Chapter 409

Jia Beishan was a little unwilling. She continued to satirize Fu Zhiran and said, "it seems that you've had a good time. I really feel worthless for Jing Yan."

There was no need for Fu Zhiran to open her mouth. Wang Qiong, an acute man, was already like a beast. She said to Jia Beishan, "which onion are you? What do you do for Lan Jing? Did LAN Jingyan divorce Fu Zhiran? Do you have a dime to do with the couple's affairs? "

She blocks in front of Fu Zhiran, hands akimbo, anger against Jia Beishan, words out, words sharp.

For a moment, jabeshan was in a daze.

Indeed, Fu Zhiran and LAN Jingyan are just in conflict and separated. They haven't divorced yet. Fu Zhiran is still LAN Jingyan's legal wife.

She Leng Leng, eyes look at Fu Zhiran, she stood there straight back, a pair of black eyes, eyes slightly upturned, there is a little woman's charm, but also a strong woman's pride, even if the face because of physical injury some pale, but still very good-looking.

Especially at this moment, she felt cold and lonely.

Jia Beishan was a little envious. The first time she was envious of a woman, it was not because Fu Zhiran was favored by LAN Jingyan, but because she was so calm in her treatment of LAN Jingyan.

Of course, she can't show that kind of jealousy. She clenched her fist with both hands, then looked at Wang Qiong coldly, "I don't want to communicate with people who have no quality like you."

Wang Qiong thinks it's so small, "Yo, you want to be a junior in a high profile, and come to talk about quality with me."

Then she put away the sarcastic smile on her face, tore her face and scolded, "what's the difference between being a whore and wanting to build a memorial archway?"

"You..." Jia Beishan clenched her teeth, raised her hand and nearly slapped Wang Qiong in the face.

But after all, she was born in a famous family, and received higher education, and special forces training, in the control of emotions, or very strong.

At the moment when she raised her hand, Fu Zhiran was scared, and her steps had already stepped forward. If she could not stop her, she would mention Wang Qiong.

Jia Beishan raised her hand in the air and clenched her fist. She put away her anger at Wang Qiong and looked at Fu Zhiran. "Don't forget that I almost married Jing Yan. I have already said that I will compete with you. Don't say who should be who until the end."

Fu Zhiran slightly tilted his chin, did not open his eyes to see her, only the light glared at her, "You Jia family have power, but this hospital is public, not your family, you are not welcome here, don't let me drive you away."

Then she reached for Wang Qiong's hand, ready to pull her into the ward.

"It seems to be here."

"Isn't that the king?"

Suddenly, several women's voices came from the direction of the elevator. Fu Zhiran and Wang Qiong stopped and looked at them.

There was surprise on both faces.

"Blueberry?"

It turned out to be the authors of Shenxiang Academy.

After a look, Fu Zhiran and Wang Qiong look at each other in surprise and shake their heads. They all say they don't know how these people came.

They were surprised and puzzled, but the female writers had already come to them.

"I heard konjac say that you are hospitalized here. Blueberry just came to a city to sign for sale, so I came to see you."

Then they all looked at the blueberry walking in the middle of the crowd. Her tall figure and standard net red face are still outstanding in the crowd.