A Sweet Wife Is Hard to Chase: The President’s Husband Loves Sweetly

Sister Hua said: "I didn't mean anything else when I said those words. I just felt that Cai Yi did something wrong, but she is no longer here. I really hope that everyone will stop putting all their hatred on her. victim."

An Shuyao said with red eyes: "To be honest, I have resentment in my heart. No matter how difficult she is to hide, she can explain to us when she returns to us. Which of us will not help her with all our strength? But she is When it was clear, she chose the worst possible way to deal with her plight and left us all bruised."

"However, this is the end of the matter. As Sister Hua said, she is still a victim no matter what. You shouldn't have kept it from us when she passed away. We should send her off for the last time."

At this time, simply stood up and clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention, "I said, let's not be depressed here, okay? After tonight's dinner, tomorrow, we will go to the Green Gang to pay homage to Cai Yi, and we will treat it as a Send her off for the last time."

"I agree." An Shuyao raised her hand.

Chi Yanfeng and Hao Xiao naturally followed his wife's suggestion, and they raised their hands obediently.

Leng Xiaoran said: "I think it's better not to, now is an extraordinary period, it's safest for Shuyao to stay here."

"I agree with the simple proposal." Sister Hua directly refuted Leng Xiaoran's words, "Shuyao took the special plane at home and flew directly to the headquarters of the Green Gang without any transfers. I don't think there is anything unsafe about this."

"Do you think that safety is safety? When we came out of Liangguo just now, none of us know what Zhong Tianlei's next plan is. If something happened to Shuyao in the Green Gang, are you responsible?"

When it comes to An Shuyao's safety issue, Leng Xiaoran is more serious than anyone else.

But he forgot that he was already Sister Hua's husband and had no right to worry about these things.

The scene became awkward for a while.

Simply say: "Sister Hua, senior, I know that you must be very sad when Caiyi passed away. If we had known, we would not have held today's party. But now that everyone has come here, can you make peace a little bit?" ? You are so noisy, we all look very awkward, does a good party have to be so embarrassing?"

An Shuyao took over the conversation, "Tonight's party, let's treat it as a reception for you. After I settle down at home, Yan Feng and I will go to the Green Gang to pay homage to Caiyi."

An Shuyao would say that, and she did this for the sake of Leng Xiaoran's face.

She really didn't want to make things too extreme.

Although she agrees that Caiyi is the victim, she really has no way to agree with the various actions of this victim.

If she could be less impulsive when she came back, not treat all of them as enemies, and bravely express her experience, maybe not so many things will happen to you later.

All of them don't have to suffer or be calculated, and she doesn't have to die.

But now that things have come to this point, it really doesn't make any sense to entangle so much.

An Shuyao said so, Chi Yanfeng also agreed, no matter how many opinions Leng Xiaoran had in his heart, he had no position to say more.

Sister Hua didn't want Caiyi to disappear so silently. From her standpoint, she felt that Caiyi was not to blame for this incident, and Caiyi was also a victim.

Therefore, she directly exposed the fact that Leng Xiaoran and Chi Yanfeng wanted to hide.

But when she really broke it, seeing Leng Xiaoran defending An Shuyao like this, her heart felt more unwilling and painful.

The atmosphere in the living room was indescribably awkward.

At this moment, An Shuyao really regretted it, she shouldn't have insisted on inviting Leng Xiaoran and Sister Hua over.

With Leng Xiaoran around, Jian Jian and Hao Xiao are also embarrassingly capitalized.

She thought that after going through so many tribulations together, everything should be over, and that love and hatred would be infinitely reduced in the face of life and death.

They hugged each other so well in Liangguo, and they should be like this now when they come back.

But it turns out that she is the only one who thinks things so simple and beautiful.

The carefully prepared dinner was going on awkwardly in an awkward atmosphere.

Sister Hua hid in the corner drinking alone, Cai Yijian, Ruxue and Zhong Niaoyou all surrounded An Shuyao, and no one looked at her more. deliberately dodged.

An Shuyao didn't know what she meant by her sudden words, Sister Hua was not a fool, she had no reason to attribute Caiyi's death to herself.

Jian Jian saw her thoughts, held a wine glass and leaned against her ear and whispered: "You are not RMB, you can't make everyone like you, what she wants to think is her own business, you should say it I've said it all, and I've done everything that needs to be done, so there's no need to keep struggling."

An Shuyao took a sip of her wine and responded in a low voice: "But she wasn't like this before. Could it be that she blamed Caiyi's death on me?"

Simply patted her on the shoulder, "It seems that the boss didn't reveal a word about you after you passed out on the Liangguo competition stage."

"What do you mean? What happened after I passed out?"

"After you passed out, the boss and the senior jumped over the iron net and jumped onto the competition platform to rescue you. They were both seriously injured. They cooperated very well. In order to give the boss time to save you, the prosthetic leg of the senior's right hand was killed by a tiger. Bite into pieces."

An Shuyao looked over with simple eyes, and sure enough, she saw Leng Xiaoran in the middle of a few men who were talking about drinking and having fun. The prosthetic limbs had been replaced with new ones. On the exposed arms, there were dense thorns The injury was the same as Chi Yanfeng's injury.

An Shuyao wondered why since she woke up, Sister Hua has been displeased with her.

Their eyes were full of conflict, and they usually get along quite happily.

Jian Jian drank another glass of wine, and said affectionately: "This woman is such a strange creature. When she couldn't get a senior, she was willing to do anything for you, even helping the senior to protect you. But now they are married, she has a name and becomes Mrs. Leng, everything has changed."

An Shuyao could be considered to have found the reason.

She raised her wine glass and touched it briefly, "If I had known the reason for this, I wouldn't have wasted my feelings. Yan Feng didn't say a word to me."

"The boss probably doesn't want to look back at the danger at that time. At that time, if it weren't for Zhong Niaoyou, the three of you would have become sacrifices to that tiger. God knows how dangerous it was."

Looking back now, the simple back is still covered with cold sweat.

At this time, the half-drunk Zhong Niaoyou flicked his little head, his little face flushed and said: "Huh? Who is calling me? I heard someone calling my name."

She hugged An Shuyao and shook her coquettishly: "Big sister, are you calling me?"

An Shuyao rubbed her face, "Well, I talked about you with your sister Jian Jian, thank you for saving us all when we were in Liangguo."

"Oh, why are you talking about this again? Didn't you tell you all about it? You are my sister. This is what I should do."

An Shuyao didn't know what was wrong with this girl, and kept calling her big sister.

But because the little girl Zhong Niaoyou has always been acquainted, when she was in Zhong Tiancheng's villa, she didn't find it strange that she called her sister-in-law one by one when they first met.

Knowing the reason why Sister Hua was so awkward, An Shuyao instantly felt relieved.

It was indeed her fault.

And, it's so wrong.

She shouldn't have relaxed Leng Xiaoran's affection for her just because the relationship between Chi Yanfeng and Leng Xiaoran had eased.

This is unfair to all four of them.

She made up her mind, so she didn't care what Sister Hua's attitude was.

Anyway, tonight's dinner was not specially prepared for them, so she didn't care what she thought.

Everyone's mood became cheerful as they drank glasses of red wine.

Except for Sister Hua who was always drunk with a glass of wine, everyone was having fun.

The atmosphere was unprecedentedly high, and there was laughter and joy in the villa.

Zhong Niaoyou had never been so sad when her mother passed away suddenly. At the same time, she had never been so indulgent and happy.

She cherishes that she has a big sister like An Shuyao. After her mother passed away, she still has a place to live, and she is not alone.

In a half-drunk state, she kept hugging An Shuyao and refused to let go, even following An Shuyao to the bathroom.

That day in Liangguo, except for An Shuyao, who was in a coma, everyone else knew about her life experience, so it was not surprising to see Zhong Niaoyou like this.

midnight.

The Dongshan villa was swallowed by the night, and it was pitch black.

The party ended after eleven o'clock, Aunt Hong took the lead in cleaning up, and everyone else went back to their rooms to rest.

Long Ting took a nap, was awakened abruptly by thirst, sat up with difficulty, and saw that it was pitch black outside the window, and it was raining heavily.

He rubbed his sore temples, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and walked out lightly.

What the hell, I can't drink so much wine next time, it's just abusive.

Walking unsteadily to the top of the stairs, I heard the eerie cry of a woman from the corner of the stairs, accompanied by the heavy rain outside beating the glass, the sound of lightning and thunder, it can scare anyone's soul Fly out of the body.

Long Ting's hair was on end when he was frightened, but fortunately he was a man who had seen the world, so he stabilized, didn't scream, didn't make any exaggerated expressions, just held his breath and ran to his room like a girl .

After running for a few steps, I heard that cry accompanied by words, "Mom, I really miss you, why did you leave me alone."

Longting stopped.

This voice is inexplicably familiar...

He followed his heart that was about to jump out, and listened carefully to the cries from downstairs again.

It is certain that this is not Zhong Niaolang.

This dead girl!Hiding downstairs in the middle of the night without sleeping and pretending to be some kind of female ghost!
Long Ting stomped and stared downstairs, wanting to curse a few words to comfort his frightened self just now.

But when he went to the first floor and saw the clock curling up in the dark corner below the floor, he couldn't say a word.