CHAPTER XVIII

Wu Yi originally felt that these had passed, and he would not be shocked when he mentioned himself again, who knew that when he said that he was in love, he felt sad inexplicably, and he couldn't hold back the tears that came up, but the sadness and anger in his voice couldn't be hidden, she looked at Sun Jianguo and wanted to see what kind of expression he would have, would he feel guilty?

Chagrin?

Or repentance?

These expressions didn't have any on Sun Jianguo's face, he was just squeezed back two steps by Wuyi's words, and then became angry: "Bastard, what a bastard, it seems that you have a deep grudge against us, not like our daughter at all." ”

"Really?"

Wuyi's feelings at this time calmed down, and he no longer had a trace of extravagant hope for Sun Jianguo.

"I sometimes wonder, am I your own daughter? Turning a blind eye to her and ignoring her, are there such parents? Sometimes I wish I was an orphan, so that I would not feel sad and hopeful. ”

"It's really for nothing that you are so big, but it raises your resentment."

Sun Jianguo was so angry that he stepped forward to slap Wuyi, but Wuyi caught his wrist.

Wu Yi looked directly at his face whose face was distorted by anger, and sneered: "Raising? Have you ever raised me? Europe? That's right, if I can grow up so big, you can count it as you raised me, so I have to repay your kindness unconditionally, and if I don't obey your will, I will be slapped by you, which is also ridiculous. ”

Wu Yi shook off his hand, "Sue you, I won't do what you want, and you don't want to use me, this will only make me hate you more and want to take revenge on you." Sun Jianguo was thrown away by martial arts, and the fire in his heart had nowhere to go, he was used to giving orders over the years, and he had always been high. Today, he was suppressed by his daughter who ignored and disliked, forcibly suppressed the urge to smash the cup, glared at Wuyi and said mockingly: "Still revenge? It's up to you? "Yes, it's up to me." Wu Yi smiled calmly, and the confidence in her expression was convincing, and it would make people involuntarily believe that she would do it. "By the way, I want to tell you one more thing, do you know what my mother said to me when she was dying? Mistakenly believing in a lover, wrongly paying for a lifetime, and regretting not being at the beginning, these were her last words at that time, and she also told me that her death was caused by your wife, and that I was not your daughter, so let me go to my home. Wu Yi saw Sun Jianguo's unbelievable look, and the resentment in his heart seemed to calm down a lot, "This is the life of your self-righteous wife and concubine, it turns out that this is just a joke, your wife hid from you and let people kill your lover, and your childhood sweetheart regretted knowing you, so that your daughter didn't recognize you, this is your life." "You talk nonsense, you 、、、、、、" Sun Jianguo was so angry that he didn't know what to say, he looked at Wuyi's smiling face, and only felt that he was satirizing his failed life, he picked up the teacup in anger and smashed it. Wu Yi was going to leave, but as soon as he turned around, the cup smashed on the forehead on the left side, and a sharp pain came, and his hand couldn't help touching his forehead, and a warm and wet feeling flowed down from his forehead, and it turned out to be bleeding. Wu Yi covered his forehead with his hand, didn't care about the blood left, and walked towards Sun Jianguo step by step, "This is your ability, you are nothing more than that, I think this is enough to repay your kindness, and by the way, I will tell you a word, President Ouyang in your mouth is downstairs from you, I don't know how he will feel when he sees me like this?" Remember, in the future, we will be passers-by, and we will have nothing to do with each other, so that you may be safer. Wu Yi turned around and walked out, no longer looking at Sun Jianguo's blue and white face, his heart felt like he had let go of his burden, and he felt extremely relaxed. Ignoring the secretary's shocked expression and the exploratory gaze of the people looking at her, Wu Yi took out a tissue paper from his bag and pressed the wound on his forehead, and then wiped the blood on his face with a tissue paper. After Ouyang Xichen waited for Wuyi to enter, he called his assistant and asked the meeting to be postponed until the afternoon, so he sat in the car and waited for Wuyi. Waiting for others is always boring, when I think that Wuyi will always be hurt when I see Sun Jianguo's family, I can't help but regret a little bit that I let her go in alone, but what kind of person is he, this is still the result of his scoundrel, and his excessive interference in her affairs will only make her disgusted him and reject him. He was thinking nonsense in the car, and when he was worried about calling Wuyi, he saw Wuyi come out, still with blood on his face. Ouyang Xichen slammed the car door, strode towards the martial arts, and asked eagerly, "What's the matter?" How did it hurt? Did Sun Jianguo fight it? The concern and worry in his tone made Wuyi's heart feel warm, and Wuyi smiled comfortingly: "It's okay, it's just a little injury." "Still saying it's okay? What kind of injury will be okay for you? Ouyang Xichen was angry that she didn't care, angry at her carelessness, especially her smile, her face was pale, and there was condensed blood on her face that had not been wiped clean, which made her smile look a little poignant, but it was heart-wrenching and pity. As Ouyang Xichen spoke, he took out a handkerchief and gently pressed her forehead, letting Wuyi hold the wound, and he picked up Wuyi and walked to the car. "What are you doing? Put me down. Wu Yi exclaimed, hurriedly grabbed Ouyang Xichen's arm, glared at him and said. Send you to the hospital, you'd better shut up, or I'll have the urge to kill right now. Wu Yi saw that Ouyang Xichen was really angry, so he stopped talking, let him put her in the passenger seat, let him start the car, and let him drive the wind on the road. Wu Yi saw him driving the car with a stern face, his expression was perverse, and he suppressed his anger. This is something she has never seen before, he makes her a little uncomfortable, he has always given her the impression of being brutal, domineering, scoundrel, and full of ruffians. "Actually, Sun Jianguo is just an irrelevant person to me, he can't hurt me, and if a wound is healed, it's fine." Wu Yi looked at Ouyang Xichen and explained, she didn't want to face his anger along the way. Ouyang Xichen's expression softened a little, and he glanced at the martial arts: "You mean to say that only the people you care about will cause you harm." "Of course, the wounds in the heart will not be healed, and the wounds in the body will always heal." Ouyang Xichen stopped talking and drove intently, and after arriving at the hospital, Ouyang Xichen took Wuyi to the hospital again, and Wuyi resisted: "You let me down, I hurt my forehead, not my legs." "Shut up, if you say another word, I'll kill Sun Jianguo." Seeing that Wu Yi was really obedient, Ouyang Xichen eagerly walked to the emergency room, the emergency room was very quiet, and the doctors and nurses were chatting together.