Reborn on my wedding night, the paranoid boss can’t stop lusting after me

The old lady held her hand with a smile on her face and looked around.

Mingyao curled her lips, inexplicably feeling that the old lady was the same person as herself.

She apologized sincerely: "I'm really sorry."

"I shouldn't believe the rumors online."

"I almost misunderstood such a nice girl like you."

The old lady took Mingyao and chatted a lot with interest, not treating her as an outsider at all.

Pei Siyu's sullen expression gradually softened, and the old lady urged him to rest quickly. She wanted to leave Mingyao to continue chatting.

When Meng Zhenzhen was taken by the doctor for examination, only the old lady and Mingyao were left in the huge ward.

The old lady's face changed as quickly as turning the page in a book. After the last nurse left the ward, her face sank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

She stared at Mingyao with a questioning look in her eyes.

"Little Su."

"You'd better tell me the truth."

The old lady's tone was cold, with a dangerous light flashing in her eyes.

Mingyao's heart skipped a beat and she pursed her lips and smiled.

"Grandma, what are you talking about?"

The old lady let go of her hand, with no expression on her face.

"Xiao Su, you are a smart person, you don't know what I mean."

Mingyao looked into the old lady's eyes and curled her palms. She understood why the old lady said that.

Judging from the old lady's behavior, the old lady is similar to her.

The difference is that the old lady's is real, while she is acting it out.

Mingyao didn't know how to explain to the old lady, so she said with an embarrassed look, "I have my own reasons."

"Can't you tell me?"

Mingyao shook his head: "Sorry, I can't."

The old lady didn't ask any further questions or threaten, "I don't care what your purpose is for acting in front of him."

"As long as you don't hurt him, I can help you hide it."

Mingyao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you, mother-in-law."

The old lady said coldly: "Don't be in a hurry to thank me."

"I did it for his own good."

She glanced at Mingyao and said coldly, "I've already made it clear to you."

"If you insist on doing something to hurt him one day, I will do whatever it takes to separate you from him!"

This is the attitude of the old lady.

Mingyao can understand.

The old lady was more protective than Meng Zhenzhen said.

Mingyao nodded to reassure the old lady.

"My intention was not pure, but I never wanted to hurt him."

She paused and asked tentatively: "Mother-in-law, can you tell me what he has experienced?"

Mingyao is very curious about Pei Siyu's past.

No matter in her previous life or this life, except for what she saw and experienced, she knew nothing about Pei Siyu's past.

She doesn't want to be just a interpreter, just a companion.

Seeing the sincerity on Mingyao's face, the old lady hesitated to speak.

She smiled bitterly: "That child had a very hard life before."

"As for what he has experienced in the past, you still need to understand it yourself."

When Pei Siyu was mentioned, the old lady's face became a little softer.

"He hates being asked about his past."

"If you really get into his heart, he might open up to you."

Mingyao nodded, and the old lady reminded: "Once he explains it to you, he will show you his most vulnerable side."

"The most vicious way to attack a person is to attack his weakness."

"Amelia Su, I don't want to see him scarred again one day."

This is the old lady's bottom line.

Meng Zhenzhen's sobs were heard outside the door, and the coldness on the old lady's face immediately melted away, replaced by a bright smile.

Meng Zhenzhen opened the door with pear rain and sobbed: "Grandma, it hurts so much."

The old lady quickly hugged Meng Zhenzhen and patted her back like a child.

"If you don't cry, you'll be fine after the examination."

"What else do you want to eat? Grandma will buy it for you."

When the old lady comforted Meng Zhenzhen, Mingyao left the ward wisely.

She saw a familiar figure in the hospital corridor.

At first Mingyao thought she had seen it wrong, but it wasn't until she got closer that she realized it was Jiang Rongrong.

"Ms. Jiang, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Jiang Rongrong turned around suddenly, with two particularly conspicuous red clouds on her cheeks.

She said awkwardly: "It's uncomfortable."

Jiang Rongrong limped forward, and Mingyao noticed her red and swollen ankles.

"Let me hold you."

Just as Mingyao was about to take action, Jiang Rongrong quickly backed away.

"No, no, you don't have to hold me up."

Mingyao retracted his hanging hand and asked strangely, "But the department that treats sprains is not here either."

Jiang Rongrong's eyes averted, and she hesitated for a long time, unable to explain what was happening.

"You can't be..." She hesitated, narrowing her eyes slightly, looking at Jiang Rongrong with a little more suspicion.

"I, I went in the wrong direction!"

Jiang Rongrong said awkwardly.

Mingyao said thoughtfully, feeling that today's integration was very strange.

Even though she sprained her foot, she was still wearing high heels and her walking posture was very difficult and weird.

Mingyao wanted to step forward to help, but let her push away.

"Isn't it just a sprain?"

"what is this?"

Jiang Rongrong chuckled: "A small injury is nothing to be afraid of."

Mingyao was worried about Jiang Rongrong while observing the road ahead.

Seeing Wang Zhouheng, Mingyao smiled and greeted: "Zhou Heng!"

Jiang Rongrong beside her was stunned, and when she saw Wang Zhouheng approaching, she was visibly panicked.

Panic can easily cause trouble, and Jiang Rongrong began to fall forward unsteadily.

At the critical moment, Wang Zhouheng rushed over in two steps and firmly supported Jiang Rongrong who was about to fall.

Jiang Rongrong subconsciously held Wang Zhouheng's hand and stared at the man close at hand with her eyes.

After standing firm, Wang Zhouheng looked Jiang Rongrong up and down.

"Are you ok?"

Jiang Rongrong's face turned red at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. She pursed her lips and hummed cautiously.

Wang Zhouheng asked Jiang Rongrong to put her hands on his shoulders, while he squatted down to check Jiang Rongrong's ankles.

After holding it gently, he first observed the changes in Jiang Rongrong's expression.

Jiang Rongrong stared straight at Wang Zhouheng, as if she saw Wang Zhouheng as the only man left in the world.

"Does it hurt?"

Wang Zhouheng met Jiang Rongrong's fiery gaze and asked very gently.

Jiang Rongrong was still in a dazed state. She groaned and shook her head like a rattle.

He increased his strength to move her ankles, "What now?"

Jiang Rongrong looked at Wang Zhouheng infatuatedly, not caring about his reaction?

Mingyao looked on and almost couldn't help laughing.

She thinks that Jiang Rongrong has met many young masters, so why can't she see Wang Zhouheng unable to walk now?

She patted Jiang Rongrong's shoulder, and Jiang Rongrong was all alert and screamed.

She had to grab Mingyao's arm, her eyes were red, "It hurts, it hurts."

Wang Zhouheng quickly let go of his hand and said, "It's not serious. I'll take you to my colleague for a checkup."

Jiang Rongrong timidly said: "Thank you."

She shyly grabbed Wang Zhouheng's hand, her face and ears so red that she could almost bleed from pinching them.