Husband, don't play by the rules

Jiang Zhilan turned around and walked to the place where Jiang Ruolan was resting.

With the warmth in the room, Gu Xiaoxi gradually felt better.

She walked out of the bathroom in clean clothes, and walked into the room where Jiang Ruozhu was like a hostess.

Pushing the door, regardless of everyone's eyes, he said straightforwardly: "Please go out, this is my home, Song Yihe gave it to me, when did Song Yihe tell me that I don't want my Gu Xiaoxi anymore? It's not too late."

Her cold, temperatureless eyes stared fixedly at Jiang Ruozhu who had ruined her own bed.

Jiang Ruozhu pulled Mrs. Song's hand, tearing like a poor little worm: "Auntie, let's talk about it when the first brother comes over, I don't want to see this woman again, she is too vicious, I will leave now. If she He's a good wife and mother, so I won't argue with him anymore, I'm just afraid that my brother will be fooled by her."

"Girl, don't worry, Auntie understands everything, just take good care of her!"

Mrs. Song glanced at Gu Xiaoxi, who was fully dressed. She was as beautiful as before, with a calm expression, but she exuded a sense of oppression, which made her want to say something, but couldn't find the words for a while.

Mrs. Song stood up and said to Ruozhu: "Girl, it's okay. You also go to the bathroom and wash with warm water, and change your clothes!"

"Sorry, this is my home and I have the right not to have her here."

Gu Xiaoxi was wearing a light red dress, which was originally worn at Song Baiyang’s birthday party the next day, but she couldn’t change it into it today. Those cold eyes and the distinctive and elegant temperament exuded from her body made Song Baiyang want to go crazy. The wife sighed and said forcefully: "Okay, Zhuzi, let's go, go to Auntie's house, she won't stay here for long!"

The old man who had been sitting in the outer room beat the ground vigorously and left.

Gu Xiaoxi was the only one left.

She replaced all the bedding with new ones.

The face that was slapped just now was hot, and she sneered only by herself. The bullying she has suffered in this life is really too comprehensive. It is really ridiculous and sad that her father-in-law can raise his hand to slap her.

After changing her clothes, she lay softly under the blanket, with no tears in her eyes, Song Yihe must not know.

Not long after she lay down, someone came and knocked on the door vigorously. The domineering voice sounded like a debt collector.

"Gu Xiaoxi, come out, what to pretend, our sisters are not bullied by you casually, there must be an explanation today, my parents are here."

She recognized Meier's voice, this sycophant, now that the Jiang family's parents are here, she is even happier taking photos.

Gu Xiaoxi didn't bother to talk to her at first, but she heard this woman's voice again, saying: "Sister Zhilan, don't knock on the door, that shameless woman hid in my first brother's house and didn't want to come out. You have power, I want to hang on. I will ask my aunt to get the key to open the door."

It really follows the owner's dog.

Gu Xiaoxi sat up, her face was flushed with fever, she straightened her clothes, stood at the door and took a deep breath, tightly clenched her fists, click, when the door opened, a gust of cool wind greeted her come.

She didn't have any expression on her face, she was wearing Song Yihe's coat and walked towards the main hall of the Song family.

As soon as I entered the house, I scanned the quiet hall. There were more people, and the Jiang family brought bodyguards.

Hehe, to deal with her, Gu Xiaoxi has reached this level, so she must be playing prestige!It's just a matter of overwhelming others.

She raised her head, her handsome face was as cold as the last wintersweet flower on a branch in winter.

She doesn't allow herself to be beaten, scolded and bullied like in a bitter scene, everything for today is enough.

In front of these people, she will not shed a single tear. Although she has no ability and no family background worthy of praise, she will not bow her head in front of these people. What she has is her marriage with Song Yihe .

After those deep and impenetrable round beautiful eyes quietly glanced at the whole room, those dark and dark beautiful eyes did not lose her restraint because of her fever.

People faintly felt the power hidden in the light that they regarded as the ecstasy eyes.

Her eyes finally fell on Song Yihe's face as if condensed.

She fixed her eyes on the man who just came out of Jiang Ruozhu's room.

I also heard Jiang Ruozhu call out delicately: "Brother Yi, I won't let you leave me."

Song Yihe turned his head inwardly in concern, and immediately came to her side with big strides, ignoring the people around him, with a cold face, but a gentle and caring voice and asked: "Xiaoxi, what's going on? How did you put Jiang Ruozhu kicked into the water, and something happened after I left for a while, it really worried me to death."

There was obvious reproach in his tone.

Mei'er was about to tear up Gu Xiaoxi when she came over, she squinted Danfeng's eyes flamboyantly, with a cruel look on her face.

Song Yihe gently hugged Gu Xiaoxi in his arms, his handsome eyes looked at Meier coldly like a sharp sword.

Gu Xiaoxi let out a painful sound of "chicking".Song Yihe consciously placed his hand underneath.

Mei Tou's heart trembled, she took two steps back and said, "She is the one who wanted to kill Sister Ruozhu."

"It's none of your business here, stay away."

Meier felt ashamed of being reprimanded by Song Yihe, and said with a sad face: "Brother Yi, you are too unreasonable, she almost killed sister Ruozhu, she is simply a murderer."

Song Yihe's ice-cold eyes suddenly flashed a cold light, frightened Mei'er obediently slipped away.

He lifted Gu Xiaoxi's clothes off the back in front of everyone, and he immediately took a deep breath, a shocking blood color with dark purple and black, beckoning her pain.

Her pale lips were tightly pursed, and the heat mixed with cold air was blowing out from her body.

He put the clothes away lightly, and said coldly and bluntly, "Go to the hospital."

Old Mr. Song raised his hand and said, "No, let's finish talking first."

With just the old man's words, a thousand bodyguards automatically surrounded the house.

This battle made Gu Xiaoxi feel as if he was facing a big enemy. It seemed that he was really moving, and the action was too big.

She shook Song Yihe's hand, and looked at him quietly. She wanted to give him a smile, but she couldn't.

It was obvious that the Song family was getting tough on Song Yihe, and she felt uncomfortable when Song Yihe was brought into such an embarrassing situation.

Gu Xiaoxi remained calm, since Song Yihe was in front of her, it would be unnecessary for her to say anything else.

Jiang Zhilan's mother, Bai Li, had already arrived. She was supposed to come tomorrow, but her youngest daughter Ruozhu had an accident, so she came early.

She saw the whole scene in her eyes.

She sat in the living room, cast an angry look at Gu Xiaoxi, then turned to look at Mrs. Song, and asked in a low, slow and powerful voice: "Master, tell me! My daughter is pregnant with your Song family's child. How to solve it? Our Jiang family also wants to save face when they come here, my daughter can't give birth to a child without knowing it! You Song family can't treat your own flesh and blood so casually!"

Facing this well-maintained woman, Gu Xiaoxi suddenly laughed "haha".

Mrs. Jiang's family turned her face away and said angrily: "Where is this woman, so rude."

She glanced at Song Yihe's hand holding Gu Xiaoxi tightly, pulled the corners of her mouth down, and raised the corners of her eyes slightly, then looked at the old man of the Song family again, and said, "Master, your Song family has taken a fancy to this woman and wants to marry her Do you want to be a daughter-in-law? I'm not afraid that the world will laugh, she is a woman that the Feng family doesn't want."

Madam Jiang looked at Feng Zeyu present with a domineering face.

"Zeyu is a close relative of your Song family. You should have heard of this woman before him! Why did the Feng family kick your Song family?"

Song Yihe's cold and disdainful voice interrupted Bai Li, his colored contact lenses slightly retracted, and two cold slaps hit Bai Li's face straight.

Although she was displeased by a younger life looking at her like this, a sense of oppression in her heart silenced her.

"I'll tell you again, the child your daughter conceived was not mine, Song Yihe, so don't frame it for me."

As soon as Song Yihe's sharp voice fell, there was a cry of grievance from the back room: "Brother Yi, why are you so ruthless? Just let it be ruthless with me, and it's the same with your own flesh and blood. You said I was with a bad woman It’s the same, I just die, I don’t want to live anymore.”

Gu Xiaoxi glanced at Bai Li who was staring angrily with his eyes, leaned against Song Yihe, looked affectionately at the face that was cold because of anger, and ignored Jiang Ruozhu's objection.

She said affectionately and tenderly: "Yihe and I are looking for love. Love is a feeling. It feels like we are in love. It has nothing to do with other things. This auntie, let me say to the left that I am no longer wanted by the Feng family, and let me say to the right." I was kicked by the Feng family, I just want to tell you, you don't want your daughter to follow in my footsteps, do you?"

"you……"

Mrs. Jiang's face was full of embarrassment and embarrassment, and she once again looked at Mrs. Song unkindly.

"Come on!" the old man growled, and a group of people came in from outside.

"Take the young master into my bedroom and lock him up!"

Song Yihe saw someone coming up, standing where he was, he gently and slowly let go of Gu Xiaoxi's hand.

Those people were stunned by his cold, deep and sword-like eyes. They looked at each other, and no one dared to make a move easily.

This is their young master, they usually know how powerful he is.

The old man took a look at those unsatisfactory things, and threw his walking stick to the ground, and the voice sounded like a grand bell: "Give it to me!"

Two bold people rushed up, and Gu Xiaoxifa subconsciously protected Song Yihe.

He shouted loudly: "Yihe."

The heart-wrenching concern in this voice can only be uttered by love from the bottom of the heart, and even she herself didn't know that love had fallen so deep that she couldn't help herself.

If saving Feng Zeyu was her innocent love, then this block is definitely an explosion of deep feelings in her heart.