Murong Ze bit his lip and wanted to argue again, but seeing Murong Qing's angry eyes, he could only suppress it.
Everyone knows that Murong Yan and Zhao Ruyi were engaged and then broke off their engagement. Now Zhao Ruyi pretends to be ill in bed, but Murong Yan visits him on behalf of the Murong family...
However, as Zhao Qicheng said, Zhao Ruyi was hospitalized in order to rescue Murong Xuan. The Murong family could not do without any gesture. Whether it was Murong Qing, Murong Ze, or Murong Xuan himself, it was reasonable and reasonable to visit Zhao Ruyi on behalf of the Murong family.
However, neither Murong Qing nor Murong Ze would lower their attitude so low. Murong Xuan was frustrated and in the midst of such a storm, he couldn't even go to the hospital to express his gratitude to Zhao Ruyi.
Theoretically, there is Murong Yan's brother who can represent the Murong family's past, but he is abroad and cannot help those who are far away.
Only Murong Yan, with her identity and status, can represent the Murong family in a formal way.
But what Murongze is worried about is what his daughter thinks...
"Okay! I'll go!"
Just when Murong Ze was still very confused in his heart, Murong Yan came out from behind the small door of the living room.
She knew that Zhao Ruyi's third uncle, Zhao Qicheng, was coming, so she hid behind the small door of the living room to listen to what they were talking about.
Now that Zhao Qicheng asked her to visit or even take care of Zhao Ruyi, and her uncle Murong Qing immediately agreed, the anger in her heart surged upwards, and she came out of the small door without waiting for her father Murong Ze to politely refuse.
"Yan'er..." Murong Ze looked at Murong Yan with regret.
Zhao Qicheng asked Murong Yan to visit Zhao Ruyi, which was simply an insult to the Murong family.
All the families, big and small, knew about the grudge between Murong Yan and Zhao Ruyi, and Murong Yan went to the hospital to see Zhao Ruyi. Wouldn't this make other families laugh?
As Murong Yan's father, Murong Ze knew very well that the deeper the entanglement between Murong Yan and Zhao Ruyi, the more detrimental it would be to her!
If they just break off the engagement and Zhao Ruyi becomes unknown from now on, then Murong Yan still has a good choice. After all, she has an outstanding family background, outstanding abilities, and even better looks.
However, the more rumors there are between her and Zhao Ruyi, it means that the bigger the family, the more they will reject her!
No one is willing to marry a girl who has been involved in scandals before getting married! And no one can predict whether she will be involved with Zhao Ruyi after getting married!
Murong Qing asked Murong Yan to visit Zhao Ruyi, which was simply...
Make plans for Murong Yan to marry abroad!
Murong Qing only had one son, and he wanted him to control the Murong family wholeheartedly. Why didn't Murong Ze understand what Murong Qing was thinking?
Therefore, when Murong Yan and Murong Xuan had a conflict, Murong Ze stood by Murong Xuan and let Murong Yan bear the blame, but this time...
Murong Qing would rather let the outside family talk turn to Murong Yan, but also want to relieve the pressure on Murong Xuan!
On the day Zhao Ruyi was hospitalized, the Murong family sent someone to visit them. This certainly represented the Murong family's sincerity. However, sending a girl like Murong Yan there... It's already night time to hurry over now... This...
"My uncle and father are in charge of family affairs. My brother Murong Xuan still needs to be nursed back to health. The only one who can visit Zhao Ruyi on behalf of the Murong family is me, Murong Yan."
Murong Yan glanced at Zhao Qicheng coldly, and then continued, "Zhao Ruyi rescued my brother regardless of danger. Now he has been hospitalized for a day, and there is no movement from the Murong family. It is indeed not affectionate. I am willing to go to Donghu City with Uncle Zhao."
Zhao Qicheng came here this time just to force the Murong family to send someone to visit Zhao Ruyi. It would be best if Murong Yan went to visit, which would just hurt the Murong family's face.
But he didn't expect that Murong Qing asked Murong Yan to go now. This... was preparing to sacrifice Murong Yan, so cruel!
"I still have some things to do here. How about niece Yan'er go there by yourself?" Zhao Qicheng was silent for a few seconds and said.
"Okay, I'll go see him myself!" Murong Yan bit her red lips, turned around and entered the small door on the side of the living room.
She came back from Donghu City to rest for a few days. Her relationship with Zhao Ruyi was not harmonious, so the monitor organized her classmates to visit Zhao Ruyi, but she refused directly.
Who would have thought that as soon as she returned to Qianhang and had not rested for a few hours, Zhao Ruyi's third uncle, Zhao Qicheng, would knock on the door.
"Niece Yan'er understands the righteousness well, alas..." Zhao Qicheng looked at Murong Yan's beautiful back and sighed.
"You don't need to be hypocritical!" Murongze couldn't hold back his anger anymore, his cheeks turned red.
"Haha," Zhao Qicheng didn't panic at all, and turned to look at Murong Qing, "Since it is inconvenient for Xuan'er's nephew to come out to meet him, please tell him for me that my uncle is very concerned about his situation."
"must!"
Murong Qing squeezed out two words through his teeth.
If it weren't for Dong Mingguang being here, they would have kicked Zhao Qicheng out today!
Zhao Qicheng referred to him as a "good nephew" and seemed very considerate of Murong Xuan. This was exactly the same tone he used when Murong's family came to Zhao's family to cancel their engagement!
At that time, Murong Qing also regarded Zhao Ruyi as a "good nephew"!
"As for the compensation, I won't forget it," Zhao Qicheng touched his smooth chin, "I'm waiting for you all to come. The two families have been friends for generations, so we can communicate with each other!"
Murong Qing held the teacup and already had the urge to smash the teacup into Zhao Qicheng's face.
This is to make it clear that our Zhao family, from top to bottom, is waiting for you, the Murong family, to come to Ling'an to pay our respects!
"I won't have dinner. I still have some things to do." Zhao Qicheng stepped forward and walked towards the outside of the living room. Suddenly he turned back and said, "Maybe our family can come to Qianhang to visit Xuan'er's nephew."
Murong Qing was trembling with anger, but because of Dong Mingguang's presence, he did not throw the tea cup at Zhao Qicheng.
According to Zhao Qicheng, if the Murong family did not go to Ling'an to pay their respects, then the Zhao family would come together to visit Murong Xuan. Wouldn't this... be an even bigger slap in the face?!
Murong Xuan's kidnapping was not an earth-shattering event, but he should not have been rescued by Zhao Ruyi!
Seeing Zhao Qicheng walking into the yard outside, Dong Mingguang cupped his hands towards Murong Qinggong and took out a bottle of potion, "This is my homemade safflower oil. It has a miraculous effect on bruises. If it is useful,
It’s my place, just ask.”
Dong Mingguang said this politely, and also presented special safflower oil, which seemed to be a kind intention, but in reality, it was just a slap in the face.
Murong Xuan dismissed the masters of the Mantis Sect and recruited mercenaries himself. It turned out that the mercenary was a waste. This time Murong Xuan was kidnapped in Donghu City and almost lost his life. Who can blame him?
If Murong Xuan had a few trustworthy experts around him at that time, how could he have fallen to this point?
"Thank you, Master Dong." Murong Qing looked pale and took the safflower oil from Dong Mingguang's hand.
If an ordinary martial arts person dared to speak sarcastically in front of him, he would have been kicked out long ago, but Dong Mingguang's status in the world is very high, the Murong family is deeply rooted in Jiangsu Province, and Dong Mingguang has countless disciples and grandsons in Jiangsu Province...
"Haha, farewell!"
Dong Mingguang sneered slightly and stepped out of the living room.
Murong Ze was displeased and turned around and left.
Murong Qing was the only one left in the living room.
Bang!
He smashed the tea cup in his hand to pieces.
The high-end ward of Donghu People's Hospital. The air conditioner is on, and the room is warm.
Zhao Ruyi is not sick and has no disaster. He is lying in the hospital just for show. It has been more than two hours since Zhao Qicheng left here. The dinner time in the hospital is relatively early. Zhao Ruyi has eaten a simple dinner and now he is a little hungry.
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So he asked Chen Baolin to buy a sweet porridge outside the hospital. At this time, the sweet porridge was placed beside the bed and was slowly cooling down.
Zhong Xinyan decided to accompany Zhao Ruyi today, and she would definitely not leave again. She held her own bowl of sweet porridge and ate it in small bites.
Zhao Ruyi leaned on the pillow and quietly admired Zhong Xinyan.
The beauty of the country is the beauty of the country. Even the act of drinking porridge is so beautiful.
Zhong Xinyan is not afraid of being seen by him. Anyway, this is not the first time she has met this little pervert. Chen Baolin and Zhao Xiaobao are visiting Shi Xuewei's ward next door. They can come over at any time. She is not afraid of Zhao Ruyi doing anything bad to her.
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"It's cold. Why don't you drink?"
Zhong Xinyan drank her own sweet porridge, touched the sweet porridge belonging to Zhao Ruyi on the table, and asked.
"Waiting for you to feed me." Zhao Ruyi looked at Zhong Xinyan with a playful smile.
Zhong Xinyan pursed her lips and stretched out her hand to hit Zhao Ruyi, but after thinking for a moment, she picked up Zhao Ruyi's bowl of sweet porridge, scooped up a spoonful, and brought it to Zhao Ruyi's mouth.
Since we are staying to "take care" of him, we can reluctantly agree to his small request.
Zhao Ruyi was overjoyed. It was really a good time for Senior Sister Zhong to take care of him. He was also worried that he would never get sick and would not have the opportunity to enjoy Senior Sister Zhong's care.
Chung Xinyan’s fingers are very beautiful and crystal clear. The way she holds a plastic spoon and raises her orchid fingers is even more beautiful.
The nails are like jade pieces, with a smooth and soft luster.
Zhao Ruyi opened his mouth and swallowed a spoonful of warm and fragrant sweet porridge. Zhong Xinyan scooped up another spoonful and brought it to his mouth. Although it was a very simple feeding action, Zhao Ruyi... was so happy!
Snap!
At this very warm moment, Zhao Ruyi put his thief hand on Zhong Xinyan's thigh.
Touching Zhong Xinyan's long legs through the white smooth stockings, it's an emperor-like, supreme and invincible enjoyment!
Especially the part where the stockings are connected to the top shorts has a patterned lace design, which makes it feel more comfortable to touch layer by layer.
"Be careful if I splash it on your face." Zhong Xinyan raised her long eyelashes and stared at Zhao Ruyi.
Tsk...
Just as she said this, the raised part of Zhao Ruyi's nails tore her stockings.
Zhong Xinyan, who was sitting by the bed, suddenly stood up and saw a large round gap in the stockings on her left leg near the knee!
"I...I didn't mean it..."
Zhao Ruyi now knows what it means to steal the chicken but lose the rice. He just wants to touch it, not to tear it apart intentionally, but now he is afraid that Zhong Xinyan will not believe it... Who knew that Senior Zhong's stockings are so thin... The nails on his nails
A rough edge…
But while he was explaining in panic, he still couldn't help but glance at Zhong Xinyan's thighs.
Under the white stockings, Zhong Xinyan's thigh skin is obviously whiter!
White reflects white, the temptation is boundless!
"Put it on your face!" Zhong Xinyan opened her beautiful eyes, puffed out her small mouth, and raised the plastic bowl high.
Click...
At this moment, the ward was pushed away.
Zhao Ruyi, who raised his hands in surrender, and Zhong Xinyan, who was carrying the sweet porridge, turned their heads at the same time.
Then I saw Murong Yan, who was wearing a black dress and looked cold and indifferent, walking in while looking at them...)
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