Chapter 207 You... Can't?

ter and a thermometer. 。First, determine if she has a high fever or a low fever, and then decide whether to call a family doctor or go to the hospital. 。He found her fast asleep again, her expression...Chapter 207 You... Can't

Tang Yucheng gave him a cold glance and lightly opened his thin lips, "…No"

It seemed like a question, but the tone was very steady.

Given his understanding of his younger brother, he and women were like meals, indispensable. If there was a day he didn't touch a woman, then there was only one possibility: that he couldn't.

"Swoosh swoosh swoosh" — Tang Moqing suddenly felt several fierce, lethal arrows piercing his heart mercilessly, nearly making him spit blood.

Damn, my second brother's words are as sharp and to the point as ever.

Thinking of the culprit who caused his masculinity to falter, Tang Moqing almost wanted to kill that person at night.

After he found out Xiao Ya Bai was pregnant yesterday, he immediately believed that the child in her belly was his. This is because Xiao Ya Bai is a highly regarded actress in the entertainment industry known for her chastity and good character. Before him, she had remained a virgin and is currently single.

His impulsiveness and anger yesterday stemmed partly from his worry that Xiao Ya Bai, having married into the Tang family due to her mother's connections, might act upon her previous threats. The Tang family had an unwritten rule: regardless of their premarital indiscretions, once married, they were strictly forbidden from infidelity. Any transgression would result in all of the husband's assets being transferred to the wife's name as compensation.

Another major reason was the drugging incident at the banquet. He was unwittingly forced to be intimate with Xiao Ya Bai, and after waking up, he was brutally attacked by that vicious woman with her knee on his…

Later... he found that his younger brother had fallen for Xiao Ya Bai's knees, and he could no longer feel 'sexual' interest in women.

"Another day, I'll have Mom go to the temple to pray for blessings and do more charity work." Tang Yucheng looked at his flushed handsome face, with a serious and gloating expression, he said, "And make some more tonics that can revitalize men's vigor."

"Second Brother, for the sake of me being a severely injured patient, please spare me!" Tang Mo Qing Ye almost wanted to kneel down to him. If his family knew he was done for, wouldn't they celebrate wildly

Er Ge must still be holding a grudge against him for making Ma teach Er Sao how to make a yang-tonifying soup for Er Ge last time.

Tang Yucheng's topic shifted suddenly, his face turning icy and terrifying. "If Xiao Ya Bai is truly carrying the bloodline of the Tang family, your actions yesterday would be enough to have you die a thousand times; remember, it was you who forced her. If she truly wanted to marry into the Tang family, after being forced by you, she could have used Xiaotu and become the third young mistress of the Tang family. The fact that she chose to swallow her anger means she is clean and simply doesn't look down on you."

He emphasized the last sentence, "...She's a neat freak and wouldn't look at you."

In the entertainment industry, Xiao Yabai can be said to be a legendary woman with exceptional vision. If one day she sets her sights on her third brother, either they've lost their sight or someone has hexed them.

"Second Brother, you're so venomous." Tang Moqing was feeling downcast at night.

He suddenly missed his quiet second brother, not the cold and sarcastic one he was now.

"After the files are reviewed, Assistant Li will pick them up at noon." After Tang Yucheng finished speaking, he got up and left the ward.

Tang Moqing really wanted to impulsively fling all the documents in front of him, but remembering his second brother's cold and stern warning before he left, he could only grit his teeth and endure.

希望對您有所幫助！

Second brother must have seen that he wasn't hurt badly enough, so he deliberately tormented him.

This afternoon

Mr. and Mrs. Tang learned that their son, Tang Moqing, was injured and hospitalized, so they rushed to the hospital.

The first thing Mo Caijing said when she walked into the ward wasn't about his injuries. It was, "Third Young Master, did your second brother say you're going to die"

The young nurse who was changing the IV drip for Tang Moqing froze when she heard this, then looked at him with a strange look in her eyes. In her heart: The first handsome bachelor of Beisicheng, Tang Mo San Shao, actually couldn't do it

Tang Mo Qing also noticed the nurse's strange gaze in the night. The originally somewhat bright handsome face suddenly darkened, and a mouthful of old blood was held back in his chest.

Mother is so cruel, to sprinkle salt on his wound.

After the nurse left, Tang Mo opened his mouth and said, "Dad, Mom, how did you come here"

"Third Young Master, how did you get hurt" Mo Caijing only then asked with concern.

Er Shao only called to tell them that the third son was injured and hospitalized, but he didn't say how he got hurt.

"Dealing with enemies is just skin deep, Mom doesn't need to worry." Tang Mo said lightly in the night.

Finding out that his second brother hadn't told their parents how he got hurt, Tang Moqing almost cried with emotion at night. His second brother was truly a good brother.

Mo Caijing had no doubts about his words. The Tang family was a large and powerful one, so it was inevitable to have enemies or rivals. She believed her son would handle it well.

He glanced at the company files on his desk again, becoming even more convinced that his injury was not serious.

"Then your second brother said you couldn't, did he really mean it" Mo Caijing asked again in an ambiguous tone.

Er Shao is an honest person and never lies.

"......Tang Mo's face froze, his mother not only sprinkled salt on his wound but also repeatedly stabbed it.

He glanced at the thermos on the table and asked, "Mom, what did you bring to eat"

"Oh, Mom, I brought you some food." Mo Caijing said, hurriedly taking out the dishes and placing them on the table, then ladling half a bowl of soup for him.

Tang Moqing stared at the bowl of soup in front of him, remembering what his second brother had said that morning about their mother making a nourishing soup to restore his vigor. His face suddenly changed.

"This is a nourishing soup specially cooked by Mom. It's very helpful for your recovery, drink it before eating." Mo Caijing said, and poured him another bowl of rice.

"Mom, eat first. Let the soup cool for a bit before we drink it."

Tang Moqing ate with a forced smile that night, feeling down. He picked up the food by his side and ate it without taste.

As usual, she drank the soup first before eating rice. Mo Caijing didn't think much of his unusual behavior and sat beside him, occasionally chattering a few words. Tang Moqing had to make perfunctory responses at night.

After finishing the meal, Mo Caijing urged him to drink the soup.

"Mom, I can't eat anymore." Tang Mo Qingye found an excuse to refuse.

Even if he can't have it for now, he resolutely refuses to drink this soup so as not to be ridiculed later.

"Your mother spent over two hours slaving away in the kitchen making this. Drink it up quickly." Tang Zhongsen's face darkened as he issued a forceful command.

"I don't drink!" In order to preserve his male dignity, Tang Moqing decided to bite the bullet and brazenly said, "I haven't found a woman recently because I've been busy, it's not that I can't. My body is perfectly fine."

Mo Caijing pondered over it carefully and finally understood her son's unusual behavior.

She glared at him, her tone laced with disdain, and said, "This is just a high-protein fish soup, good for healing wounds; I'm too lazy to make you some potent yang-tonifying soup. Besides, you're not planning on getting married anyway, and I don't expect you to give me grandchildren. If you can't handle it that way, then just keep it that way, it's fine."

"Tang Mo Qing Ye's heart was extremely complicated, utterly in disarray. "

Why is there such a big difference in how he and his second brother are treated When the second brother fell ill, their mother immediately had someone cook him nourishing soup. But when it was his turn, her mother even hoped he would stay sick!

Isn't he really your biological sonwho Bai is If she doesn't forgive me today, I'll delete the post and never update it again, so you won't have anything to eat.Xiao Ya Bai finished reading and immediately blurted out a yin-yang strang...