C11

I've heard a lot about you, haven't I? Because I married the woman you like, I've heard a lot about you.

Yu Mo cursed in his heart.

The way Lu Yicheng looked at him earlier made him feel very unhappy, as if the person who robbed his girlfriend was him.

Since these few people were gathered together, there was nothing to talk about. The atmosphere was a bit awkward, and then a weak voice was heard, causing the atmosphere to become even more awkward.

"So you guys are here."

Lu Yicheng immediately turned around and saw Rong Xing'er walking towards them.

His eyes were undisguised. Yu Mo naturally noticed the excitement. He thought to himself, after all, this is a public place. Your wife and her husband are here, can't you cover it up a little?

When Rong Xing'er saw the two of them, especially Ren Weiyan, she seemed a little awkward. She silently stood behind Yu Lin's wheelchair, breaking the silence and then remained silent, allowing the awkwardness to continue spreading.

Rong Xing'er put her hand on Yu Lin's wheelchair and was about to push him away when Yu Mo reached out his hand out of habit, "Let me do it."

However, like a frightened bird, she hurriedly dodged the attack. With a tone of fear, she said, "No need, let me do it."

Yu Mo felt a little awkward. He scratched the back of his head. This delicate and weak sister-in-law of his who didn't like her brother had taken the initiative?

Besides, does he have AIDS? Do you hate him that much?

No, that's not right. If Doctor Yu's occupational disease were to occur, even if he had AIDS, he wouldn't be infected even if he accidentally touched it with his fingers.

Yu Mo's thoughts flew far away. He did not see Rong Xing'er look at Lu Yicheng with panic in her eyes. Lu Yicheng looked at him with even more anger.

The few of them finally separated. Lu Yicheng had been absent-minded and did not have the mood to accompany Weiyan to continue acting. Thus, he walked to the corridor to enjoy the wind.

Ren Weiyan watched helplessly as he left, but at this moment, Rong Xing'er walked towards her once again.

"Big Sister Weiyan." Rong Xing'er's high-pitched voice wasn't exactly nice to listen to, but Lu Yicheng liked it.

Ren Weiyan glanced at her. "Didn't you want to push your husband out?"

Rong Xing'er had an unnatural look in her eyes. She didn't want to push that cripple into the assistant's hands after acting in front of Lu Yicheng.

"Sister Weiyan, I have something to say to you."

"Then quickly tell me."

Recalling the dream she had yesterday, Ren Weiyan subconsciously wanted to stay away from this girl.

Rong Xing'er stood in a row with her, concealing the hatred in her eyes. "Sister Weiyan, I like Chen. I want to be with him."

Weiyan chuckled. Heh, what simple and straightforward words, but …

"Sorry, you seem to have forgotten that you and him are married."

The mention of marriage angered Rong Xing'er even more. She didn't know when this old woman tricked Chen into marrying her.

"But, but, he loves me, and I love him."

It was boring to argue like a child, so Weiyan had no interest in discussing whether or not the two of them should be together. She put down her wine cup and turned to leave.

However, her hand holding the wine cup missed and the wine cup fell to the ground. With a crisp sound, Rong Xing'er and the wine cup fell to the ground together. She steeled her heart and covered the glass with her hand.

Not only Ren Weiyan, but everyone in the hall was captivated by the sound.

That included Lu Yicheng.

Rong Xing'er lifted her hand with a trembling hand, crying tears of pain. The dark red blood on her palm along with the broken pieces that were dyed red were shocking. She looked at Ren Weiyan with an innocent and pitiful expression.

"..." Why did you push me? "