Chapter 95: Wen Zhixia, you don't have a heart
"Our wife is not short of these things, and the doctor told us not to eat something that is not clean and clean, my wife's stomach is delicate, Miss Zhao should take it back." ”
"Smack. Zhao Fuhe raised her hand and gave Aunt Zhao a slap.
This time, not only did Aunt Zhao be stunned, but Wen Zhixia and Aunt Wang on the side also paused.
Zhao Fuhe moved his wrist as if nothing had happened, "I'm talking to Senior Sister, you are a maid and a nanny, and you also have the part to intervene?" ”
Wen Zhixia put down the spoon in his hand and looked at Aunt Zhao's red and swollen cheeks, "Aunt Wang went and closed the door." ”
Although Aunt Wang didn't know what she was going to do, she didn't hesitate at all.
The door of the ward was closed, Wen Zhixia glanced at Aunt Zhao who was beating her face with her face covered, her light eyebrows and eyes were a little dark, the corners of her lips opened and closed, and said, "Aunt Zhao, fight back." ”
When Aunt Zhao heard Wen Zhixia's words, she looked at Zhao Fuhe's eyes with hatred, and no one who was slapped in the face could not be said to have no complaints.
Zhao Fuhe took a step back and shouted: "What are you doing? I'm a senior's person, you're just a nanny hired by a senior, you dare to beat me?!"
"Ho. Wen Zhixia pursed a sneer at the corner of her lips, even if Gu Pingsheng provoked her, she would dare to fight back, what would she not dare, "Aunt Wang hold her down and fight!"
"Smack!"
The clean and loud slap slapped on Zhao Fuhe's face with delicate makeup, Aunt Zhao was born in rough work, and the force under the palm of her hand was several times greater than Zhao Fuhe's unknown.
As soon as the slap went down, half of Zhao Fuhe's face was swollen, and the corners of his mouth were torn.
Zhao Fuhe immediately screamed and wanted to struggle and scream, but her strength was obviously unable to compete with two middle-aged women who had been engaged in manual labor all year round.
Wen Zhixia didn't blink her eyelids at her screams: "Aunt Zhao, continue." ”
Aunt Zhao nodded when she heard this, and slapped Zhao Fuhe's other face.
According to Wen Zhixia's consistent style of acting, she doesn't like to conflict with people head-on, not for anything else, but only that she thinks that even if she offends people, she can't offend them on the surface, and everyone must at least maintain harmony on the surface, which seems to have become a common rule in high society.
Dead skin, teeth and claws, this kind of thing is a very low thing and can't be put on the table, but you know, sometimes, it's really only a tooth for a tooth that can make people feel comfortable.
Aunt Wang glanced at Wen Zhixia, and seeing that she didn't mean to continue, she let go of Zhao Fuhe's face, and Zhao Fuhe suddenly lost support and collapsed to the ground.
And Aunt Zhao, who was beaten, had no grievances in her heart after being slapped twice.
Zhao Fuhe, who was on the ground, covered his face, looked at Wen Zhixia who was drinking soup indifferently, and suddenly took out his mobile phone.
Wen Zhixia thought she wanted to take pictures to leave evidence of her beating, but Zhao Fuhe didn't, she played a recording of a conversation with Gu Pingsheng in the corridor yesterday.
"Don't seniors like me anymore...... The senior can be so gentle and warm to me in bed, and promise me everything, why don't you even say yes to me if you want to go back to your own home now? In that case, what is the point of me staying here. ”
"Since you like it so much, let's go back. ”
"I knew the senior would promise me, but wouldn't the senior sister be unhappy?"
Wen Zhixia heard Gu Pingsheng's voice: "Buy Cheng Yaju back." ”
Zhao Fuhe stood up from the ground, because the corners of her mouth were torn so that she couldn't have much facial expression, but she could still see the triumph in her eyes shouting: "...... Wen Zhixia, did you hear clearly? I really can't figure you out, didn't you say that there is no room for sand in your eyes? Then what are you still doing by his side? Even if you drive me out of Cheng Yaju, what if I can't go back in a blink of an eye?
How much you think he cares about you, he just cares about the experience he had when he came from nothing, and you happened to be a witness to this experience. If he really loves you so much, how can he touch me? I know, you will definitely say that he is here to treat you, which is even more ridiculous, he is the president of Gu Xia Group, why did he choose to sleep with me when there are so many ways?
From the first time he saw me at LaCrosse, he took me out of there. What does that mean? He likes me, and you're just a piece of chicken that he tastes away and discardes. ”
Wen Zhixia listened quietly and lifted his eyes: "Enough is enough?"
Aunt Zhao and Aunt Wang looked at Zhao Fuhe angrily, and felt that the two slaps just now were really light, and they should have smashed her mouth directly.
Zhao Fuhe covered her face and raised her chin defiantly: "Senior sister, are you angry?"
Aunt Zhao glanced at Wen Zhixia, suddenly grabbed Zhao Fuhe's hair, and dragged the person out of the ward, her strength was so strong that she seemed to pull her scalp off, and Zhao Fuhe's facial features were deformed.
"Ahh
"You lowly babysitter!Let me go!Help!!"
"Help!!"
The movement at the door of the ward attracted the attention of many people, and Aunt Wang closed the door to isolate most of the noise outside.
"Mrs. continue to eat, you can't afford to deal with such a faceless person. Aunt Wang said.
Wen Zhixia picked up the spoon, her eyebrows drooped, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
"Senior, senior, save me. ”
Zhao Fuhe saw Gu Pingsheng who came and screamed for help.
Gu Pingsheng followed Zhou Anbei, and looked at Aunt Zhao who was dragging Zhao Fuhe's hair with heavy eyes: "What are you doing?"
When Aunt Zhao saw him coming, she let go of her hand.
Zhao Fuhe cried and pounced on Gu Pingsheng, Zhou Anbei stepped forward, handed over a tissue, and had a formulaic smile on his face: "Miss Zhao, wipe your face, your makeup is all spent." ”
Zhao Fuhe took the tissue, because Zhou Anbei had no intention of letting go, she couldn't throw herself into Gu Pingsheng's arms, she could only sobbed and cry about the grievances she had suffered, and at the same time didn't forget to raise her red and swollen face to look at Gu Pingsheng, "I just kindly went to see my senior sister, and I deliberately spent the morning boiling chicken soup for her, but ...... But...... Woowoo woo ......"
Aunt Zhao looked at this woman and sued first, and said angrily: "Mr. Gu, don't listen to her nonsense, it's this woman who is talking nonsense in front of his wife, saying that you are with her...... What is it with her, and sarcastic wife. My wife didn't say anything, it's me, it's me who can't get used to seeing her face, I hit her face, she hit me too, look at my face. ”
Speaking of reversing right and wrong, Zhao Fuhe is not the only one who can do it.
Aunt Zhao is not a good stubble, her former husband was seduced away by Xiao San, leaving them helpless, so she hates this kind of Xiao San goods the most, especially when she thinks Wen Zhixia is good.
Zhou Anbei glanced at Gu Pingsheng, who was pale, and spoke first: "I'll take Miss Zhao to deal with her face, it's not good if Miss Zhao is so beautiful if she leaves any scars." ”
Since he relied on his face to eat and eat with his face, how could he not care about his face, Zhou Anbei bowed down and made a gesture of "please".
When Gu Pingsheng walked into the ward, Wen Zhixia was still drinking chicken soup.
She eats very slowly, like a little milk cat at home, she doesn't see how much she eats, but she can use a lot of time.
Seeing him coming, he didn't say anything, and continued to drink chicken soup slowly.
Aunt Wang said hello, glanced at Wen Zhixia, and walked out.
"Zhao Fuhe is bothering you again?" he sat on the edge of the bed, brushing the broken hair from her ear behind her ear, "Wait until your operation is over......
"Bang dang. Wen Zhixia threw the remaining half bowl of chicken soup spoon and the white porcelain bowl on him, although there was not much left, but it was enough to stain his clothes.
Gu Pingsheng lowered his eyes and stared at the chicken soup on his coat, and there were two small vegetable leaves floating on it.
"Get out. Wen Zhixia said impatiently.
Gu Pingsheng pursed his lower lip and took off his coat, although the suit inside did not suffer, he also took it off, wearing only a white shirt with the cuffs rolled up and his forearms.
"Full?" he asked.
Wen Zhixia is now very annoyed by his tolerant feeling as if he is making trouble unreasonably, "Didn't you hear you when you went out?"
Gu Pingsheng felt that she didn't have much strength now, otherwise she would probably scratch two claws on his face.
The scratches left on his face a few days ago, whether he went to the company or talked to any boss, he inevitably had to be looked at twice, and he needed to explain one after another - the kitten at home was a bit fierce and was not allowed to touch it.
"I'm out, who will refill the soup for you. He didn't mind flushing her small white porcelain bowl with water, picked up the thermos bucket next to him again, poured warm chicken soup and handed it to her again.
She glanced at her face, her brow furrowed slightly.
Gu Pingsheng scooped a spoonful, blew it and put it on her mouth: "Drink some more, otherwise you won't even have the strength to break the bowl." ”
"Gu Pingsheng, don't be smiling with me. She kept a straight face, and her bright eyebrows were full of rejection and displeasure for him.
Gu Pingsheng's fingertips paused slightly, and the smile on his face was light: "Xia Xia, you say, what do you want?" I know you're unhappy, you don't like it, but I can't care so much, I just want you to live well, do you understand? Isn't it just Zhao Fuhe, you don't want to see her, then promise the operation, after the operation, you won't see her again, isn't that okay?"
In Gu Pingsheng's view, there is no problem at all, as long as it is within the scope of the law, in order to achieve cooperation, it is not too calculating.
She has never said anything, or stood up against it, why can't she do it now?
It's just a Zhao Fuhe, he can be spoiled, he can get used to it, he can hold her to the sky, but in the blink of an eye, he can let her return to the pre-liberation period overnight.
"So, you can be intimate with her, you can hug, you can kiss, you can even ...... You just have to achieve your goal, don't you?" Wen Zhixia asked him with a cold face.
She didn't know when Gu Pingsheng became like this, in order to achieve the desired effect and purpose, she could do whatever it wanted, and she didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it.
"As long as the result is as desired, does it matter what the process?" he held her face, his breath sprinkled on her cheeks, and his eyes were dark with a dark glow: "You have convicted me in your heart from the beginning, you are not satisfied with what I do, you don't believe me, doubt me, treat me coldly, Wen Zhixia, you have no heart." ”
He bit her lip with a vengeance, put down the bowl and walked out before she could say her angry words.
"Let her drink the soup in the bowl and then rest, and watch her finish it. At the door, Gu Pingsheng glanced at Aunt Wang and said in a deep voice.
The tone was as if he was angry and drugged in the bowl, as if someone needed to watch Wen Zhixia finish drinking.
Aunt Wang nodded, "Yes, Mr. Gu." ”
When Aunt Zhao came back, she rubbed shoulders with Gu Pingsheng, who was leaving, "Mr. Gu." ”
Gu Pingsheng's footsteps paused slightly, staring at her with a cold and solemn gaze for a few seconds, Aunt Zhao swallowed her saliva unconsciously, and some doubts whether he wanted to trouble himself for the matter of beating Zhao Fuhe by himself.
Just when Aunt Zhao was thinking about whether to defend herself again, Gu Pingsheng spoke: "Take care of her." ”
Aunt Zhao looked up in surprise, but Gu Pingsheng had already raised her feet and left.
When Shen Wenyan's phone called, Wen Zhixia didn't say anything after he connected it, if it weren't for the shallow breathing sound from the other end, Wen Zhixia thought that he dialed it by mistake.
"Something?" she asked.
Shen Wenyan heard her voice, leaned back on the sofa, and only found his voice after a long time: "You really ...... Is it Gu Pingsheng's wife?"
Wen Zhixia let out a "hmm".
"Then why didn't you ever say it? If it wasn't for that lecture, wouldn't you have told me at all?" asked Shen Wenyan.
Wen Zhixia thought about it for a while, it was true, she didn't want to hide anything, she just felt that there was no need, she didn't always talk about this kind of thing when the two of them were in a good relationship, let alone in the stage of preparing for divorce.
"There's no need. She said.
Shen Wenyan pursed his lower lip: "Then you...... Why do you want to keep me? Are you in a bad relationship?"
Wen Zhixia paused: "...... That's just a joke, your distant relative of Xu Qichen, since he needs help, I won't care. ”
Speaking of this joke, Wen Zhixia was also a little helpless, went to Yulouchun a few times, listened to the provocative words of those rich wives, and said it really casually.
It's just that she didn't expect that Shen Wenyan would still take it to heart.
Xu Qichen ...... Are you helping me because of him?" Shen Wenyan was stunned, he didn't expect this to be the result.
Wen Zhixia held his forehead: "Half and half, I started to help you, just handed, and then took you back because of him." ”
"Then do you hate me?" asked Shen Wenyan with a slight red eye.
Wen Zhixia: "I don't hate it. ”
If it is annoying, even if Xu Qichen speaks, she will help, and she will not come forward in person.
Shen Wenyan smiled: "I like you very much, I can see that your relationship with Gu Pingsheng is not as good as they say, I can wait for you, even if you don't divorce, you can ...... I don't have to go to other men, I, I'm willing. ”
After that, he hung up the phone.
Wen Zhixia looked at the phone that was hung up, and his breath paused, what would he want?
Be a male junior for her?
Wen Zhixia's brows furrowed, but he still felt that he should find an opportunity to explain it to him.
When Zhang Zhanrong came in, Wen Zhixia was still thinking about how to dispel this ridiculous idea from Shen Wenyan.
“...... What is the chance of recovery from your condition?"
Wen Zhixia raised his head when he heard the voice, although he said that he was an elder, Wen Zhixia didn't have much respect for him.
To be born without raising is not worthy of being a father.
"Is Dong Zhang here to care about my condition?" "The matter of her illness, according to the character of taking care of her life, will not be hyped up, Zhang Zhanrong can know so quickly and deliberately come over, I am afraid that he has been paying attention to her and Gu Pingsheng.
Zhang Zhanrong is an old fox, how could he not hear the coldness between her words, "I have asked the doctor about your illness, even if you recover, there is no way to have a child in a short time, and you are not young from your life...... Whether it is the industry of Gu Xia Group or the Zhang family, it needs to be passed on. ”
The implication is that she can't have children, which will delay Gu Ping's life.
Although Wen Zhixia is preparing for divorce, it does not mean that she can be regarded as a vegetable in the vegetable market, and she can be judged whether she should belong to the vegetable basket or the garbage can.
"Zhang Dong's son is not Zhang Zhiyan and President Zhang? Listen to Zhang Dong's meaning...... People who don't know still think that they want to abandon Mr. Zhang and hand over the family property to Gu Pingsheng. It's just ......" She paused, her eyes wandered, with a cold meaning: "It's just that those who know understand that it is the Zhang Group, and those who don't know think that there is a throne that needs to be inherited." ”
The Qing Dynasty has been dead for hundreds of years, and she doesn't know that the value of her existence is a machine that gives birth to children.
She was sharp-tongued, three points of sarcasm and seven points of mockery, Zhang Zhanrong's face was not good: "You talk to the elders like this? ”
Wen Zhixia said lightly: "My upbringing will not let me evaluate her fertility value in front of a patient, if Zhang Dong thinks that the value of a woman's existence is whether she can have children, then I think Zhang Dong should change the population and take a look more, maybe it will be more pleasing to the eye." ”
The sow can give birth to a litter in her lifetime, which should probably be more satisfying for him.
Zhang Zhanrong stood up: "You...... How can that be?"
Wen Zhixia didn't know why so many people liked to come to her today to find a sense of existence, did she give them the illusion that she was good and deceivable?
"If Zhang Dong finishes speaking, please go back, I'm sick, I'm very tired, and I'm sleepy now. Wen Zhixia called Aunt Wang to lower her bed, cover it with a quilt, and close her eyes.
Zhang Zhiyan, who was outside the door, listened to the conversation between the two completely, and curled the corners of his lips playfully.
Change the population?
is really a high-achieving student, and he doesn't scold people with dirty words.