"Thank me for what? Thank me for being disabled?" Shu Shihuan asked sarcastically.
"Thank you for matching my horoscope." Mo Shichu said with a wink, knowing that he couldn't really poke someone's heart.
"You can even trade your life-long affairs. If you have enough money, you will even marry a dead person?" Shu Shihuan couldn't see the smile on Mo Shichu's face, so he continued to ask sarcastically.
Mo Shichu thought for a while and felt that if the benefits were great enough and she didn't harm others, it was not impossible to marry a dead person. She had no taboos anyway, so she nodded: "It's possible."
Hearing her unexpected answer, Shu Shihuan couldn't help but look at Mo Shichu one more time and sneered: "That's quite honest. As expected, he is greedy for profit."
"Reward, reward, I'm so greedy that I haven't done anything bad. If you don't agree with this marriage, you can tell your mother, as long as you can convince her." Mo Shichu said nonchalantly. She came a little late. If she had come earlier, Later, she didn't need to make this deal with Shu's mother at all. It was a pity that the original owner was not her and she could find many ways to make money.
As soon as Shu's mother heard what she said, she quickly said to Shu Shihuan: "Son, Miss Mo just registered her marriage with you and took up the title of your nominal wife. She didn't really want to marry you. Although you have inconvenient legs and feet now, Mom will not force you to do something you don't want to do. If Miss Mo's horoscope is really prosperous for you, then when you get better, I will give Miss Mo a sum of money, and then your marriage to her will end, and you I can marry whoever I want from now on.”
Mother Shu's words were very ruthless and indifferent, and she only regarded Mo Shichu as a tool. However, there was no displeasure on Mo Shichu's face, because this was what Shu's mother had clearly said to the original owner, and she also made this deal. It’s not a loss, so there’s no need to worry about it too much.
Shu Shihuan saw that Mo Shichu looked indifferent and was indifferent to Shu's mother's words. He felt that Mo Shichu, a woman who could even sell her marriage, was too annoying, so he stopped confronting Shu's mother and sneered. : "Okay, since she is here to celebrate my birthday, she must take good care of me..."
He said the word "care" through gritted teeth. Obviously, this "care" was definitely not a normal "care" method. However, Mo Shichu was not worried and asked Shu's mother directly: "Mrs. Shu, When I made an agreement with you, I made it very clear that Mr. Shu does not need my personal care, right?"
"Yes, there are dedicated caregivers to take care of him. You only need to live under the same roof with him, and your destiny and luck are connected with him. After all, what we need is your horoscope and destiny." Mother Shu said, She is not an unreasonable person.
"That's good, otherwise I would be worried that Mr. Shu wants to deliberately torment me." Mo Shichu glanced at Shu Shihuan deliberately and provocatively and said.
Shu's mother looked at her son, who was so angry that Mo Shichu's pale face turned red. Seeing that he was more energetic than ever, she immediately felt convinced that Mo Shichu's horoscope was really good for his son. Just look at her. After a while, my son became more energetic.
"No, no, no, he can't mess with you, just think of yourself as the supervisor overseeing his medication and rehabilitation." Shu's mother gave this advice to Mo Shichu.
Mo Shichu's eyes suddenly lit up: "Okay, I'll be a nurse. Mr. Shu, do you hear that? You have to take medicine on time for rehabilitation, otherwise I won't let you go."
Ever since Shu Shihuan was injured and disabled in both legs, he has never seen anyone who dared to disobey or threaten him. Before, whether it was Shu's father, Shu's mother, or the doctors and nurses, they were all very careful with him and did not dare to irritate him at all. He only dared to use gentle policies when taking medicine and treatment, but now, Mo Shichu was not afraid of him at all.
"Okay, I'll just wait and see why you won't let me go." Shu Shihuan snorted coldly.
Shu's mother felt happy when she saw that the two of them seemed to be "happily talking to each other" and told Mo Shichu some words before leaving.
"Master, it's time to take medicine." The nurse walked in with water and medicine and said cautiously.
"Get out! I don't want to eat!" Shu Shihuan threw a pillow at the nurse and yelled. Fortunately, the nurse was quick to move and avoided his attack, so the water and medicine were not dropped.
"Master, this medicine is for soothing muscles and bones. If you don't take it, your legs will definitely hurt again at night. Why don't you take it?" the nurse persuaded in a good voice.
Mo Shichu looked at everything in front of him with curiosity and asked the nurse: "Do you have to persuade him like this every time before giving him medicine?"
The nurse nodded, not knowing why she asked.
Mo Shichu looked at Shu Shihuan as if he had seen something magical: "Oh my God! Shu Shihuan, are you still a three-year-old child? You actually need others to persuade and coax you like this when giving medicine?"
When Shu Shihuan heard what she said, he suddenly became angry: "What does it have to do with you? Get out of here, this is my room, I don't allow you to come in, get out quickly..."
"I won't leave. If you can, kick me out. If you can't, just shut up!" Mo Shichu sneered.
"You, you are useless. I don't need you to celebrate. Can you get out now?" Shu Shihuan said angrily.
"No, it's not you who has the final say whether you want me to celebrate the wedding or not. It's your mother who has the final say, because she's the one who gave you the money." Mo Shichu said angrily.
The nurse was already listening dumbfounded. After a while, he remembered his responsibilities and hurriedly interrupted the dispute between the two: "Master, Miss Mo, please stop arguing now. The master is taking the medicine now." There is no time to waste."
"Get out! I told you not to eat!" Shu Shihuan immediately pointed the mouth of the wooden warehouse at the nurse angrily.
Mo Shichu looked at the poor nurse and asked curiously, "What will you do if he refuses to eat?"
The nurse said pitifully: "I kept persuading, kept persuading, and kept talking to the young master until he couldn't stand it anymore and would eat if he thought I was annoying..."
Mo Shichu was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed so hard that he burst into tears. Was he actually using Tang Seng's therapy? Just like Tang Monk chanting sutras, he kept chanting in Shu Shihuan's ears, annoying him to the point where he couldn't bear to compromise. This was really funny.
"Is it funny?" Shu Shihuan asked, glaring fiercely at Mo Shichu.
"Funny." Mo Shichu nodded, wiped away his tears, and then asked the caregiver, "How long do you usually keep nagging him before he compromises?"
The nurse glanced at Shu Shihuan carefully and whispered, "About half an hour."
"Then you're going to start performing now, oh no, are you going to start persuading him?" Mo Shichu asked, trying his best to hold back his laughter.
The nurse nodded sheepishly. Shu Shihuan's eyes suddenly seemed to be on fire when he looked at Mo Shichu. She wanted to watch a good show? Humph, I just wouldn’t let her see it!
So Shu Shihuan stretched out his hand and said to the nurse: "Give me the medicine and water!"
"Ah? Oh! Here!" The nurse didn't expect him to be so cooperative this time, and immediately brought the water and medicine to him happily. Without saying a word, Shu Shihuan opened his mouth and stuffed the medicine into his mouth, then frowned. He drank most of the glass of water and swallowed all the pills in one breath.
Then he snorted coldly at Mo Shichu, as if to say: I won't let you watch the show.
Mo Shichu, who understood what he meant, burst out laughing again, and Shu Shihuan's face suddenly turned dark.
