Chapter 170: Crashed
Until he came out of Chen Hanqing's house, Yan Murong was still thinking about this matter.
What is the reason why these three old guys brought up this matter, and what does the old man mean by being careful with the Zheng family. For a while, Yan Murong had a little headache.
As he was walking along the shade of a tree on the side of the road, his cell phone rang in his pocket.
"Son, where is it?" Yan Minghua's voice came out of the phone.
"On the street, on the road."
"Don't press it, something happened." Yan Minghua said, revealing a rare sense of urgency in his voice.
"What's wrong?" Yan Murong was also shocked in his heart, and hurriedly asked.
Yan Minghua's character he understands, and it is probably not a trivial matter to let her, a female devil who is not afraid of heaven and earth, speak in this tone.
"Hello? Sister-in-law, speak, what's wrong? What's wrong with you? Unable to hear Yan Minghua's reply, Yan Murong was a little anxious.
"Giggles—I tricked you." Listening to Yan Murong's wolf-like voice, Yan Murong was smiling.
"Don't be so harmful." Yan Murong said with some unhappiness while breathing a sigh of relief. "Please, sister-in-law, if you scare me so much, it will scare people to death."
"Who scared you? I didn't scare you. Yan Murong Jiao said with a smile. Something really happened - but it wasn't me, it was you. ”
"Something happened to me?" Yan Murong asked suspiciously. I looked up at the sky, there was not a single cloud, and the sun was so big—and then I looked at my position, it was also on the sidewalk on the side of the road, and it was clear in broad daylight, what could happen to me?
"yes, something happened to you." Yan Minghua said affirmatively. "Let me ask you, is there a girl named Zhao Chen who came to Yanjing with you?"
"yes, what's wrong? Didn't you know? Yan Murong was even more puzzled. Yesterday, my father called him home, and it seemed that it was because of this incident, and he also told Yan Minghua.
"Giggles." Yan Minghua laughed even harder, although Yan Murong couldn't see anyone, but from the voice, he could hear that he seemed to be almost rolling on the ground with a smile.
After laughing for a while, Yan Minghua said breathlessly. "Son, I've been wrong about you."
"What are you blaming me for?" Yan Murong suddenly felt that he didn't seem to live on the earth, why did the people around him become stranger than the other? Always say or do something that baffles you.
"I thought you were a sheep with a hint of sullenness in your innocence - and it turns out that you are a wolf with a hint of sullenness." Yan Minghua said seriously.
"Eldest sister, can you explain it plainly, what kind of wolf or sheep, what do you want to say? What does this have to do with me? Yan Murong asked helplessly.
"Okay, okay, don't worry, I said it can't be done." Seeing that Yan Murong was a little anxious, Yan Minghua stopped making fun of him and cleared his throat. "Son, you can listen - your wife, your little sister Zhao Chen, crashed into your new home."
Crashed? Yan Murong was stunned. But soon I started snickering in my heart. Isn't this what I was going to do, I didn't expect to bump into it so soon.
"How do you know?" Yan Murong asked lightly.
"Of course I know, it's noon, didn't I move with Qingwu, and now those two are staring downstairs." Yan Minghua said with a smile, but when he thought about it, Yan Murong's tone didn't seem right. Why is he acting like he's fine?
"Hey, I say, what's your reaction?"
"It's a normal reaction." Yan Murong still said in that light tone. "What else do you want me to react to?"
"Strange, weird, shouldn't be." Yan Minghua said to himself.
"What shouldn't you?"
"You shouldn't react like this, it shouldn't be like this." Yan Minghua said in surprise. "For this situation, many movies, TV dramas, novels, or real-life cases tell us that you should be surprised when you hear the news, and then hang up the phone in a panic, run to the scene quickly, and then kneel in front of your wife and hug her thighs and beg her to forgive you - but your reaction is not right."
Yan Murong was angry.
Hugging your thighs? Or hug Su Qingwu's thighs?
Damn, what a joke. Even if he danced the moat, he would not hug her Su Qingwu's thighs in this life - even if he carried his thighs, he would also carry Teng Xiangling's thighs.
With Yan Minghua's understanding of Yan Murong, the first thing this kid thought of when he heard the news must have rushed over immediately, whether he hugged his thighs or not, at least rushed over to see the situation first, and then found a way to stop Su Qingwu from going to his father to sue again.
"Did you arrange this?" Yan Minghua can be in charge of such a large consortium, and his IQ is naturally very high, and after thinking about it, he understands the key to it, otherwise this kind of thing happens, Yan Murong, as the protagonist, can still be so calm, there must be something else in mind.
"What am I arranged?" Yan Murong said in a very innocent tone. "Zhao Chen, his father Zhao Xi, is a comrade-in-arms with my father, since she is here, can I not take care of her? Besides, she is here to learn Chinese medicine from me, and she is not here to do anything else, so what is there to make a fuss. Such a big room, what's wrong with staying with her more. ”
"Is that really the case?" Yan Minghua questioned.
"And what else do you want?" Yan Murong said helplessly. "Do you have to say that I fell in love with her at first sight, and I had two doll kisses set by the patriarchs, and then I brought her back from afar?"
"You wouldn't say that, and you wouldn't dare say that." Yan Minghua said firmly. "But now, you have to come here, those two women are staring at the sofa downstairs - not to mention, that Zhao Chen has a big temper, and he can quarrel with Qingwu for a long time to remain undefeated, and he can be regarded as a bull."
Yan Murong was speechless. She has a big temper, but she has no tendons in her head at all. It must have been Su Qingwu who saw a strange woman in her house and questioned her. I'm afraid it's because the tone is not very good, so the two of them quarreled back.
"What am I going to do?" Yan Murong asked strangely. "Did you go to see the cold faces of the two of them?"
"It's okay if you don't come." Yan Minghua smiled and said. "But I can't guarantee that your wife will call your dad to report - no matter how you explain it, I guess you won't be able to run away from being beaten."
Yan Murong was really speechless, according to Yan Minghua, even if he said a flower by then, the belt would really not be able to run