The Bumpy Road of Marriage: The Ex-Wife Is Expecting

Chu Muyi's brows frowned even harder, opened the door to enter, caught the cup she threw with one hand, and looked down at the mess on the ground.

Yuan Jiayi only saw the people who came in after she was thrown away. She was so crazy that her distorted face finally had a sense of reason, but she still shouted, "Go out, you go out." Yuan Jiayi said, quickly covering herself with a quilt. He lived, as if he couldn't let himself face him.

Chu Cuiyi strode in with a frown, and put the cup in her hand firmly on the table.

"What are you doing?" Chu Niyi asked coldly.

"You go out, I let you go out." Yuan Jiayi cried out loud.

When Shui Anluo and Qiao Yaruan arrived, they could still scream in the ward from time to time.

Qiao Yaruan stood at the door and looked at the two inside. He couldn't help shaking his head: "I wonder if she thought she had ruined her face?"

Shui Anluo shrugged slightly, watching Chu Muyi holding Yuan Jiayi's shoulder inside, and still shouting something.

"Her legs are really good-looking and really ruined. I don't think she can wear the skirt anymore. She is a supermodel, isn't it the most precious pair of legs?"

"Can't stand up a supermodel?" Qiao Ya Ruan Lengheng, "It is she who is not willing to accept the reality, her illness is not incurable, although the surgical reset cannot remove the root, but it is not a problem to get her up, but she What did the refusal say? "

Shui Anluo is curious.

"She's afraid of the scars left by the surgery. This is all right. Hot water helped her." Qiao Yaruan has never been a kind person. She only treats the people she cares about, so she is not afraid of others saying that she sometimes Cold.

Shui Anluo looked back at the people who were still still inside. Her psychology was not as good as that of Qiao Yaruan, at least she didn't see these things.

"Have you made enough trouble? Do you have to completely scrap your legs before you can stop?" Chu Cuiyi said angrily.

"I'm like this now, what's the point of being alive? I have nothing, and now I still have these ugly legs. Why should I still be alive?" Yuan Jiayi yelled frantically.

"Snapped……"

The slap sounded suddenly. Shui Anluo, who was supposed to say something, was frightened by this voice. When he looked back, Yuan Jiayi had been slapped by Chu Cuiyi's slap on the bed.

"Did you make it? Don't talk about it dead." Chu Jiyi was really angry. Now her eyes were red, and her hands were standing tightly on her side.

Qiao Yaruan's eyes deepened slightly, and finally he looked at Shui'anluo, "Zhu always ..."

Such emotions, right?

Shui Anluo didn't care about Qiao Yaruan's words, but ran in quickly.

"Ms. Yuan, are you okay?" Shui Anluo held him up in the past, then looked up at Chu Cuiyi in disguise: "What are you doing? Ms. Yuan was injured, and she was in a bad mood right now."

Shui Anluo said, looking down at the embarrassed Yuan Jiayi, "Miss Yuan, I'm sorry, I don't have a good temper, but you shouldn't take your life to make a joke, right?"

Yuan Jiayi suddenly looked up, and there was a sharp flash in Suan Anluo's eyes, but she quickly closed it.

"Are you showing off with me?" Yuan Jiayi grinned, with endless desolation.

Shui Anluo blinked innocently, "Ms. Yuan, what are you talking about?"

Chu Ningyi's angry mood was dispelled by Shui Anluo. At this moment, Shui Anluo looked at the innocent, but didn't know what to think?

This girl seems harmless, but she's really smart, she can't prevent it.