The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

"An Sheng, you heard. A woman like her, why do you want to be with her? You just don't accept it so well. If you don't like you, don't you want to stalk you who don't like you?"

Lu Zhenbao firmly believes that An Sheng likes Meng Ying.

Otherwise, why did he look at Meng Ying with such gentle eyes?

An Sheng has never felt better since seeing Lu Zhenbao's face, and at this time he has changed his previous gentleness, "Miss Lu, I am not familiar with you, so please respect yourself."

"Unfamiliar? Self-respect?" Lu Zhenbao was furious.

No one knew she was chasing him back then. She was rejected several times and never gave up.

Now he tells her that they are unfamiliar?

Lu Zhenbao's eyes were red.

Suddenly, she raised her hand and splashed the champagne in the glass on An Sheng's face.

Forget it, she turned her hand, and the empty cup was poked straight into Meng Ying's face.

Lu Zhenbao's pupils dilated.

Meng Ying squinted her eyes, the distance was too close to escape, so she raised her right hand and blocked it.

The glass plunged into her arm like a sharp blade.

Meng Ying's eyes were chilly. She pinched Lu Zhenbao's wrist with her left hand and only heard a "click". Lu Zhenbao was so painful that she was pale and howled.

The movement finally caught everyone's attention.

Zhang Wei and the others ran over and saw that Meng Ying's right arm had been wet, and the blood was dripping down continuously, making his face pale in fright.

"Sister Yingying, why are you injured?" Zhang Wei was so scared that he sweated out, "Hurry up to the hospital."

At this time, the people who came with Zhang Wei had no interest in staying any longer, and they could see that Lu Zhenbao had hurt Meng Ying.

One by one, he immediately took out his mobile phone to call home, and all the content was stopped with all cooperation with Lujia.

No matter how valuable the business is with Lu's family, as long as it hurts Meng Ying, it is absolutely unbearable.

Lu's family can't make a penny.

Zhang Wei helped Meng Ying and Zhou Yang hurried to drive.

Originally, Zhou Yang wanted to ask Zhang Tian to accompany him, but after looking around, he didn't find anyone.

However, Zou Jiao helped Mengying out with anxious expression.

Zou Jiao was also anxious. She tore off the corner of her skirt and wrapped Meng Ying's **** hands, but the blood couldn't stop at all.

"How deep is this injury?" Zou Jiao looked at the blood on her hand and was a little flustered.

Meng Ying didn't take it seriously, she was just thinking that the moment when Lu Zhenbao poked the cup to her face just now was not the power that ordinary people have.

Moreover, Lu Baozhen's expression at the time was also very strange, as if she had no idea why she did it.

She also felt that that power did not come from Lu Zhenbao.

It means that someone is powerful enough to manipulate the consciousness of others.

"Sister, let me call my brother-in-law. Your injury is too serious." Zhang Wei was a little worried.

Meng Ying glanced at the bleeding wound, she did not stop Zhang Wei.

As soon as he arrived at the hospital, Mu Yuansheng came.

That face was sullen and gloomy.

People who saw him all the way moved away from him, and didn't dare to look at him.

The man's aura is too strong, as soon as other people appear, he seems to carry a few hundred catties on his back.

The doctor was treating Meng Ying's wounds. When someone opened the door rudely, he glared at him displeasedly, "What did you do? Didn't you see the door closed? Get out!"

Mu Yuansheng saw the wound on the outside of Meng Ying's right arm, his black eyes were dark and terrifying, and even faintly exuding murderous intent.

This kind of breath can only be felt by people of the same kind.

Most people only feel that this person's aura has changed a little.

Meng Ying knew that Mu Yuansheng was very angry, so she explained to the doctor in a gentle voice, "My husband."