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Wu Yue went through the discharge procedures by herself, and Wu Zhengsi didn't come to pick her up. She knew that Wu Zhengsi didn't want to take her back to live, so she could only go back to He Biyun. *WwW.suimeng.lā
Wu Yue bit her lip, her eyes flashing fiercely.
Don't blame her, she has reached a dead end.
As soon as she walked out of the hospital door, Wu Yue saw Zhao Baohui, who was well-dressed and well-dressed, drove a red Xiali, and looked at her with a smile.
Zhao Baohui took her to the entrance of the alley and said with a smile, "I have an interview in the afternoon. It's really a headache to talk about. My interviewee is Yan Xinya."
Wu Yue's eyes flashed with surprise, Yan Xinya?
Zhao Mei's mother?
It is said that he is now a famous painter in the country!
Wu Yue didn't say anything, she didn't know what Zhao Baohui meant by saying this, and Zhao Baohui didn't need her to talk, she laughed at herself, and said, "Do you know why I have a headache? Because Yan Xinya is my rival in love, your father I still love this woman to this day, it's no wonder that my current fiancee doesn't have a headache!"
Wu Yue's face changed slightly. She didn't know much about Wu Zhengsi and Yan Xinya's affair, but she often heard He Biyun scolding Yan Xinya, so what Ruan Baohui said should be true.
"Oh, speaking of which, your mother and I can be considered to have the same disease, and we have also become Yan Xinya's substitutes... Hehe, I'm also stupid, what's the use of talking to you about this kind of thing, get out of the car, I have to go to the museum for an interview." . .
Zhao Baohui looked at Wu Yue, who was in a trance, without a trace, and the corners of her lips curled slightly.
The plan has been successful so far, I hope Wu Yue, this idiot, will not let her down!
After Wu Yue got out of the car, Zhao Baohui took out a hundred-yuan bill from her bag, stuffed it into Wu Yue, and said sympathetically, "You can buy clothes with this money, alas, you are a poor child, you can obviously live a better life. life..."
Ruan Baohui stopped in time and patted her forehead angrily, as if she had deliberately made a slip of the tongue. She waved at Wu Yue and drove away.
Wu Yue looked at the shadow of the car that was gradually disappearing in front of her, and felt bitterness in her heart.
Ruan Baohui was right, she could have lived a better life, even richer than Ruan Baohui, but because of He Biyun, she could only be inferior.
And that Yan Xinya, no wonder Wu Zhengsi turned her face when she said she would turn her face, and said she would not remarry He Biyun. If Wu Zhengsi agreed to remarry, she would not be punished by Song Baoliang...
Wu Yue's heart twitched, and even she hated Yan Xinya. If she can give birth to a **** like Zhao Mei, this woman is definitely not a good thing There is a husband here, and she also seduces Wu Zhengsi. !
The most hateful thing is that it indirectly caused her to be humiliated!
Wu Yue looked gloomy and inexplicable. She stood at the entrance of the alley for a while before returning home. He Biyun was washing vegetables under the public bridle. It was noon, and He Biyun should be preparing lunch.
"Yueyue, you're back? How is your dad's place? He didn't scold you, did he? That vixen didn't embarrass you, did he?"
He Biyun was very happy to see Wu Yue, and she couldn't take care of the dishes, so she asked for warmth, because she was afraid that her daughter would be wronged by Wu Zhengsi.
It turned out that Wu Zhengsi didn't tell He Biyun what happened to Wu Yue, but only said that he picked up his daughter to live there for a few days. How could He Biyun not want to?
Wu Yue looked at the old and haggard He Biyun with a complicated expression, her throat was a little blocked, she couldn't say anything, she just shook her head, "No, Dad and Aunt Ruan are very good to me."
She didn't want to listen to He Biyun anymore, she was afraid that she would soften her heart.
Can not!