Marriage is long: Mr. Huo spoils his wife too much

The life and death of her son is uncertain in the operating room, but now the friend who is the culprit is pleading for her outside the operating room, saying "everything is a misunderstanding" and talking about the murderer's innocence, as if their family members have done such a heinous thing by reporting to the police .

With such shamelessness, Zhuang Lanshan completely lost control.

He no longer had the usual friendly appearance, fists and kicks fell on Wen Ran's body like raindrops.

The toe of the shoe inadvertently kicked her wrist, Wen Ran let out a muffled snort, and his eyes immediately became watery.

There was a little blood on the gauze.

Red dazzling.

After all, Huo Yan stepped forward to stop her, "Mom, she is only a friend of the perpetrator, not the perpetrator himself. The car accident has nothing to do with her. It's not appropriate for you to do this..."

He leaned over and helped her up.

Lu Qiao didn't respond, but felt that Huo Yan was quite fickle.

He can say good things, but he can only say good things.

The man who said indifferently just now, "It's impossible to control her forever." Now he can't wait to go up and help.

Lu Qiao stood there expressionless, not feeling angry, the light above her head illuminated a faint whiteness on her face.

In fact, this is what she expected.

I don't feel pain in my heart, and I don't feel angry. I just feel that if the coolness spreads along the fingertips to all the limbs, the blood flow seems to slow down a lot.

Do these two people think they are acting in a TV series? Show affection, regardless of time and occasion.

Her younger brother was in the operating room, life and death were uncertain, and they couldn't wait to show their affection to them outside?

It's really domineering in its own way.

Zhuang Lanshan was panting heavily, her eyes were red, and she was also crying, but she was worried about her son, and she couldn't help crying in fear.

Wen Ran's tears clotted on her eyelashes, but she didn't know how much of the tears seemed to be from pain, how much was to win Huo Yan's sympathy.

"Ah Yan, the wound seems to be split open, it hurts so much."

The voice was aggrieved, as if he was so innocent.

Lu Qiao was really tired of her voice.

This reminded her of the time Wen Ran was accidentally scalded by the waiter at the old place a few years ago.

Huo Yan couldn't help but say that a cup of hot water was poured over her. Up to now, there is still a burn mark on the back of her hand.

There was ice in her eyes.

Last time, she would be splashed with hot water by Huo Yan, and she would be so stupid that she didn't know how to fight back, but this time it won't happen, if he dares to do anything to Zhuang Lanshan, she will kill him!
Mr. Lu's eyes were bright, and he knew Wen Ran's background clearly. His heavy eyes fell on the hand holding Wen Ran's wrist, implying a warning.

"Huo Yan, you are still Qiao Qiao's husband now, don't do anything you shouldn't do!"

He didn't make the words clear, but the meaning was already very clear. If Huo Yan didn't want to pretend to be confused, he must know what he should do.

However, Wen Ran is restless, knowing that the atmosphere is not right at this time, but insists on adding drama to himself, "A Yan, the wound really hurts."

This sound, choked with sobs, almost hurt to the bone.

Huo Yan checked her wound, then let go, and said, "Go and ask the nurse to help you deal with it, don't stand here, Lu Chi's life is unknown now, and Lu's family is just in a state of anxiety, you stand here Not suitable."

The voice was neither salty nor weak, and there was no sign of concern.

Wen Ran's eyes widened in disbelief, "A Yan?!"