President, give me back my body!

Immediately, he gently rubbed the wound with his hands again, again and again, with just the right amount of strength, neither heavy nor light, which made "Ruan Yu" feel very comfortable.

"How do you feel?" "Song Huaijin" raised his head to look at him, more or less because of his own injury, saying that he was not worried or guilty was a lie.

"Ah."

"Ruan Yu" nodded, her brows furrowed, "I feel like I'm almost fine."

But the smell of this plaster was too bad, even if he applied the plaster every day, he still couldn't stand the smell.

I have lost to the plaster for so many years.

"That's good."

Ever since she fell down the stairs last time, "Ruan Yu"'s leg has suffered from pain, and it hurts from time to time.

However, after her observation during this period of time, the frequency of his attacks has become less and less, especially recently, she has never seen his legs hurting. If she didn't see it suddenly today, she would have thought his legs were already healed.

"Ruan Yu" looked at "Song Huaijin" who was rubbing her legs, and said hesitantly, "Otherwise, I'll go to the hospital tomorrow."

He just wanted to escape the torment of the plaster as soon as possible, but he couldn't take it anymore after hearing it every day.

Hearing this, "Song Huaijin" couldn't help laughing secretly.

Song Huaijin couldn't stand the smell of the plaster, so she knew it.

But he didn't expect that he, a big CEO, was all-powerful in the mall, but he was conquered by a mere plaster. If word spread, it would be fun.

But she didn't show it on the surface, she should still give him some face.

Immediately, she said, "OK, I'll go with you tomorrow."

In the morning of the next day, the wind was clear and the clouds were clear, and the breeze was blowing slowly, which was very comfortable for people.

On this most prosperous street, there is a lot of traffic and a constant flow.

Walking on this street was a woman with an excellent temperament. She was wearing an emerald green cheongsam with some flowers embroidered on it. The slits of the cheongsam revealed a pair of slender white and tender legs. She was wearing a pair of three to four centimeter high heels on her feet.

Her facial features are exquisite, and there are faint crow's feet in the corners of her eyes. If you don't look closely, you won't notice it at all. The flaming red lips perfectly set off her fair complexion, and she can be regarded as a woman who still has charm.

This person is Song Mu.

She was walking on the street in high heels, her steps were slow, her figure was graceful and moving, and her back was enough to mess up the world.

As he was walking, he suddenly saw a familiar figure of a woman not far away.

Faintly looking over, you can tell that she is an urban beauty, and the occasional flick of her hair can be regarded as charming.

Although she was a little far away, she could see her hazy face with delicate makeup, and her aunt-colored lipstick was very conspicuous.

The woman approached slowly with small steps, and only then did she see her face clearly, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but outline a curve.

Just because the person who came was an old acquaintance from the past——Chu Yunshan.

Thinking of the cold war between Song Huaijin and Song's father because of her, she felt uncomfortable for a while.

Just when she was about to pretend she didn't see it, Chu Yunshan took the initiative to say, "Auntie, long time no see, I never thought I'd see you again on the street."

"It's a fate."

Song's mother replied lightly, years of upbringing made her used to show everyone an awkward yet polite smile.

Immediately, she walked forward, not wanting to say anything more to her.

"Auntie, don't go."

Chu Yunshan stretched out his hand and stopped her.

"Miss Chu, what do you do?" Mother Song frowned.

"Nothing, just want to ask you, how is the relationship between Huaijin and uncle?"

Hearing this, Mother Song couldn't help laughing mockingly.

If it weren't for her, Song Huaijin and Lao Song wouldn't have lost contact for so many years. Fortunately, she still has the face to ask her.

Although she was angry in her heart, she still had a calm appearance on the surface, "What about Huai Jin and his father seems to have nothing to do with you, Ms. Chu?"

Chu Yunshan was so blocked by her that she couldn't speak, and she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Then he thought about it, an old woman, she doesn't need to care about her.

Immediately, there was an evil arc on his face, and he said slowly: "Auntie, you are still as sharp and mean as ever, but I still have something to do."

Speaking of this, she smiled "hehe", "I have something to tell you, I think you will be very interested."

"Oh?"

Mother Song raised her eyebrows, but her face was full of indifference.

This woman can tell her anything, it's nothing more than words that sow discord.

Chu Yunshan didn't care about her expression, she took out her mobile phone, found the photo of "Ruan Yu" holding a cigarette, and handed it to Mother Song, "Take a look."

In memory, Song's mother didn't like Ruan Yu, and she hated it very much. If she saw Ruan Yu smoking, she would definitely be angry.

Thinking of this, she felt a burst of excitement and dissatisfaction.

Ruan Yu, you would never have imagined that she would meet Song's mother by such a coincidence. It can only be said that the sky is going to kill you, and it has nothing to do with me.

As soon as she sees that photo, then you don't want to live a good life with Song Huaijin.

Mother Song looked at the photos on the phone, her pupils shrank.

She recognizes these hands!

She personally selected that ring for Ruan Yu. The limited edition back then, if the ring designer was not her relative, she would not have bought it.

The memory is very deep, this is Ruan Yu's hand.

Looking at the cigarette in her hand again, she couldn't help frowning.

Ruan Yu actually smokes!

As the president's wife, she didn't pay attention to her image so much. If it got out, wouldn't the Song family lose all face.

This woman is really immature!
Sensing her expression, Chu Yunshan was very proud, and the corner of her mouth couldn't help but draw a mocking arc.

"Auntie, you must pay attention to your health, I will go first."

After finishing speaking, she turned and left with a smile on her face.

Only Mother Song was left thinking alone in the wind.

Looking at her back, Song's mother was in a mess, and finally decided to go to the Ruan family and teach her a lesson, so she couldn't just be ashamed outside like this.

Immediately, she walked towards Ruan Shi.

Half an hour later, Ruan Shi.

When she came to the door of the president's office, she pushed the door open and walked in with great strides.

Hearing the sound, "Ruan Yu" who was sitting at the desk raised her head, and was a little happy when she saw that it was her mother.

Immediately thinking of his current identity, he held back and just smiled politely: "Mom, why are you here?"

In my memory, my mother has always disliked Ruan Yu, let alone talking, she just didn't have a good face, how could she take the initiative to come to her?
Although she was puzzled in her heart, she didn't show it on the surface.

Mother Song came over and reprimanded loudly: "Ruan Yu, I don't care what grievances we had in the past, but I hope that from today on, you can pay attention to your words and deeds, and don't embarrass our Song family again."

Hearing this, "Ruan Yu" looked at her bewilderedly, at a loss.

What's wrong with mother?
He didn't mess with her, even if he didn't like Ruan Yu, he couldn't be so baffling.