Clinging to Devoted Fiancé, Heiress Slays the World!

Chapter 53: Chapter 53: Filling My Mouth with Dog Food

"Have you gotten anything out of him?" Mo Qian asked.

"This guy has a tough mouth. Even after we beat him half to death, he refuses to reveal the mastermind behind it."

"Everyone has a weakness. If he won’t talk, it’s likely he hasn’t faced something that truly terrifies him." Mo Qian spoke slowly, his eyes flickering with a chilling intensity. "No matter the method, make sure he gives up the person behind all this."

"Yes, Mr. Gu."

"Keep him alive after he confesses. I need him for something."

Preserving the scum’s life leaves no room for the person pulling the strings to make excuses.

After hanging up the call, Mo Qian walked back into the bedroom. He noticed Ji Wei was sleeping uneasily, fine beads of sweat decorating her forehead. He immediately grabbed a towel to gently wipe her dry, then pulled her back into his embrace.

He kissed her forehead, his heart softening endlessly with tenderness, holding her tightly with a deep sense of cherishing.

By this time, the faint light of dawn was creeping in outside the window.

When Ji Wei woke up the next morning, she opened her eyes but did not see Mo Qian.

A faint sense of disappointment rose in her chest. Turning her head, she saw Sister Zhang standing by the bedside.

her awake, Sister Zhang spoke with a warm smile, "Miss

"Where’s Mo Qian?"

breakfast. Since your arm is injured, he asked me to help you wash up and

is

She even

rest for a little longer?" Sister Zhang

"I’ll get up now."

prop herself up.

washed up, got dressed, and

in the kitchen,

Qian walking out from the kitchen with a bowl

beige knitted sweater and matching casual pants. His tall and upright figure was accented by

a domestic setting, lacked his usual cold and imposing demeanor but exuded

was utterly

aren’t you? Come sit

placed the bowl of congee on the table with a gentle tone as he pulled the chair out for

Gu’s special treatment so early in the morning left Ji Wei somewhat flustered. She obediently walked over and sat down, just like a

Qian took off the apron, handed it casually to Sister Zhang, then

steaming bowl of lean pork congee in front of her, Ji Wei reached for the

her fingers touched the edge of the spoon, Mo Qian snatched it away