Full Marks Hidden Marriage: Pick Up a Son, Get a Free Husband - Chapter 1755

Chapter 1755
Chapter 1755: Go With The Heart and Instincts As Long As The Conscience Is Clear
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

"Ah . . . There's no need . It's not an emergency . Don't disturb her . "

When she heard that Ning Xi was busy, Ning Tianxin hung up . She fell silent for a while before she started to shake her head gently, and found the whole situation rather absurd .

They were already unrelated anyway, so why should she care about what he would think . Why should she care about whether she was acting ridiculously?

Go along with the heart and natural instincts as long as my conscience is clear .

Ning Tianxin felt relieved, then she opened her Wechat and very quickly sent a message over . She picked up her book and continued towards the direction of her class .

. . .

On an island in City S .

The small island was all alone in the middle of the sea . On the island was a villa with a unique design . It was cut off from the rest of the world, making the beautiful scenery even more exclusive and exotic .

However, at this moment, it was a total mess in the wine cellar .

The thick curtains had completely blocked out all sunlight . The entire wine cellar was practically hollowed out . The floor was strewn with empty wine bottles, and the place was filled with the pungent smell of alcohol .

The man lay in the middle of the wine bottles and fragments of glass, his body emaciated and his stubble-covered face sunken in . There was not a glimpse of light in his defeated eyes . He was like an animal nearing death . . .

The phone beside him was in silent mode and only lit up occasionally, lighting up the dim space .

It was not sure how long had passed before the man robotically got up . He simply took another bottle of wine from the wine rack that was already emptied by half .

He tripped over something and he clumsily fell to the ground all of a sudden .

The man did not care either and just lay there in despair .



At that moment, the phone beside him lit up again .

The man could barely see anything . He did not even so much as glance at it, but he did seem to be annoyed by the glare right beside his eyes . It was too irksome, so he finally found that bit of energy . . .

The instant his fingers clicked on the power button, the man's numb and defeated eyes suddenly burst open as if there were raging flames that sparked in them . His entire body suddenly sat right up and he looked in disbelief at the name on the screen .

Tianxin . . . ?

Because the main screen only displayed the sender and not the content of the message, Mo Lingtian instantly attempted to unlock his phone with trembling fingers .

However, it was right at that moment that his phone automatically shut down because it was out of battery .

"Damn it!"

For seven whole days, the wine cellar was devoid of any human contact, but now the man's furious curses rattled away under his breath .



He turned the entire villa upside down, but he could not find the charger .

The man immediately ran out of the door and raced his yacht away from the small island .

The nearest shore to the small island was a fishing village . He tore at a flying speed towards the local grocery store .

"Boss . . . Charger . . . Do you have?"

When the shopkeeper suddenly saw this shabby man with messy hair and a smudged face, he was frightened . "You . . . "

Before the shopkeeper could say anything, Mo Lingtian slammed a hundred bucks onto the table .

"We do! We've got it! We have whichever type you want!"

"Can I charge it here?"



"Can . Look beside your foot . Yes, there's a power socket!"

Mo Lingtian took the charger that was offered and sat right down on the floor, then he inserted the charger into the socket .

One second . . . Five seconds . . . Ten seconds . . .

"Why's it so slow?"

"Hehe, it's a counterfeit . How could it be fast? Just wait for a while more!" The old man curiously examined him . "Young man, were you duped into those multi-level marketing things? Do you need me to help you call the police?"

"No . " Mo Lingtian's eyes did not blink for a second as he stared at the red progress bar on the phone .

He waited for three whole minutes before the phone could finally be switched on .

Mo Lingtian was about to click into his WeChat app, but he suddenly paused . His fingers clenched then relaxed again repeatedly before he finally opened the app and read the message .