Dr. Jiang’s Daily Adversities Novel

Chapter 63 - Is Your Wife Not Answering Your Calls?


Chapter 63: Is Your Wife Not Answering Your Calls?

Oh, my god!

How could it be?

“Why not? What? Do you have a big problem with my marriage? ”

Mort finally reacted. It turned out that he had said out loud everything he was thinking.

*Cough *.

“No, no, I just can’t accept it for the time being. This news is too shocking! ”

One could imagine how unsettled Mort was. If this news were to leak out, it would cause a huge sensation internationally!

The car fell into an unusual silence.

Mort shook his head, his heart constantly denying, affirming, denying, affirming, and so on and so forth.

The news of Mo Boyuan’s appearance at Country M’s airport had already been fully exposed in the country.

It was late at night, and the media workers had worked overtime.

Jiang Tingxu was coaxing the little guy in her arms to go to sleep in the children’s room. She was completely unaware of the news on the Internet.

“Jiang Tingxu, could you change the story? Ningning is tired of listening to this. ”

“Tired of listening to it? Then don’t listen to it. Go to sleep! ”

The little guy pouted and hummed a few times before asking,

“Are you really going to sleep with Ningning tonight? ”

He still didn’t quite believe it.

Jiang Tingxu pulled the quilt:

“Hurry up and sleep. Won’t you know whether it’s true tomorrow morning when you wake up? ”

That sounded pretty reasonable. The little man snorted:

“Alright then, Ningning will sleep. ” His small hands were still holding on to his mother’s waist tightly, afraid that she would run away in the middle of the night.

Naturally, the mother and son did not know that an overseas call had been made to Zichen Mountain Villa. Uncle Mu hurriedly picked up the call.

“Uncle Mu, it’s me. ”

“Eh, Young Master? ”

“Yes, is Young Madam around? If she’s around, let her answer the call. ”

“Young Master, Young Madam isn’t around. She should be at the old residence now. ”

“Old residence? ” Mo Boyuan was quite surprised.

“Yes. ”

“Got it. I’m hanging up. ”

“Hey, okay. Young master, take care of yourself outside! ”

On the other side of the ocean.

In the car, Mort, who had been listening to his good friend’s calls, could not help but ask,

“What’s wrong? Your wife isn’t answering your calls? ”

If that really were the case, Mort would definitely be happy.

Since many years ago, Mort had been living under the shadow of his good friend. His studies could not be compared to his. Even his popularity had been trailing behind .

Those women, for some reason, liked to chase after this cold man who did not care about women at all and would not even look at them from the corner of his eye.

Why didn’t they like warm boys like him instead?

In those few years, Mort barely even touched a girl’s hand.

Several times, he was even deceived.

They had clearly told him that he wanted to date him, but in the end, they used him to get close to Mo Boyuan!

F*ck!

Thinking of those years, Mort’s heart was filled with bitterness.

Little wonder then, that he was revelling in this right now.

Mo Boyuan rolled his eyes at the person in front of him and continued to call the old residence.

Coincidentally, the person who answered the phone was actually Mo Xu, who had just returned from a business meeting. Knowing that it was his own brother, Mo Er’s tone was extremely cold.

“Yo, you even know to return a call? ”

Mo Boyuan immediately realized that Mo Er had drunk quite a lot of wine. His eyes flashed with a hint of disdain:

“Where’s my wife? ” Getting straight to the point, he didn’t want to waste time with a drunkard.

“Heh, you’re still talking about your wife. Do you know that your wife is going to run away? When your wife runs away, Big Brother, you’ll be a bachelor. Let’s see if you can still do it! ”

Mo Boyuan frowned:

“What do you mean? ” He asked.

Although he knew that his younger brother was not very reliable, he knew that he would not say these words without any rhyme or reason.


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