# Wealthy president #counterattackslap #chasingwifecrematorium #double strong mutual flirtation #substitute bride #After the divorce, I became his boss
Back in the east courtyard, Qin Mo was watering the strawberry field.
He is not in a wheelchair.
He just squatted in the ground, holding a water bottle in his hand, and watered the plants one by one. The sun fell on him, illuminating his broad back and slender legs.
Shen Xingwan stood at the entrance of the courtyard, looking at his back.
At that moment, she suddenly remembered how he looked when he took off his disguise on their wedding night - cold and sharp, like a knife hidden in a sheath.
Now, he was squatting in the strawberry field, watering it like an ordinary person.
"Have you seen enough?"
Qin Mo asked without looking back.
Shen Xingwan smiled, walked in, and squatted down next to him.
"How did you know it was me?"
"The sound of footsteps." Qin Mo said, continuing to pour water on him, "The sound of your footsteps is different from others."
"Why is it different?"
Qin Mo stopped what he was doing and turned to look at her.
"When others walk, the soles of their feet touch the ground first. When you walk, the toes touch the ground first. Always be ready to exert force and be ready to take action."
Shen Xingwan raised his eyebrows.
"Can you even hear this?"
Qin Mo didn't answer and continued watering.
Shen Xingwan squatted next to him and looked at the strawberries. The sun is warm and makes people feel a little lazy.
"Qin Mo."
"Huh?"
"Why weren't you in a wheelchair just now?"
Qin Mo's movements paused.
Then he said: "When you went out, you didn't look at the courtyard door."
Shen Xingwan was stunned for a moment, then understood.
