When the words fell, she forced her tears back, wronged? Wronged, but compared to grievances, she would not let He Yankai feel better.

Isn't it angry? Then it's even more angry, it's best to go crazy angrily, Mu Jiao's heart will be happy, and she will feel that Wen Qianqian's fake fall is not in vain, after all, she is also angry with He Yankai, isn't it?

Otherwise, you won't be able to get anything, wouldn't it be a great loss!

stared directly at him, looking at the darkness and depth in his constricted eyes, almost if she looked at it again, she would fall into it, she always hated He Yankai's handsomeness that she almost ignored.

This man, when he is not smiling, often has a handsome face, and he is not allowed to enter the world, but he is full of charm, if he is not Mu Jiao's husband, Mu Jiao will definitely continue to look up to him.

It's a pity that he is Mu Jiao's husband, even if a handsome face is domineering, it will turn into dust in Mu Jiao's eyes, snorting coldly, Mu Jiao leaned against the wall leisurely, and had already digested his anger well.

Leng Yan's lips hooked slightly, and said, "What, I'm stunned, is my makeup particularly good-looking today?"

He Yankai's inky black eyes were as bright as gems, staring at her tightly, and said coldly: "At this time, you can still play such a joke with me! Mu Jiao, are you heartless!"

Mu Jiao sneered, raised his eyebrows and tilted his head, and said word by word: "Do you know that I don't have a heart? If I have a heart...... Mu Jiao glared at him coldly: "I won't tolerate you to get to this point!"

He Yankai exuded coldness all over his body, his black eyes narrowed fiercely, and his big hand hammered down the wall, and scolded in a deep voice: "This is all you deserve!"

"Really?" Mu Jiao always hooked the corners of his lips, looked at him calmly and calmly, looked at him angrily, and said leisurely: "I have suffered, but when did I Mu Jiao make a bun, or do you want me to be the Holy Mother of the White Lotus?" He Yankai, you should have known from the beginning that marrying me is marrying a scourge!"

Yes, how could he He Yankai not know that when he met Mu Jiao, Mu Jiao was a very confident woman, she was only in her early twenties at that time, and she had just interned with Xue Mingyu.

has been very atmospheric, because the figure is slender and material, not a pure type, beautiful and noble things, he looked at her a few more times.

It's a pity, just like Mu Jiao said He Yankai, since marrying Mu Jiao, he has never really cared about her appearance and her figure, and only hopes that he can torture her in a different way.

He knew from the beginning that Mu Jiao was a scourge, blatant, and open-minded.

He Yankai's face outlined by the cold lines was already full of anger at this moment, and he pinched Mu Jiao's cheek with his big hand and shouted fiercely: "Forced me to divorce you, didn't you? Do you think I will fall for you?"

Mu Jiao's eyes lit up, he raised his hand to break his hand hard, and glared at him angrily: "You have a kind of never divorce me, if you don't divorce me, I will always be like this, today I will ask Wen Qianqian to fall down the stairs, and tomorrow I will make her lose her legs! Do you think I can't do it?"

In the end, it was uncontrollable, and the hatred that poured out of his heart stimulated Mu Jiao's emotions to the highest point and broke free from his shackles.

And he reached out cleanly and pressed her neck with unmistakable accuracy.

At this critical moment, He Zihuai hurried over, saw the scene in front of him, frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: "Big brother, you can't complain about Mu Jiao in this matter." ”

He walked to them, and looked at He Yankai with cold eyes, they were about the same size, but he was thinner, although he was not as good as He Yankai in terms of momentum, but fortunately, his voice was low and very magnetic, and his aura gradually dispersed invisibly.

He Yankai's cold eyes narrowed slightly, suddenly let go of Mu Jiao, and asked in a deep voice: "Don't blame her, who is to blame?"

Mu Jiao rubbed her neck and looked at He Zihuai, to be honest, she didn't know what He Zihuai was going to say, but she still had a bad premonition in her heart.

And in the next second, He Zihuai was cold and deep, and said in a deep voice: "It's strange to blame Wen Qianqian for her own suffering, the wine is clearly ......."

"Enough!" Mu Jiao shrank his pupils, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, interrupted He Zihuai in a deep voice, and reached out to hold He Zihuai's arm: "Don't say it again! There is no problem in the wine at all, I just wish that Wen Qianqian would suffer, and I will be happier when I die!"

Since she didn't admit it at the beginning, she won't ask He Zihuai to tell the truth now, because even if He Zihuai said it, he He Yankai might not believe it, and she could expect He Yankai to be even more angry.

Then he pointed to Mu Jiao's nose and said that she was a liar.

Originally, He Zihuai helped Mu Jiao speak, and He Yankai was already very unhappy in his heart, but now the two of them were still eyebrowing in front of him, and they were extremely angry.

Angrily, he dragged Mu Jiao to his side, lowered his voice and shouted: "You are so vicious, Mu Jiao, how can you be so vicious!"

Mu Jiao glanced at He Zihuai, subconsciously resisted violently to argue with He Yankai, shook off his hand, and said coolly: "I'm so vicious, do you know me for the first time?"

"Very good, Mu Jiao!" The dark clouds hanging over He Yankai's head, as his words fell, a heavy rain also poured down, Mu Jiao was pressed the chair by him, and the whole person was imprisoned without the ability to fight back.

And he almost tore her apart.

Mu Jiao wanted to resist and struggle, but when she saw He Zihuai looking at her with a cold expression, her whole heart felt like it was torn apart.

She did everything she ever despised the most, she used a hard protective shell to protect herself, but in the end, she was nothing more than a clown, a marionette.

It's instantaneous, deflated.

What is struggling, what is resisting, her most obvious shortcoming is that she will never repent, if she can not be so hard, will she live a little more comfortably?

Tugging the corners of his mouth, Mu Jiao laughed self-deprecatingly: "He Yankai, it seems that everyone in the hospital has been almost bribed by you, are you sure that everything that happened today will not be passed on by anyone?"

"Whether it gets spread or not, it's not a question that you Mu Jiao need to think about, you should think about it now, how to escape this torture!"

"You still know that this is torture!" Mu Jiao scolded loudly excitedly, using his hands and feet to tell him to get out, what to do, he was still very angry, and he still wanted to kill He Yankai to relieve his anger.

However, just when the two of them were entangled, a big hand firmly grabbed He Yankai's shoulder, He Yankai looked back angrily, and met a fist head-on.

It was He Zihuai! He actually made a move!

Mu Jiao's heart trembled slightly, watching him punch He Yankai, but at that moment, He Yankai quickly reached out and pressed his wrist, and then slammed it.

No one will be He Yankai's opponent.

This man is already so powerful that no one can match!

Otherwise, Wen Qianqian would not have gone to great lengths to stay by his side.

He Yankai broke his hand, looked at him with disdain, and scolded coldly: "I have an argument with Mu Jiao, what does it have to do with you He Zihuai?

In a word, He Zihuai was beaten back to his original shape, and suddenly let go of his hand, He Zihuai endured the pain in his wrist, lowered his eyes slightly, and opened his mouth with a clear expression: "This is a hospital, there are people everywhere, if the eldest brother wants to teach his sister-in-law a lesson, let's go home and talk about it." ”

"What does it have to do with you?"

He Yankai shook off his hand and glared at him angrily, condescending like a high king, and this king was angrily denouncing his subjects.

What does it have to do with you!

He Zihuai was silent, slightly raised his eyes to look at Mu Jiao, Mu Jiao stood with He Yankai's expression, met his cold look, frowned almost imperceptibly, and then moved his gaze away.

He Zihuai noticed her change, pulled the corners of his mouth like self-deprecation, and slowly spoke: "Big brother, I was wrong, the matter between you and your sister-in-law has nothing to do with me." ”

Mu Jiao's heart sank fiercely, her hands were clenched into fists tightly, but she still maintained a calm look on her face, she couldn't be discovered by them, and she had the emotions hidden in her heart.

And He Yankai took a deep breath, pursed the corners of his lips and groaned, and said, "Okay, there's nothing for you here, let's go back first." ”

He Zihuai bowed slightly, turned around and left without looking at Mu Jiao again, He Yankai looked back at Mu Jiao, and said in a deep voice: "Mu Jiao, don't think I don't know what you're thinking." ”

"What am I thinking? You know?" Mu Jiao's face tightened, even if there was another sentence, Mu Jiao would raise his hand and give He Yankai a slap, no, a slap was not enough, it was enough to kick him off his grandchildren.

He Yankai approached her and said word by word: "Mu Jiao, don't be delusional!"

"Don't worry, I know how many pounds and taels I have!"

"Mr. He. A calm voice came, He Yankai withdrew his eyes from Mu Jiao, and turned to look at the doctor who came out of the emergency room: "How is she?"

"The patient had a blow to the head and had a mild concussion, but he just needed a lot of rest and he would be fine. ”

Hearing this news, Mu Jiao's heart was a little unhappy, why wasn't it severe, it seemed that she was quite skillful in her fall.

If she has a chance in the future, she should really learn from Wen Qianqian, even more ruthless than her, and even fell down the stairs.

After the hospital bed was pushed out, He Yankai followed him to the ward, Mu Jiao walked behind, walking very slowly, and not long after leaving, he was suddenly put on a coat.

Stunned, she looked back and saw He Zihuai standing aside, looking at the direction He Yankai was leaving, and said indifferently: "I really can't understand you sometimes, why do you suffer this crime." ”

Mu Jiao's eyes flashed and he was silent.

"I didn't expect you to understand, thank you for the clothes, but I won't wear them. Mu Jiao threw his clothes on his body and whispered again: "Also, there's nothing going on here, you can go back." ”

She and He Zihuai must draw a clear line, because she knows that as long as she takes a step, everything she insists on will be overturned.