Han Xihua put both hands on the table and intertwined their fingers. "If you really want to avoid trouble, you should marry secretly instead of letting me and your father attend the wedding openly and let your ex-wife be the bridesmaid."

Han Xihua's temper was not very good, but now she seemed good-tempered and talked to Shen Tingxiu very patiently.

Sometimes, the sea surface seems calm, but there are undercurrents deep under the sea.

"She can choose to be inappropriate, I'm not forcing her, I'm just proposing a choice."

Hearing Shen Tingxiu's indifferent tone, Yun Ruojin clenched her fists. She really couldn't stay here for a second.

"Mom, I'm leaving first. You guys can talk slowly."

"Wait a minute." Han Xihua turned his head and said, "Let's go back together later."

"But mom..."

"Sit down." Han Xihua pointed to the chair next to her.

Yun Ruojin frowned.

"Sit down." Han Xihua emphasized.

Yun Ruojin sighed softly and sat on the chair next to him.

She was too lazy to look at Shen Tingxiu, so she took out her phone from her pocket to see if Chu Xijue had replied to her message, but found that Chu Xijue had replied to her.

[Xiaojin, let’s meet some time]

Yun Ruojin immediately replied, "Then you go to my house now. I will be back soon. You can just enter the password." 】

After Yun Ruojin replied, Chu Xijue did not reply. She thought that he might be busy now.

Han Xihua's voice rang in her ears, "Tingxiu, otherwise, I will never meet Zhou Chunya. Your father, me, and no one in the Shen family will admit her, and outsiders will claim that she is a mistress. Of course. , I can also attend the wedding, and then slap Zhou Chunya a few times in front of everyone, point her nose at her, scold the mistress, and piss her off to death? "

Shen Tingxiu frowned, "Mom, do you have to do this to such an extreme?"

"Extreme?" Han Xihua smiled after hearing these two words, "I'm just giving you a choice."

The sentence pattern that Shen Tingxiu just said was returned to him unchanged by Han Xihua.

Just give a choice.

Han Xihua had never heard anyone use the word "choice" in such an irritating way before.

"That's right, your mother and I will not attend." Shen Wenyao said coldly.

Shen Tingxiu said solemnly: "I just want to give her a normal wedding. The parents of both parties will show up. I want her to experience the feeling of being blessed. Parents, please let me ask you. I will bear any consequences. What do you think?" You can do whatever you want to me, but please attend this wedding."

Yun Ruojin twitched the corners of her pale and weak mouth.

It hurt to the point of numbness.

How much does Shen Tingxiu love Zhou Chunya?

Such a humble begging for his parents.

She had never begged anyone so lowly for herself, not once.

Sure enough, there is a difference between loving someone and not loving someone.

He loves Zhou Chunya, so Zhou Chunya is everything to him, and he is willing to do anything for her, even if he becomes humble for her.

Han Xihua suddenly stood up and walked around to Shen Tingxiu.

She looked up at him silently for a few seconds, then suddenly raised her hand and slapped him hard.

Yun Ruojin had already slapped him before, and his face was still red. Now he was slapped again by Han Xihua, and this slap was harder. His face swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yun Ruojin never expected that Han Xihua would actually attack Shen Tingxiu, and Shen Wenyao also didn't expect that he stood up quickly, "Xihua..."

I want to speak, but I don't know what to say.

Han Xihua's hands were shaking, clenched into fists, and dropped.

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