Chapter 164

Ye Mingmei, dressed in black, with high heels and high waisted riding boots, came in from the outside.

"Little aunt!"

Ma Jun sat up from his pillow. Halfway up, he touched the injury in his waist and gave a cry of pain.

When Fang Yuan stamped him off the window on the third floor, he not only broke his ankle, but also his back waist was carried on the external unit of the air conditioner. He didn't break his lumbar arm, but only scratched a layer of skin. It's mercy of God.

For Ma Tianzhu, the main reason why he is not afraid of being bullied by his parents is that he is not afraid of being bullied by Ma Tianzhu.

However, ye Mingmei, who is not a few years older than him, is a person Ma Jun respects and fears from the bottom of his heart.

"Lie down, lie down."

Seeing that her nephew's painful face was distorted, ye Mingmei hurried over, put her hand half around his shoulder, helped him adjust the angle of the pillow, and asked nervously, "Xiaojun, don't worry?"

"It's okay, I can't die!"

The Ma family bit their teeth and spit out a sentence from between their teeth: "aunt, I want to kill that bastard, I must kill him!"

With such a toss, Ma Jun had a cold sweat on his forehead.

Ye Mingmei was so distressed that she quickly took out a paper towel from Kun's bag and wiped his sweat.

She did it naturally, and Ma Jun was used to it.

Some people are not used to it -- Ma Jun's wife.

Ma Jun's wife is Zhao Hong. She is a civil servant. She looks very beautiful. She is a good match for him and has a gentle personality. Therefore, the relationship between the husband and wife is quite good.

However, just because Zhao Hong cares about Ma Jun, he especially cares about his contacts with other women, even if this person is his own aunt, ye Mingmei.

If ye Mingmei was in her 50s like her mother-in-law and cared about Ma Jun so much, Zhao Hong would never have the slightest opinion.

The key is that ye Mingmei is not a few years older than Ma Jun. she looks so beautiful, enchanting and invincible. She looks younger than 28 year old Zhao Hong -- she takes care of Ma Jun in front of her. I don't know that they are the couple.

Zhao Hong was dissatisfied, but she didn't dare to say anything.

Because she also knows what kind of existence Ye Mingmei is in Ma Jun's heart, in Ma's family and in the Pearl, and she is arrogant and ruthless.

"I'll fetch water."

I can't bear to see ye Mingmei sitting at the head of the bed and holding the horse Bureau. Zhao Hong said coldly, picked up the thermos and went out.

When I went out, I slammed the door and made a loud bang.

If it was something else, Zhao Hong would never dare to throw her face in front of Ye Mingmei.

But women are women. All women are selfish. Even if they are afraid of Ye Mingmei, Zhao Hong dare not say it clearly, but she can't help but use actions to express her dissatisfaction.

Ye Mingmei, who was whispering to comfort Ma Jun, was startled by Zhao Hong's strong closing of the door. She looked up at the door in amazement. A layer of cloud immediately floated on her face, loosened her hand holding her nephew and sat on the next chair.

"Grass, why do you want to scare me to death when you close the door so loudly?"

Ma Jun didn't notice. He shouted at the door with dissatisfaction.

"Xiao Jun, tell me carefully what happened last night?"

Ye Mingmei's face has returned to normal. She gracefully crosses her legs, takes out a cigarette from Kun's bag and lights it.

Ma Jun won't, or dare not hide, ye Mingmei, and immediately said what happened last night.

Finally, he gnashed his teeth and asked, "aunt, didn't you find that bastard last night?"

"I -- I didn't feel well last night. I haven't had time to go to the police station."

Ye Mingmei hesitated, and a cold look appeared in her eyes: "but don't worry, I won't let him leave the Pearl alive, no matter who he is and what his origin is!"

Another person, after listening to Ma Jun's narration, will blame him for being too special. After all, there is no such framing method for framing people. He took out a gun and really wanted to kill people.

Ye Mingmei thinks it's taken for granted -- what's killing Ye Mingmei's nephew?

After listening to her, Ma Jun smiled.

Still grinning, it looks very ferocious.

He knew that since my aunt said so, from now on, the guy who hurt him has been a dead man.

"You can rest assured and recover from your injury. If you find justice for you, leave it to me."

After putting out the cigarette end at will on the bedside table, ye Mingmei stood up.

Ma Jun didn't say anything. The door opened again. A young man in a light gray suit and frameless myopia came in from the outside. He looked elegant and indifferent, very elegant.

"Jingtian, are you here again?"

Seeing the young man, Ma Jun subconsciously sat up again.

The young man who came in was ma Jingtian, the fiance of Lin Wuer, the leader of the young generation of the Ma family.

Ma Jingtian was trained as a future patriarch in the Ma family, and he can throw the horse army thousands of miles regardless of his appearance, handling ability or self-cultivation demeanor. If you look at it, you can see that he is of noble origin.

After learning about the accident of Ma Jun last night, Ma Jingtian rushed to the hospital at the first time.

No matter what position Ma Jun has in his heart, but people had an accident for him, he naturally had to express something.

"Don't move. Be careful."

After a few quick steps, Ma Jingtian saw Ye Mingmei in front of the bed. He quickly stopped, bent slightly and said hello: "Hello, aunt. Have you come long ago? "

Ma Jingtian and Ma Jun are cousins. According to their generations, they should call ye Mingmei their little aunt.

What's more, the Ma family can rise, but ye Mingmei has made great efforts, so Ma Jingtian has to respect her in any way.

"Well, I'm new here, too. I haven't been long."

Ye Mingmei gave a faint hum, without the slightest politeness and intimacy.

If Ma Jingtian is not much better than Ma Jun, ye Mingmei will not be so indifferent to him -- she doesn't like all the Ma Jun children who are better than Ma Jun.

What's more, Ma Jun was injured because of Ma Jingtian, so don't expect her to have a good face.

Of course, Ma Jingtian knew this. When she smiled bitterly in the dark, ye Mingmei said faintly: "Ma Jingtian, is it necessary to marry the tomboy of the Lin family?"

The horse Sutra stayed for a long time and didn't know what to say.

No one has ever asked him this question, because he likes Lin dance.

It's the kind of love and affection from the bottom of my heart, and I don't want to marry another woman (even if he can see that Lin Er doesn't like him very much. But what's the matter? As long as he can be really good to her, he will affect her one day.)

"In my opinion, I'd better find a good girl again. That tomboy doesn't deserve you -- Xiao Jun wouldn't have been hurt if he hadn't been angry for you. "

Ye Mingmei spoke again, with an obvious command in her tone.

Ma Jingtian frowned slightly, lowered his eyes and whispered, "aunt, I'm sorry that brother Jun was injured for me, but it doesn't matter to dance. It's normal for a girl as good as her to be pursued by a man... "

"Waste."

Ye Mingmei sneered and interrupted him.

The horse Sutra jumped slightly, and the corners of the mouth didn't speak.

"Xiao Jun, take good care of your injury and leave everything else to me."

Ye Mingmei ignored Ma Jingtian, said a word to Ma Jun, twisted her beautiful little figure and walked out.

No matter how silly Ma Jun is, he can see that ye Mingmei is a little over the day of the horse Sutra.

But he didn't say anything. He just felt that whatever his aunt did, she should.

Even teach his wife Zhao Hong a lesson.

After Zhao Hong got out of the ward, he didn't go to fetch water, but came to the outside of the hospital angrily.

She really doesn't understand why Ye Mingmei dares to keep her face and make love with Ma Jun in that way, so she's not afraid of misunderstandings?

Even if you are strong and love Ma Jun, you should be afraid to guard me?

Can it be said that between you and Ma Jun, Zhao Hong walked along the sidewalk. When he thought of this, he could no longer suppress his anger and scolded: "shameless coquettish fox."

She scolded behind her back. If she gave her a hundred more courage in front of Ye Mingmei, she wouldn't dare.

In extreme anger, she may not be afraid of death, but she still has family.

"What are you muttering about?"

Her voice did not fall, a cold voice sounded from her ear.

"Ah!"

Zhao Hong was startled and hurriedly turned to look. She saw Ye Mingmei standing beside her and looking at her coldly

Two big men in black suits stood behind her, and the Bentley parked on the roadside not far away.

Just now Zhao Hong was so absorbed that she didn't see ye Mingmei coming.

Ye Mingmei came to her specially because she dared to slam the door.

"No, I didn't say anything."

Zhao Hong's face turned white and she waved her hand quickly.

"Hum, why don't you accompany Xiaojun in the hospital and come outside to find a man?"

Seeing that Zhao Hong was afraid of being like this, ye Mingmei didn't bother to ask her any more. She turned around and left with a cold hum.

When Ma Jun married Zhao Hong, ye Mingmei didn't agree much.

Her nephew, how to find a lady, a small civil servant, who is qualified to marry Ma Jun?

However, because her sister likes Zhao Hong's docile character very much, Ma Jun agrees. Ye Mingmei is too lazy to take care of it, but she has never given her a good face.

Just like now, she didn't think she was wrong.

Even clay figurines have a third earthiness, not to mention Ye Mingmei's last sentence, which greatly hurt Zhao Hong. Hot blood surged up without thinking, so she screamed, "even if I'm looking for a man, I don't care about you!"

"What are you talking about?"

Ye Mingmei suddenly turns around and stares at Zhao Hong.

Zhao Hong was cruel and said loudly, "I said, even if I look for a man, what do you care? You are his little aunt at best, not his wife! "

Ye Mingmei raised her hand and slapped Zhao Hong in the face.

Zhao Hong, who was unprepared, was slapped and fell to the ground.

The burning pain made Zhao Hong wake up a lot. He covered his cheek and cried, "why do you beat people?"

Lift up the thin high-heeled pony boots and kick them heavily on Zhao Hong's chin, which is the answer to Ye Mingmei.

In Zhao Hong's miserable cry, blood flowed from her mouth. She dared not say anything or even scold.

"I'll give you three days to pack up and get out of the horse's house."

After ye Mingmei said this in a Yin voice, she turned to get on the bus and walked away in the surprised eyes of many onlookers.

After the car drove away, onlookers said, "scare, who is this woman? She's so arrogant."

"Now you know how arrogant that woman is in the Pearl?"

Next to the bus stop sign, the goat handed a cigarette around.

"Shit, just owe -- fuck."

Fang Yuan raised his hand to block the cigarette and walked to Zhao Hong sitting on the ground crying with a sneer.