indeed too disappointed with him from last night.

At that moment, the sound of footsteps came from outside the door. It was followed by Lady Long, Long Han, and the others as they walked in. The moment they stepped into the room, Madam Long anxiously asked, "What happened?" Why did Mo Chi suddenly have a fever? Didn't you get well yesterday morning? "

As she said this, she pushed Long Fei to the side and stood in front of Mo Chi, looking down at him. Mo Chi hurriedly buttoned up the clothes in front of his chest, but tears began to roll down his face. Although she knew that Madam Long didn't really like her, she still cried in grievance when she heard these words of concern. She bit her lips and lay on the bed without saying a word.

"What's wrong? Child, did Long Feiqi blame you? " Madame Long bent down and took her hand, asking with concern.

Mo Chi did not say anything. Madam Long treated her silence as tacit acknowledgment. She straightened her body and glared at Long Fei as she asked: "Long Fei, what do you think is going on? How did Mo Chi get a fever? "Look at how you angered him to the point that he's crying."

"Mom, I was in the wrong last night, stop scolding." Long Fei's expression turned cold as he looked at Mo Chi in disdain, "Do you feel wronged? Then let's take this opportunity to cry and complain. Don't wait for them to leave and there will be no more chances. "

Of course, he understood, and she quickly stopped crying and turned her head away again. Madam Long did not understand, and raised her hand to smack Long Fei's head: "You stinking brat, what's wrong with Mo Chi complaining to Mother? Shouldn't it? "

"She should be looking forward to see you all for a long time. Stay here with her, especially you, Long Han." After Long Fei said that, he threw a glance at Long Han before turning around and leaving the ward with quick steps.

"Hey!" What do you mean? "Come back here!" Madam Long shouted at her back, but Long Fei flung the door and left.

Mo Chi and Long Han looked at each other before lowering their eyes. To be honest, she really wanted Long Han by her side. Long Fei really understood her. He clearly understood her current thoughts. She laughed mockingly in her heart.

Long Han looked towards the direction where Long Fei left and asked Mo Chi with concern, "Mo Chi, what happened?"

He knew that Mo Chi wasn't a delicate person. He wouldn't cry like this because of a cold and a fever. Something must have happened. And it was very possible that it was just like what Lady Long said, Long Fei bullying her.

Mo Chi finally calmed down. She shook her head, wiped away the wetness on her cheeks and calmly said, "It's nothing, it's just a fever. My head is so painful, I just want to sleep and I will be fine. Long Han, take your mother back first. "

She was already Long Fei's wife, so what if he stayed? Letting him stay here would only make Long Fei cause more trouble. Long Fei had already lost his temper just now. If Long Han had stayed, who knew what kind of madness he would have gotten.

Without waiting for Long Han to speak, Madam Long said, "Alright then. You should rest well. Mom won't disturb you."

"Mom, goodbye." Mo Chi gave her a slight smile. Seeing that Long Han was obviously unwilling to leave, he urged her, "Long Han, quickly send mom back. Long Fei will be back to accompany me soon. Don't worry about me."

After Long Han sent Madam Long home, he didn't go to work at the studio but ran to the hospital where Long Fei was. Long Fei was preparing to go to the operating table to perform surgery on a patient. Seeing him enter, he gave him a nonchalant look. "Why are you here?"

Long Han blocked the way for him to leave and looked at him with disdain, "Big Brother, you clearly know that Mo Chi is still in the hospital."

"So what? Weren't you there with her? " Long Fei tidied up his clothes and hat as he said, "If there's anything we need to talk about, we can talk about it after we get home. I need surgery right now, but of course, if you're willing to go home."

"Big brother, I don't understand why you tried everything to take Mo Chi away, yet you're not willing to treat her well and even tortured her to such a state. What is the purpose of your marriage?" This was the first time he had used such a tone to speak to Long Fei. In the past, although he had hatred in his heart and didn't understand the reason, he had never questioned this person who stole his woman in front of him.

Long Fei cast a sidelong glance at him and sneered: "She said I tortured her? Or did you guess? As for the reason why I want to marry her, it's very simple. I want her to be my woman, it's as simple as that, just like how you want to marry her. "

"She didn't tell me anything." Long Han said angrily, "You should know Mo Chi. She won't tell everything to others."

"Oh? I thought you were no one else. " Long Fei walked around him, the smile on his face getting colder and colder.

Long Han turned around and stared at his back as he loudly said, "If you don't want to cherish her, then give her back to me!" He did not say this without thinking. His heart ached to see Mo Chi lying on the bed in such a miserable state.

"In the two years I've been with you, Mo Chi wasn't happy at all. Didn't you feel it? She had always been lively and happy. Why do you have to deprive her of the right to be happy, just because you helped her before? "

Long Fei looked at Long Han with disdain. He suddenly clenched his fist and punched Long Han's face. Long Han didn't expect him to suddenly make a move. He didn't dodge in time and was knocked to the side on a chair. His expression instantly changed as well.

"Is that what you should say?" Long Fei stared at him and clenched his teeth: "What do you think of He Rou? Let me tell you, Mo Chi is my wife, you better stay away from him. He Rou is my sister, you better treat her well and take responsibility as a boyfriend. I can hurt Mo Chi however I want, but you better remember this as well! "

Hearing his words, Long Han's heart turned cold. He smiled bitterly, "That's right, Mo Chi isn't as noble and rich as He Rou. She isn't like someone who was spoiled and raised by others. But she's the woman I've always liked. He Rou … Heh … Who told you I like her? I want to marry her? You forced her onto me, did I not even have the right to refuse? "

"You don't have the right to refuse because He Rou has already fallen in love with you. She has been waiting for your wedding." Long Fei laughed and patted his shoulder, "Mo Chi, you won't be able to do it in this life of yours. Just be careful and treat He Rou well. He Rou is a very obedient girl, after getting along with her for so many years, I know her temperament very well. Alright, I'll be leaving first. "

Long Fei abandoned him and walked towards the operation room. When Long Han saw his upright posture and his steady steps, he was so angry that he kicked the chair beside him. He had never been his match against Long Fei, so when he came, he already knew this result.

After the shift shift, Long Fei drove slowly on the road to the hospital. Mo Chi was sleeping, and Long Han was sitting beside the sickbed in a daze. Indeed, he was here!

When Long Han heard the sound of footsteps, he turned his head to look at Long Fei and said indifferently, "Since you're so busy, I'll accompany you here."

"You really are a considerate brother-in-law, but since I'm already here, you can go back and rest." Long Fei said.

Neither of them spoke very loudly, but Mo Chi was awakened. She slowly opened her eyes. Seeing the same gloomy faces of the two brothers, she once again dozed off without saying anything. She was trying to escape because she didn't want to face them at the same time.

Long Fei smiled and bent down to pick her up from the sickbed. As he walked towards the ward's door, he said gently, "Let's go home and lie down. It's not comfortable lying in a crowd here. It's better to be quiet at home."

Mo Chi still didn't speak because Long Fei wasn't asking for her opinion, but was telling her what he thought. The purpose of his actions was to embarrass the dragon tide. This man was constantly targeting his younger brother.

Mo Chi turned his head slightly to the side and looked through his ears at Long Han, who was standing dumbly in the ward. Long Han … Only the heavens knew how much she couldn't bear to part with Long Han and how much she didn't want to return home with Long Fei.

Long Han blanked out for a few seconds, then suddenly chased after him with large strides. He said to Long Fei, "Big brother, the doctor just said that Mo Chi needs to rest in the hospital for two more days. You should bring her home so early. If her illness is serious …"

"Don't worry, I'm a doctor." Long Fei threw him a glance, took a few steps forward before turning around. With a smile that didn't quite reach his eyes, he said, "If you want to see her, you can come to our house. Mo Chi and I very much welcome you."

Long Han opened his mouth and was tongue-tied. He could no longer say anything.

Long Fei carried Mo Chi into the bedroom and placed him in the middle of the bed. He propped his hands on the edge of the bed as he looked at her and gently asked: "Are you hungry? I'll make you something to eat. How about I go out and buy you something you like? "

"No need, I can't eat." Mo Chi shook his head and closed his eyes, not wanting to see his handsome face.

"Alright then, lie down for a while. I'll go and see what I can get myself." Long Fei didn't leave after saying this. Instead, he continued to size her up and asked, "Did Long Han accompany you for one day in the hospital today?"

Mo Chi finally opened his eyes, stared at him, and shook his head. "I don't know. I don't know anything if I fall asleep."

"How could I not know? Darling, Long Han told me to take care of you in my place."

"Long Fei, you can say what you want to say. There is no need to mock and ridicule him."

"I have nothing else to say. Rest first, I'll be leaving first." Long Fei straightened his body after he finished speaking, turned around and walked out of the bedroom.

Looking at his departing figure, Mo Chi faintly heaved a sigh of relief. Although she appeared very calm earlier, she was actually very uneasy in her heart. She could not guess what Long Feiye would do next, so she was very uneasy!

Mo Chi's fever had already subsided, but her body was still feeling weak. She lay on the bed and slept blurrily. In the middle of the night, Long Fei picked her up to eat a bowl of porridge and then fell asleep again. She didn't wake up until the morning of the next day.

After one night, she was finally feeling better. She looked at the date on the wall and realized that it was Saturday and she didn't have to work. After all, it would be hard for her to get to work like this.

Mo Chi heard the sound of familiar footsteps coming from outside the living room. It was obvious that Long Fei was walking in, so he instinctively closed his eyes to pretend to be asleep. She didn't understand why she was pretending. It was just an instinctive reaction.

Hearing Long Fei's footsteps getting closer and closer, finally stopping in front of her bed, she could even feel Long Fei's burning gaze exploring her body. Her heart suddenly tightened, since she was slightly nervous.

Long Fei condescendingly sized her up, and then bent over to shake her arm. He called out softly, "Darling, quickly wake up."

Now, even if he wanted to continue pretending to be asleep, Mo Chi could no longer continue. He faintly opened his eyes and looked at him. Long Fei smiled and pinched the tip of her nose. "From the looks of it, you haven't slept for more than ten hours. It's time to get up and eat breakfast. You didn't even taste good last night."

"I'm not hungry." Mo Chi wanted to send him away as soon as possible, so he could only shake his head and lie while clutching his growling stomach.

"Even if you're not hungry, you still have to eat. Hurry up and get up." Long Fei forcefully lifted her out of the bed, and used one of his hands to touch her forehead: "How is it? Are you feeling better? Do you want to go to the hospital and get another shot? "

"No need!" Since she was young, she had been afraid of getting an injection, so when she heard that they were going to the hospital, she immediately went over to Zhang.

Seeing her frightened look, Long Fei smiled and pinched the tip of her nose again. "She really is a child."

Mo Chi looked at his face with an exceptionally warm smile. He was very puzzled in his heart. He was clearly speaking coldly last night, but why did it seem as though he had suddenly become a completely different person in the blink of an eye, as if nothing had happened? What was this man thinking? How could it be so changeable? Or was he not a vengeful person at all?

"How is it? Aren't you going to get up yet? " Long Fei sized her up and asked.

Mo Chi shook his head, "I want to stay in bed for a while longer. You should go to work first." She didn't dare say that she wanted him to leave as soon as possible. Only if he left her would she feel more at ease. After lying in bed for an entire day and night, she had been wanting to get up and walk around. Of course, she wanted to get up!

"Alright then, I'll put breakfast in the kitchen. After you get up, take the medicine on the table. Remember, take four tablets at once." After Long Fei finished speaking, he sighed and said to himself, "It seems I have to invite a servant back for you. Otherwise, I won't be at ease."

"What do you need a servant for? There's nothing to do at home. "

"I'll serve you." Long Fei said, and Mo Chi disdainfully sneered: "Serving me or supervising me? Afraid that I'll mess around alone? "

In the past, when Madam Long said that she would send a servant over, it was Long Fei who always refused. He always said that he thought of two people's world and didn't want anyone to disturb it. Today, he suddenly needed to hire a servant. Such a quick change made it difficult not to think of this aspect. Mo Chi also thought of it immediately.

Long Fei did not directly admit it, but gently smiled: "How could that be? I think you should have someone at home with you. "

"Well, whatever." Mochi turned his back on him.

This situation meant that she was angry. Normally, no matter how big the matter was, Long Fei would still listen to her, but this time he didn't listen to her. The servant who had just left the house to wait upon them came to the door. Long Fei had specially called for a girl named Rita.

Looking at the fashionable and beautiful Rita, Mo Chi was filled with anger. In his impression, those who could work as servants were all ordinary women. As for the person in front of him, he had a head full of curly hair and was wearing hot pants. Was he here to work?

"Can you work?" Mo Chi sized her up with a hint of jealousy.

"Mrs. Long, I'm a nutritionist and beauty artist hired by Mr. Long at a high price. There's also a health massage and …"

"Can you cook? Can you do laundry and cleaning? "

"Of course, this is the most basic of all." Rita answered. Mo Chi thought to himself, this woman was truly a genius. Was there really such a perfect woman in this world? She found it hard to believe. Clearing her throat, she asked, "How much did Mr. Long give you?"