The devil's deal, the president's substitute lover

012 Let's see who can play "Rouge!" Xiang Su subconsciously shouted, raising his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of Rouge's mouth.

After three years of husband and wife, although he didn't love her very much, he still felt ashamed, not to mention that he had betrayed his heart first.

"Xiang Su, I—I'm fine, cough, cough—it's important to help mom to the hospital." Rouge's voice was soft and weak, and she coughed up a little blood.

"Well, I've called 120, you're coughing up blood—"

"Husband, hurry up and take Mom out of the hall, what's left of the ink marks?" Yan Ji comforted He Cuirong, turned his head and interrupted the conversation between Xiang Su and Yan Zhi with displeasure.

Xiang Su's mother also came over and glared at her son.

The crowd onlookers were discussing a lot at this time, and they didn't eat the banquet. This play was even more exciting than the banquet.

Until then, Father Yan, who had been playing chess with others in the private room, noticed that chaos here came over.

Yan's father is so deaf that he can only hear the voices in his ears clearly with a hearing aid.So it's a hindsight.

Seeing this messy scene, He Cuirong stared at Rouge from the corner of his eyes and squeezed out between his teeth: "You—"

Father Yan's head was dizzy, he held his chest with one hand, and "slapped" with the other hand to fill in Yan Zhi's other face: "You are ignorant again. Just piss me off, as soon as you appear, there will be troubles. Live Even at the age of one hundred, there is no progress."

With blood in the corner of Rouge's mouth, she lowered her head and said, "Dad, I'm sorry, I didn't block the teapot for Mom. I'm not good."

"Hey, Mr. Yan, I saw what happened just now, and I don't blame this child." An old man who was watching stepped forward and patted Father Yan on the shoulder: "Calm down. It's important to take your wife to the hospital."

"Dad, don't get so angry. My mother and I will feel bad." Yan Ji hurriedly rubbed Father Yan's chest.

"Leaders, relatives and friends, I'm sorry, there was an accident in my daughter's engagement today, and Yan and Xiang's family will definitely make up for it in the future."

Father Yan cupped his fists and went around the audience to apologize.

The ambulance came soon.

Xiang Su hugged He Cuirong, whose face was already wrinkled into buns, who was unconscious from pain, frightened, or pretending to be unconscious, and hurried onto the stretcher.

Yan Ji and Xiang Su's family followed closely to the hospital.

There was a moment of silence in the hall.The crowd dispersed.

"It's nothing, don't be motherless, alas, a child without a mother."

Suddenly, someone behind the crowd muttered something.

Rouge walked out of Chunxixuan, sat in the Beetle, spit out the red cotton balls behind the teeth and threw them into the garbage bag.

He took out a facial tissue and wiped the 'blood' from the corner of his mouth, showing a sneer.It turns out that my acting skills can be so good.

No, it should be said that He Cuirong and Yan Ji, the mother and daughter, have taught their acting skills well over the past ten years.

Didn't they just use their cute and pitiful acting skills to conquer their confused and cowardly father with their acting skills that are justified and unreasonable, and then they make things difficult for themselves and snatch everything from themselves.

She didn't care about the vanity bustle that was robbed.She had been living quietly all day because she didn't know that her mother's case turned out to be suspicious.

The stepmother and mother had known each other before, and the relationship was pretty good.The stepmother was an accountant in my father's factory at the time.

When she was a child, her mother took her to play with her stepmother's younger sister.At that time, my sister was not called Yan Ji, but she was also very well-behaved and sensible.

Presumably He Cuirong's mother and daughter also played their mother down with this cuteness.

How can a famous teacher not have a good apprentice?