Chapter 7 You didn't raise a junior, and all the money you earned was used to support me?
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Hospital.
When Liang Wan'er walked out of the ward, she saw Huo Xiumo standing in the corridor on the phone.
His long figure is wrapped in an elegant suit, his handsome facial features are reflected in the light, the lines are perfect, and his eyebrows and eyes have the mature and restrained temperament of reading thousands of sails.
Such a noble man who can dominate Wancheng makes her a little familiar, but more of a strangeness that she hasn't gotten along with for ten years.
Also, those endless thoughts and vague reunion joys are all so...... It's hard to confide in him.
Liang Wan'er lowered her eyes and walked to his side.
"Xiu Mo."
Huo Xiumo hung up the phone and put the phone back in his trouser pocket, he turned around, his deep gaze slightly concerned about it. "How's it going?"
Liang Wan'er's eyes lit up with hidden tears, and she said worriedly: "Zhuo Jie crashed into the river and was not rescued in time, the doctor said that he choked on water seriously, his lungs are likely to be infected, and he also has a slight bone crack in his calf." ”
Huo Xiumo looked at her haggard face and pointed to the bench next to the hallway. "Sit."
Liang Wan'er sat down obediently, seeing that he did not make the statement as he imagined, there was a complex emotion in her heart that affected her thinking.
After so many years, she has been squatting in prison for ten years, and she looks like the ordinary girl who used to be quiet and peaceful, but she knows a little bit in her heart.
Her relationship with him has long been different.
"Xiu Mo, I've heard Zhuo Jie mention it all these years...... You are all helping the Liang family's business, maybe Zhuo Jie misunderstood the relationship between us, so he will ...... with the Jiang family Got into trouble with that little master, I'm sorry, did I get you in trouble? ”
Liang Wan'er put her fingers on her knees and clenched them together, speaking quietly with self-reproach.
Huo Xiumo looked at her, there was not much emotion in his eyes under the calm silence, and his thin lips pulled lightly: "There is no trouble." ”
"You're not ......"
Liang Wan'er looked at him, with a little expectation in her heart, that he would deny this fact that everyone knew; "I heard that you are married to Jiang Yansheng."
"Hmm."
Speaking of the woman who wanted to be angry with him all day long, Huo Xiumo became addicted to smoking, he frowned and took out a cigarette from his pocket, wanted to light a cigarette, and suddenly remembered that smoking was prohibited in the hospital.
He frowned, but in Liang Wan'er's eyes, there was another layer of meaning.
She seemed to have found a gap in the grievances she had suppressed for many years, and her emotions came quickly, and she asked him in a trembling voice: "Xiu Mo, do you believe me in the things of the past?" It really wasn't me who pushed Xu Muting's sister down the stairs, if it weren't for Jiang Yansheng's powerful father......"
Speaking of this, Liang Wan'er's eyes showed a trace of humble pain, and she said extremely hard: "I don't have to be a scapegoat for ten years at all!" ”
"Wan'er, this is in the past."
Huo Xiumo's attitude is very clear, ten years have passed, everything has already been settled, and it doesn't matter who is the perpetrator of the murder.
Liang Wan'er can't let go, no one understands her, doesn't understand how difficult it is in prison, those her youth, the men she loves, were all taken away by Jiang Yansheng.
She crossed her shoulders and her face darkened: "She's your wife, I shouldn't have told you that." ”
"Xiu Mo, in fact, I only need you ......"
Before Liang Wan'er could say the last word, she was interrupted by a crisp footsteps in high heels.
"I didn't bother the two, did I?"
Jiang Yansheng appeared, raising his lips with a smile.
Probably because she appeared too suddenly.
Liang Wan'er was taken aback, staring at her with her eyes.
Jiang Yansheng approached step by step, she was wearing a gray loose knitted top and a big red skirt tonight, her figure was slender, and her temperament was very elegant and charming.
With the beautiful facial features, under the light, it looks beautiful like a painting.
Compared with Liang Wan'er, who has plain facial features and is just a little bit of a posture with long eyebrows and eyes, Jiang Yansheng is very beautiful and temperamental, and she crushes her strongly without suspense in any aspect.
This also shows that she has had a great life in the past ten years.
Liang Wan'er's irritated eyes were red, and her lower lip was bitten by her teeth.
Jiang Yansheng glanced at Huo Xiumo, then sat down on the bench and sat next to Liang Wan'er, a slight sarcasm appeared on the corner of his lips.
"Did I interrupt Miss Liang's affection, or did I let Mr. Huo miss the opportunity to pity Xiangxiang and cherish the jade?"
Her words were obviously said to Huo Xiumo, but Liang Wan'er felt that every word was a stab on the tip of her heart.
I haven't seen each other for ten years, and as soon as the first round began, Liang Wan'er had a small green tendon on her forehead, as if she was trying very hard to restrain her deep hatred for this woman.
She put away the intense emotions in her heart, and explained anxiously and worriedly on the surface: "Jiang Yansheng, Xiu Mo was called by me, don't misunderstand him!" ”
Jiang Yansheng didn't pay attention to her contrived acting skills at all, and stared at the man in front of her without blinking.
Huo Xiumo was not the slightest surprised when he saw her coming to the hospital at night, and his voice was low and magnetic: "Come and clean up the mess for Jiang Jinqiao?" ”
"yes!"
Jiang Yansheng adjusted his leisurely sitting posture and smiled fakely: "My brother is easily impulsive, and when he heard that his brother-in-law was raising a junior outside, he drove angrily to hit the river and accidentally rubbed Young Master Liang down." ”
Huo Xiumo's deep eyes narrowed, looking at her arrogant appearance with a smile, and repeated her words in a low voice: "Raise a junior? ”
Jiang Yansheng was very calm, as if he was stating this visible fact without emotion: "You didn't raise a junior, dare you use all the money you earned to support me?" ”
"Aren't you a strong woman who takes the career route? Do you still use it? ”
Huo Xiumo said this, and said to her again: "Don't make trouble, go back." ”
[Don't make a fuss? 】
How many girls in this world are because of their men's words, 'Don't make trouble, or drink more water.'" And then there was an uncontrollable quarrel?
Jiang Yansheng raised the corners of his lips, but the smile never climbed into his eyes, and directly rejected him: "That's not good, I still want to see how much compensation Miss Liang wants?" ”
"You're enough!"
Liang Wan'er's family background was not good, and what she meant by her words was that she wanted to take the opportunity to extort a sum of money, and suddenly complained to her angrily: "Can money buy my brother's life?" If you accidentally rub into the river, you dare to say it. ”
"You look angry?"
“……”
"So, didn't you touch porcelain?"
Jiang Yansheng confirmed with her first, and then spoke, and the faint voice was very clear in the silent corridor: "Miss Liang, contact my dad next time you have any questions, my family Jinqiao is the most disobedient to discipline, sometimes even I, as a sister, are not qualified to point fingers, let alone a brother-in-law, this accident, don't you bring the Jiang family to find my husband?"
Oh, if you don't make it clear, I thought your brother was gone, and I wanted to compensate you for a man, so I had to use money to prevaricate you. ”