1135 Unspeakable Disease 2 (2/2)

Satisfied, Mo Zhao darted a look at Di Fuyi while gently caressing her hair. ”The man is a bad guy. He is my greatest enemy.”

Gu Xijiu frowned. ”Why don't you just kill him?”

Mo Zhao sighed. ”He has a life, after all. I just could not do it.”

”Oh!” Gu Xijiu did not continue her questions. Instead, she threw a cold eye at Di Fuyi. ”You are a bad guy who opposes my dearest Zhao. I will not serve you any more tea.”

Di Fuyi did not know how to respond. He sighed. ”You do trust him a lot, don't you? What if he is the real bad guy?”

”Nonsense! My dearest Zhao is a good man!” Gu Xijiu refused to talk to him any further. She wrapped her arm around Mo Zhao. ”Shall we go?”

Mo Zhao threw a look at the very pale looking Di Fuyi and was exceptionally delighted. Before he left, he decided to make another statement to fulfill her satisfaction even more. ”Di Fuyi, Xijiu and I will be married three days from now. Although you are my greatest enemy, I shall not haggle over our unpleasant encounters. I will be sure to invite you to our wedding.”

As soon as he was finished, he quickly noticed Di Fuyi's fists that were clenched in a firm clasp. Contented, he left with Gu Xiju.

Di Fuyi was still lying there motionless. This time, Gu Xijiu had no interaction with him at all. When she was massaging Mo Zhao's shoulders, she was really doing it. She was not trying to pass messages to him via Morse codes.

Xijiu, have you forgotten everything?

…

There were four dishes and soup on the dining table. Gu Xijiu was having her meal quietly.

Mo Zhao sat across, watching her. ”Delicious?”