Spoiled: The Face-changing Bride

When Nangong Xinyue heard the comfort, she was not happy at all. Instead, she said with more sadness and disappointment, "But, brother, that woman has woken up."

When she woke up, it meant that she would continue to be Dongfang Hao's wife and stay in the capital justifiably.

A woman with no identity background jumped from an ugly duckling to a white swan, married her, and walked around the noble circle of the capital, with a proud look, and then all the ladies and ladies in the capital had to catch up. To fawn on a **** who was even lower than the next person before, thinking about her would make her disgusting, and she should be separated.

The most important thing is that she couldn't swallow this bad breath.

A vicious look flashed in Nangong Xinyi's eyes, and he said bitterly, "Even if she wakes up, it depends on whether she has the ability to assume the name of Dongfang Hao's wife, and whether she is qualified to provoke the mistress of the Dongfang family. The ability of her, hum, when the time comes, we will show mercy to not let her get out of the capital in shame.”

Nangong Xinyue listened, her eyes lit up.

Yes, a woman who has not received aristocratic etiquette will definitely make a big fool in the process of communication.

In a big family, as long as someone makes a fool of himself, it means that the family has lost face and everyone has no light. Then the whole family will despise and disgust this person. Then, she will drive out of the family, That's a matter of time, when Murong Yue is in a state of embarrassment, that's the real joy.

Therefore, how to make that woman make a fool of herself is the most important thing now, instead of venting her dissatisfaction in her own home.

Nangong Xinyue said worriedly, "But brother, the people of the Dongfang family are very protective of their shortcomings. As long as they admit Murong Yue, they will definitely give more training in etiquette and communication. It's not good for us to start in this area?"

Nangong Xinyi's dark eyes were flickering with a stern gleam, and he said in a deep voice, "The people of the Dongfang family are not all united, as long as we make good use of them, and we secretly incite the circle, some people are right That woman started, so Yue'er, although you are worried.

We just want that ignorant woman to know that don't think that Dongfang Hao's woman, the daughter-in-law of the Dongfang family is so good. "

Nangong Xinyue leaned against her brother's chest, her red eyeballs slid a few times, and then gave out a fierce light.

She said, "Well, brother, I believe in you!"

Brother, don't let me down again!

Nangong's heart moved, and he couldn't help holding his sister tightly in his arms.

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Oriental Hospital

Dongfang Hao held a bowl and a spoon, made a spoonful of soup, and said to Murong Yue very softly, "Come on, baby, let's take another sip, and we won't drink it again!"

This tone, this tone, is obviously the situation when coaxing a child to eat.

There were three black lines hanging on Murong Yue's forehead, and she stared silently at the 10-centimeter-high thermal insulation box. Only the half bowl of chicken soup in Dongfang Hao's hand was left.

Does Dongfang Hao treat her like a pig?

She has already drank two large bowls of chicken soup for one of her injuries, and she has to coax her to eat the last half.

She really can't drink the half bowl of chicken soup now.

However, looking at the black green under Dongfang Hao's eyelids, she opened her mouth and couldn't refuse Dongfang Hao's feeding.

Murong Yue raised a hand and touched Dongfang Hao's forehead, then her brows were sharp as peaks, her long eyelashes, the dark blue on the bottom of her eyes, and her cheeks that had lost weight, she felt very guilty and distressed.

She said sadly, "Husband, I'm sorry!" I'm sorry for making you suffer and suffer.

Dongfang Hao immediately put down the bowl, grabbed Murong Yue's hand, and said very seriously and gently, "No, baby, it's me who should say sorry, I didn't protect you well. I made you suffer so much. ."

Dongfang Hao touched Murong Yue's pale face with one hand, and said with both surprise and lingering fear, "

At the same time, I would also like to thank my baby for coming back and not leaving me and my son behind. Baby, thank you so much. "If you were really gone, I wouldn't know how to live, or stay with you, or maybe for my son, become a walking dead.

Speaking of her son, Murong Yue immediately said with a little excitement and a little excitement on her face, "Husband, after drinking the chicken soup, can I take a look at my son again?"

When she was in a coma, there was often a noisy voice in her ear, and the word "son" was always in her voice. At that time, she was confused and didn't know what son, but it was precisely the word "son", like a bell and drum in a monastery, hitting her brain again and again, making her more awake every time.

It wasn't until she was about to wake up that she realized that the "son" was really her son.

This made her very surprised and even more excited, making her eager to see her son.

This strong consciousness broke through the white barrier in my mind again and again, until finally, my mind became clear.

Dongfang Hao picked up a brocade handkerchief from the edge of the bed and wiped it against the corner of Murong Yue's mouth. With a greasy look on his face, he replied gently, "Okay, after drinking the chicken soup, let's go see my son."

His petting and tenderness can only be found in the face of his wife.

"Well," Murong Yue drank the last half bowl of chicken soup obediently.

Then he immediately lifted the quilt and couldn't wait to get out of bed and watch his son go.

Dongfang Hao looked at Murong Yue, shook his head helplessly and said, "Don't worry, my son can't run again." He pushed out the wheelchair from the corner, and then hugged Murong Yue on the wheelchair very gently.

The golden moonlight that came in from the window shone on the white hospital bed, and watched the harmonious old couple look like a couple with a smile like a human being.

Dongfang Hao pushed Murong Yue to the exclusive ward, which was specially prepared for the young prince of the Dongfang family.

Looking at the vessel that looked like a woman's uterus, and then at the liquid that surrounded the child, and the plastic tube connected to the son's navel, Murong Yue's face was full of distress.

If it wasn't for her being too careless, her son would have left his mother before he grew up, and now he has suffered so much.

Murong Yue looked at the child inside, put her hand on the glass window, and said softly, "Son, I'm sorry, it's your mother who didn't take good care of you."

Dongfang Hao put his thick hand on Murong Yue's hand and said, "I, the husband and father, didn't take good care of you and made you all suffer."