Chapter Seventy-One: The Women of the Zhao Family Are All Devils
He Yurou on the side saw that Lin Mo and Zhao Yiya were both looking at each other with hostile eyes, she immediately relieved the atmosphere, and said with an extremely reluctant smile: "Uncle Lin, no matter how dissatisfied you are with Sister Yiya, but she is my uncle's fiancΓ©e after all, it should be up to my uncle to see or not to see it, after all, Sister Yiya has a very right sentence 'You and I are indeed insignificant people' between the two of them." β
Lin Mo glanced at Han Mo, who was standing in front of the door with him, and said in a lower tone, "You go and ask, what Zheyu means." β
After a while, Han Mo came out of the ward and said to Zhao Yiya with an indifferent face: "Boss, let you in." β
Hearing this, Zhao Yiya immediately had a smug smile on her face, and before entering the room, she said to Lin Mo half-mockingly: "You and that woman are like leeches lying on Zheyu and trying to suck his blood, if you make me unhappy, I have a way to remove you from him, if you don't believe it, you can try." After finishing speaking, he gave Lin Mo a look of disgust and entered the ward.
Lin Mo yelled at the ward with anger on his face: "He Zheyu, you are an out-and-out bastard. And He Zheyu's case book was thrown at the door in a fit of anger and left angrily.
Han Mo felt uncomfortable in his heart, looked at He Yurou, who was still standing there, and said in a respectful tone like before: "Miss He, you are satisfied now, and you are also partly responsible for Mo Qinghan's death!" Boss, I won't see you, you go! β
He Yurou looked at Han Mo with an aggrieved face, the pear blossom with the rain looked extremely pitiful, her lips squirmed many times, and finally she didn't say half a word, and walked towards the elevator lonely.
When Lin Mo entered the ward, before Lin Mo roared, Zhao Yiya gently closed the door of the ward, but Lin Mo's words of scolding He Zheyu were still transmitted to the ward word for word, and He Zheyu and Zhao Yiya heard it very clearly.
Zhao Yiya lost the arrogant and domineering face she had outside the ward before, and her tone was so soft that it poured into He Zheyu's ears like a slight wind: "Lin Mo's temper is getting more and more irritable, or you should change to a private doctor in the future!" β
Listening to He Yurou's words, He Zheyu didn't make a sound, but got up from the hospital bed, and his eyes were full of cold air, as if he wanted to freeze the whole room. Leaning into Zhao Yiya step by step, Zhao Yiya was seen by He Zheyu's cold eyes, and the hairs on her body immediately stood up, and she asked incompassibly: "Zhe... House... You are...."
Before he finished speaking, he was choked by He Zheyu's neck, at this moment he was like a madman's rage, his pupils began to dilate violently, and the strength in his hand continued to increase, just when Zhao Yiya thought that he was about to suffocate to death, He Zheyu let go of Zhao Yiya in disgust, due to the unstable center of gravity, Zhao Yiya took a small step back and sat on the ground, Zhao Yiya, who was freed, coughed violently, covered her chest, and tears were choked.
He Zheyu's cold voice sounded above his head: "Why are you afraid of death, the women of your Zhao family are all vicious devils, it used to be your aunt, and now it is you." For the sake of the imaginary title of Mrs. He, you do not hesitate to step on other people's corpses and sit on them. β
Zhao Yiya, who was sitting on the ground, had not yet recovered her breath, coughing and crying: "I didn't." β