After His Inner Voice Was Exposed, He Madly Criticized The Rich Man And Made Him A Little Lover

Si Luochen glanced at the ward. Zhou Xuyan wiped the corners of Xia Zhi's lips with a tissue, and there was an unknown anger in his heart.

He lowered his long, thick black eyelashes to hide the gloom in his eyes, placed the fruit basket and flowers on the ground, and strode away.

Xia Ying looked at Si Luochen who was limping.

The embarrassment of being humiliated by him was gone. She took out her mobile phone and took a short video of Si Luochen walking.

Tsk.

How could he, a lame man, have the face to humiliate her?

The way he walks is so ugly!

"Yingying, don't be angry. I think he just can't eat the grapes and says the grapes are sour."

Xia Ying shrugged her shoulders, "I'm too lazy to pay attention to him. Just throw the fruit basket and flowers he bought for me into the trash can!"

If she is liked by a little cripple, it would be a shame for her to tell her about it.

Xia Ying opened the ward door and walked in.

Zhou Xuyan saw Xia Ying and the two exchanged glances.

Xia Ying sat beside the hospital bed and held Xia Zhi's hand hypocritically, "Zhi Zhi, are you feeling better? Mom will come to see you after get off work. Our whole family is particularly concerned about you. You should get well soon." oh."

When you get better, give up your property inheritance, and when it has no use value, you can die!

Although Xia Zhi couldn't remember the past, she felt inexplicably uncomfortable when facing Xia Ying's smile.

Not only to Xia Ying, but also to her boyfriend Zhou Xuyan.

After she woke up, Zhou Xuyan took care of her meticulously. He was busy and gentle, showing his responsibilities as a boyfriend to the fullest.

In her memory, she seemed to be very affectionate with Zhou Xuyan.

But for some reason, when facing Zhou Xuyan, her heart was as calm as water, without any flutter or ripple!

"Xia Ying, who were you talking to outside just now?" Xia Zhi asked in a weak voice.

"A lame man who wants to stalk me." Xia Ying thought about how Si Luochen still couldn't let go of her after so many years. She twitched her lips proudly, "She still looks good, but it's a pity that she walks unsightly. "

Xia Ying took out the short video she took and played it for Xia Zhi and Zhou Xuyan.

Zhou Xuyan laughed mockingly, "The way he walks really looks like a lame man."

"Hahaha, he was originally lame. Zhou Xuyan, you are so funny."

"That's enough -" Xia Zhi felt inexplicably uncomfortable when she saw the boy's limping back.

The clear autumn eyes turned red unconsciously.

She glared at Zhou Xuyan and Xia Ying angrily, "It's very tasteless to laugh at people's physical defects behind their backs!"

Xia Ying and Zhou Xuyan were a little unhappy when they saw Xia Zhi getting angry, but they still endured it.

Xia Zhi wouldn't live long anyway.

When she gives up inheriting the large fortune left by her father, Xia Ying's mother will remind her of the painful experience of being bullied.

At that time, she will suffer from depression, and eventually, like her mother, she will commit suicide due to depression.

…

After returning to Yecheng, I had a warm and full sleep.

When I woke up, I felt completely refreshed.

When I arrived in the living room, I saw Mr. Si watching the live video.

Wen Yan walked over and took a look.

"Xiaoyan, come here and help grandpa analyze why Wen Huijun, who is very popular on the Internet recently, will become famous quickly. Do you think I can become a big internet celebrity if I go crazy during the day and emo at night?"

The corners of Wen Yan's mouth twitched.

She found that since she passed through, Old Man Si's spirit was not normal.

"Grandpa, you are already such a famous chairman in Yecheng. There is no need to be an Internet celebrity anymore."

Mr. Si stroked his white beard and said, "That won't work. I used to be a popular figure in the old ladies' circle of friends, but now Lao Dengwen Huijun has taken over their circle of friends."

Wen Yan, "..."

Wen Yan hadn't surfed the Internet recently, so she searched for Wen Huijun in the Bagua system.

At this sight, she immediately became interested.

In the morning he was a driving school instructor, at noon he was Wen Shen with silky dancing postures, and in the evening he became emo Wen Huijun.

F in the morning and E in the evening, isn't this in line with her current spirit?

Wen Yan immediately downloaded Wen Shen's photo and posted a message on WeChat Moments with his quotations.

Wen Yan: I don’t expect you to understand me, as long as you don’t misunderstand me, that’s fine.

Pictured: Wen Shen’s photo.

Not two minutes after Wen Yan's Wen Yan message was posted, Si Moyan called.

"Wen Yan!" He called her by name and surname, his voice was low and cold.

"Husband, is your monthly uncle here again?" He was very considerate and considerate to her when he returned to China yesterday. Could it be that she just had a sweet dream?

Si Moyan on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, breathing a little heavier, "Who is the man in your WeChat Moments? We haven't divorced yet. Even if you want to look for him, can you find someone younger?"

Wen Yan was stunned for a few seconds, then burst into laughter.

"Grandpa, hurry up, your Bingshan eldest grandson thinks I cheated on him, and the person who cheated on him was the Wen Shen you are imitating!"

Mr. Si glanced at Wen Yan's WeChat Moments and saw Si Moyan's message below: Who gave you the courage to post photos of other men?

Mr. Si snatched away Wen Yan's cell phone, raised his white beard and roared, "In addition to making money, can you surf the Internet? This is a hot joke on the Internet recently. Are you a caveman without the Internet?"

With a bang, Mr. Si hung up the phone.

"Ignore him. He is twenty-five but lives like a fifty-two-year-old antique."

Not only Si Moyan didn't know about Wen Shen, but the Wen family didn't know either.

When Wen Yue saw Wen Yan's Moments, she immediately sent a screenshot to the Wen family group.

Mother Wen: Was she kicked out of the house by the Si family? This man looks older than me.

Wen Shiyu: Our Wen family has been completely disgraced by her.

Wen Yiheng: She made me embarrassed last time, causing me to be laughed at in the circle. For such a vicious-hearted sister, it is best for her to be deceived by an old man!

Wen Yue: It’s true that my sister can’t live without a man?

Wen Yiheng: Our Yueyue is better.

Wen Yue: Second brother, I recommend you to meet the gold medal screenwriter Qi Hong. The scripts he writes will not be worse than those written by Shao Ning.

Wen Yiheng: Yueyue, you actually know screenwriter Qi Hong?

Qi Hong is a gold medal screenwriter in the industry. He is extremely talented and any drama written by him will become a hit.

However, his whereabouts are mysterious and he rarely appears in public. It is generally difficult for people who are not big bosses to contact him.

Because Wen Yue had the golden finger of rebirth, she found Qi Hong's lost dog a few days ago.

That dog has lived in Qi Hong's family for seven or eight years, and the Qi family has long regarded it as their own family.

After Wen Yue found it for them, Qi Hong especially thanked her.

The Wen family group immediately praised Wen Yue fiercely.

Everyone in the Wen family feels that Wen Yue is their lucky star, while Wen Yan is their disaster star.

…

night.

After Wen Yan finished working out in the gym, she went back to her room to take a shower.

When she came out, she saw men's underwear scattered on the floor, and the corner of her mouth twitched.

"Wen Yan, you are the one who brought this Tibetan Mastiff back. Look at the good things it has done!"

Si Moyan walked in carrying a big black dog with a pair of his underwear in its mouth.

"Forget it about your lust, now even the dog you raise is just as lusty as you."

There's nothing wrong with grabbing something, especially his underwear.

Now there isn't even a pair of good underwear left in his cupboard!