False Marriage by Contract: Husband of a wealthy family favors lightly

There were some whispers in the hospital, and Ji Xiaoxiao felt like walking in a pile of flies was unbearable along the way.

Suddenly there was a low cry from behind, Ji Xiaoxiao was taken aback for a moment, it seemed to be a familiar voice, turned around and saw that it was Mrs. Fu wiping her face with a toilet paper with a livid face.

She stared fiercely at a five or six-year-old child, but she said to the parents: "Don't bring out your daughter if you can't teach her well!"

That little girl was even more vicious than Mrs. Fu, standing in her mother's arms, pointing at Mrs. Fu and shouting: "No other mother can do it, and you come here to teach my mother a lesson, you should go back to your mother and learn from it!" grandmother!"

The mother on the other side didn't mean to criticize her daughter at all. Instead, she raised her brows, hugged her daughter tightly and said, "It's not up to you how I teach my daughter."

Madam Fu smiled angrily, pointed at the juice on her body and asked, "Is this how you taught your daughter? Throwing cans at other aunts when you see them?"

"I don't throw my jars around," the youngest daughter nuzzled her mouth, rolled her eyes at Mrs. Fu and said, "It's not a vicious villain, I don't even want to talk to her about my jars."

"You!" Madam Fu was so angry that her chest was blocked for a while, she glanced up and down at the hospital gown on the little girl in front of her, and sneered with gritted teeth: "You should really learn not to offend others."

As she said that, she was about to pick up her mobile phone to make a call. Ji Xiaoxiao saw that Mrs. Fu was going to put pressure on the hospital. After a few steps, she picked up her mobile phone and turned on the camera: "Mrs. a public figure."

"Mrs. Fu?"

"What, this woman is Madam Fu?!"

"The one who treated his daughter-in-law harshly, and even hurt her face? It's just too hateful."

"The rich family is as deep as the sea, it's really difficult."

All of a sudden, whispers were heard in the corridor of the hospital. Mrs. Fu was stared at with condemnation. She felt her scalp tingling. She dialed the phone number of the dean, but she didn't dare to say a word.

"Mrs. Fu, you don't mean that you hate this little sister for throwing your juice can, and you want to put pressure on the hospital not to treat this little sister?" Ji Xiaoxiao took the opportunity to ask back.

"What? This is too much, how old is this little sister!"

Mrs. Fu's hands holding the mobile phone trembled badly, she swallowed hard, gritted her teeth and said to the dean: "It's nothing, but I saw a little girl and her mother being treated in the hospital. It's very pitiful. I want to help they."

Ji Xiaoxiao raised the corners of her lips in satisfaction, put away her phone, turned her head to look at the little girl, and gave her an encouraging look.

The little girl blinked her eyes knowingly, Madam Fu was so angry that she left directly. She was going to visit a family friend of the Li family today, the daughter of the Mo family. I heard that the youngest daughter of the Mo family was in poor health since she was a child, and she fell ill. hospital.

As a result, Mrs. Fu was thrown a juice can by a little girl when she first arrived, and now she is in a mess, and she is so angry that she has no thoughts at all.

There was a fire in my heart, and my tone was not so good when I walked to the information desk, so I just dropped a sentence: "Call me Mo Nuanyang's ward information."

The lady at the information desk threw her a blank stare in private, but she also heard the movement over there, knowing that this person was not to be offended, she obediently gave her the information: "The little girl sitting over there is Mo Nuanyang. "

Madam Fu turned her head and looked, her face was so green that it couldn't be greener. The little sister who threw the jar at her just now turned out to be Mo Nuanyang!

She is having fun with Ji Xiaoxiao now!
If it weren't for the fact that Li's company has been a little nervous recently and needs help from Mo's family, who would be willing to come over and bow their heads to other companies.

Madam Fu gritted her teeth and walked over with the fruit in her hand.

Ji Xiaoxiao sat and chatted happily with Mo Nuanyang for a while, but found that Mo Nuanyang's mother had been staring at her with probing eyes.

"Auntie, is there something on my face?" Ji Xiaoxiao asked suspiciously.

Only then did Mo Nuanyang's mother come to her senses, suddenly, she was so busy: "No, no," she paused, and a sad look gradually appeared on her face: "I just saw you and thought of my daughter, if she still Alive, and now I am as old as you."

When Ji Xiaoxiao heard this sentence, she also felt a little uncomfortable. She didn't know what to say to comfort her. She lowered her head and realized that it was already 07:30 in the evening. Next time my sister will come over to play with you, and my sister is going to visit her sister right now."

Mo Nuanyang nodded obediently, and waved goodbye to Ji Xiaoxiao.

As soon as Ji Xiaoxiao left, Mrs. Fu came in front of the two of them with the fruit basket in her hand.

When Ji Xiaoxiao arrived at Ji Keling's ward, Anthony was still standing by Ji Keling's bedside and said this to Ji Keling, which made her happy for a while.

Ji Xiaoxiao knocked on the door twice and walked in, mentioned Ji Keling's favorite crystal shrimp dumpling, and walked over with a smile.

Seeing her elder sister, Ji Keling grumbled deliberately dissatisfied: "Sister, why did you come here? I'm almost starving to death, so I'll just wait for you."

"What are you talking about, you thought I didn't see your little boyfriend, he would be willing to make you hungry?" Ji Xiaoxiao laughed and joked about Ji Keling, Anthony couldn't help but hear red.

"Then you sisters talk first, I'll go out for a while."

After Anthony left the ward with a wink, Ji Keling immediately waved to Ji Xiaoxiao with a mysterious face: "Sister, in fact, you came here this time just to find out about Anthony, right?"

"You little clever ghost," Ji Xiaoxiao pinched Ji Keling's little face, and said with a smile, "Since you know my purpose, why don't you tell me quickly? How is this man? What's going on with Nuo Chu?"

Ji Keling blushed with embarrassment, blinked her eyes, and whispered to Ji Xiaoxiao: "Actually, there was a misunderstanding between Anthony and Sister Nuochu."

Hospital corridor.

As soon as Anthony walked out of the ward door, he heard a crisp sound not far away.

Mrs. Fu was hit with another juice can, her face was bruised and swollen, and her fingers were trembling with anger. Before she could speak, Mo Nuanyang stared at her in surprise: "I said you What's the matter with grandma? Didn't you see me practicing throwing the trash can here? Do you have to use your own face as a trash can? Are you coming to the hospital to see the neurology department?"

With a snort, Anthony hurriedly left the hospital corridor.

The people in the aisle around him tried their best to hold back their laughter, but they still couldn't hide their trembling shoulders.