Chapter 3: Kneel for me

Mo Shiyu's hair was pulled, originally one

The pretty face is also distorted at the moment, and it is difficult to control.

Cen Xiangqin's face, which was originally sitting upright, could no longer be described as difficult, but she would never be able to step forward to pull the rack, which undoubtedly hurt her aristocratic spirit.

"Someone, someone, this woman is crazy, stop her quickly!"

There were already many servants in the Huo family, and they all looked at Cen Xiangqin, and when they heard the movement, they put down their work and rushed into the living room in a swarm.

But the servants were also dumbfounded by the sight in front of them.

The young grandmother, who is usually polite to everyone and smiles, is riding on a young woman at the moment, her eyebrows are raised, her eyes are cold, the corners of her mouth are pursed, and the fists she raises are more ruthless.

They had never seen such a battle.

Cen Xiangqin was already trembling with anger, she held Yu Ruyi: "Hurry up, I'll be killed in a while!" ”

"Ahh Mo Shiyu's makeup was messed up, covering her nose, and her eyes were full of tears: "My nose!" This is what I spent hundreds of thousands of dollars to do, Wen Yuchu, how dare you! ”

Probably because her nose was crooked, it also stimulated Mo Shiyu, and her strength also came, and she also grabbed her hair when Wen Yu was defenseless.

Wen Yuchu's eyebrows didn't move, and raising his leg was a fierce kick.

"Hmm! Wen ......"

Mo Shiyu's face turned red and white again, and she fell to the ground all of a sudden.

"It's the other way around! It's the other way around! Cen Xiangqin waved her hand like a large butterfly: "Don't hold this madman yet!" ”

Most of the servants were women, ranging from their twenties to forties, and although they heard the order, they didn't dare to move when they saw Mo Shiyu's miserable appearance.

It was Wen Yuchu himself, who glanced at Mo Shiyu on the ground twice, and patted the invisible dust on his body with a good movement.

"Mom!" Her face was full of enthusiasm, and even asked for credit: "This woman humiliated your grandson and indirectly humiliated your son, I have already cleaned her up for you, don't be angry anymore, save your anger and spoil your body." ”

"You...... You are simply ......" Cen Xiangqin sat on the mahogany circle chair, unable to go up or down in one breath, and her face turned blue.

"Come on, don't hurry up and give your wife a good breath."

The people in the room were busy in a hurry, but fortunately, Cen Xiangqin's face finally eased.

Mo Shiyu covered her nose and cried in a mess.

"Aunt Cen ......"

"Good boy! It's all this damn woman's fault! I won't spare her! ”

Cen Xiangqin sat more straight, but that bit of kindness and kindness disappeared completely.

"Wen Yuchu, you apologize to Shiyu immediately!"

Wen Yuchu put his hands behind his back and a hazy smile on his face.

"Mom, she spoke out first, how can she make me apologize? If she wants to apologize, she will apologize. ”

"You!" Mo Shiyu wanted to rush over.

Cen Xiangqin grabbed her, and the coldness on the corner of her mouth became stronger: "Wen Yuchu, don't forget, your two bottomless parents!" ”

Wen Yuchu didn't speak.

On the first day of marriage, her parents who were too happy went to buy blankets for their daughter, saying that it was auspicious, but they were hit by a car and are still lying in the ICU of the hospital.

They didn't come to the wedding, and they didn't see everything that had happened so far.

The car that caused the accident was not found at all, Huo Shiqian found the best hospital, and then the Huo family was also paying for the high monthly nursing expenses.

Cen Xiangqin saw that Wen Yuchu didn't speak, and looked at Mo Shiyu.

Mo Shiyu understands it.

She covered her nose and stepped forward: "Wen Yuchu, as long as you kneel down and kowtow to me three times, I will persuade Aunt Cen to continue to treat your parents, otherwise, if the ventilator is withdrawn, they will be dead!" ”