Chapter 382

"Who dares..." sang Ruini screamed and raised her head. Suddenly, the latter part of her words was held in her mouth.

Miao Xiaohui was surrounded by a strong arm. She looked up and saw that it was Tang Shaofeng.

"Get out of the way." He opened his mouth coldly, and the onlookers and sangruini immediately gave way. Tang Shaofeng hugged her and walked out of the store.

He protected her and let her sit in the car. He himself came in and sat opposite her.

She lowered her head and her shoulder length straight hair hung on her bare shoulders. Tang Shaofeng took the thin blanket from the car and put it on her shoulders.

She held the ends of the blanket in both hands and shrunk to the window: "thank you. I'm ok."

As he was about to get out of the car, he pressed her hand and said, "Sunny is still outside. If you get out of the car now, she will be pestering."

Turning to look out of the car window, I saw sunny, still standing on the side of the road staring at their car.

I don't have time to think about how I happened to meet Tang Shaofeng here, but if he didn't help her out this time, I don't know what would happen.

"Get out of here first." Tang Shaofeng said to the driver, "drive."

"I came in a car." She said.

"Let the driver drive you away later."

Miao Xiaohui didn't speak any more. The driver drove away and looked back at sangruini. She stamped her feet angrily.

She's really crazy.

According to her usual way of doing things, if she can't be Mrs. Miao, it must be Miao Xiaohui's fault. The reason why she doesn't dare to make trouble these days is that she can't get in Miao's house. If it's not for Tang Shaofeng, it will be very difficult for her to get out.

Miao Xiaohui didn't know whether she was lucky or not. She was seen by Tang Shaofeng when she was in the most difficult time in her life.

She leaned against the window, her lips so white that they didn't have any color.

A cup of hot coffee on her palm, she raised to drink a mouthful, very hot, very fragrant, as if the soul of this mellow coffee to hook back a little bit.

"Why not tell the truth?" Tang Shaofeng said in a low voice: "you just need to tell the media, or sang Ruini, that Miao Zhimiao is not your brother at all. Everything is his wishful thinking, and the outside world will not be so ugly."

"It's my business." She interrupted him lazily: "don, just put me down at the corner of the street."

"Or do you still keep it from Miao Zhimiao?"

"My brother and I have nothing to do with you." She straightened up and patted the back of the driver's seat: "master Huang, please stop in front of you."

Lao Huang looks back in embarrassment and doesn't know whether to stop or not.

"Back to the village, Xiao Meng was born." Tang Shaofeng said.

"I'm not going there." She immediately refused, raised her head, full of resistance: "I'm not going, don't go!"

She is like a hedgehog full of thorns. When she feels the danger, she stands up all the thorns.

Tang Shaofeng wanted to shake her hand, but saw her hand clenched into a fist, full of resistance.

He pondered a little and changed his mind: "don't go to Chuang Sheng Xiaomeng, turn right."

"Stop the car." She resisted weakly: "I need someone."

"You need absolute safety and quiet now."

Miao Xiaohui doesn't want to talk, and doesn't want Tang Shaofeng to take care of her.

But I don't even want to fight.

She didn't know where she was taken. When the car stopped and Tang Shaofeng got off to help her open the door, she looked out and found that Tang Shaofeng had brought her to the Tang family.

"I don't want it." As soon as her feet touched the ground, she drew back and wanted to get on the bus in fear: "I want to go home, I want to go home."

"To go home is to face Miao Zhimiao. Don't you think it's strange?" He stretched out his hand and pulled her out: "you don't want to go back to Chuang Sheng Xiaomeng, so stay here for this period of time."

"No," she said, shaking her head desperately, "if my brother knows you're hiding me here, he won't give up."

"What do you think he can do?"

Miao Xiaohui was dragged out of the car by him. Before she could shake off his hand, she was given a very warm hug.

"Oh, my little Hui, how thin she is. Hold up a bone."

She ran into a very warm arms, each other has a good smell of Gardenia.

It's Mrs. Tang. When Miao Xiaohui looks up, she meets the loving and loving eyes of Mr. Tang: "Dear sun's daughter-in-law, don't pay attention to the news written by those unscrupulous reporters. It's all for the sake of attracting people's attention and letting her treat them well."

"Grandma." She murmured, listening to Mrs. Tang's loving tone, her nose suddenly sour.

"Good granddaughter-in-law, come and go home with grandma. No one dares to bully you here."

The old lady took Miao Xiaohui to the hall.

I don't know if the old lady knows about the divorce between Miao Xiaohui and Tang Shaofeng. In a word, the old lady is still a good granddaughter-in-law.

The old lady was pulled to the sofa in the living room and sat down. The old lady told the housekeeper in a hurry: "hurry to stew some tonics for my good granddaughter-in-law and give them a good tonic. I have to feed you fat these days in grandma's house."

"Grandma." "I can't live here, I have to go home," she said with a low brow

"This is your home." The voice of Mrs. Tang came from behind. Miao Xiaohui turned her head immediately. Mrs. Tang was walking slowly towards them from the stairs.

"The Miao family is my family anyway, and we are divorced." Miao Xiaohui sat on the bed and looked up at the man's peerless side face: "in my impression, Tang Dong is not such a sticky person."

"You're my ex-wife. I can't sit back and ignore you when you have something to do." He said faintly, "if you don't want to see me, it's OK. I don't live here. You can live comfortably here. Grandma and my mother won't disturb you too much."

Miao Xiaohui believes that.

However, they are no longer related, and she has no reason for him to take care of her.

She really wants to leave, but it's really comfortable here.

Body and heart do not want to go, but the words from pink lips are full of irony: "it seems that Tang Dong is really used to taking care of his predecessor, but this is not a virtue."

Tang Shaofeng leaned on the doorframe with his arm in his arms and watched the mean little woman in front of him.

Most of the time, she is like a thorn rose.

But it's better. If there are thorns, they won't be picked too early.

He dropped his eyes, light way: "you good rest, I will not limit your freedom, where you want to go can."

Then he walked out of the room.

Actually, staying here is the most comfortable.

Because she doesn't have to face Miao Zhimiao. Although Miao Zhimiao doesn't admit anything, she also deliberately avoids what happened, but she is always uncomfortable face to face.

After eating, sleeping and eating in the Tang family, she started the pig raising mode. She didn't have to think about anything, and she was happy.

On her third day in the Tang family, she received a call from Miao Zhimiao.

Hesitated for a moment, got through.

"When are you going to come back?"

"I don't know." "I think I can stay a little longer," she hesitated

"You must stay in the Tang family? You've divorced Tang Shaofeng. Are you still entangled? "

"Brother." She clenched her lip and corrected: "Tang Shaofeng doesn't live here."

"That's the Tang family, and the Miao family is your home, or do you just care about the rumors?"

"Brother, I am." She could not argue. In the end, she seemed to be the one who was wrong: "what if I say I care?"

"It's just that your heart is not strong enough."

"All right." She groaned feebly: "in a word, I don't want to leave anything to others. I think it's the best choice for me to live here for the time being."

"I don't think so." Miao Zhimiao's angry tone has penetrated the microphone of the mobile phone: "ignore what others think."

"Maybe." She took a deep breath. "What do you want to say to me?"

"No

At that moment, Miao Xiaohui hoped that Miao Zhimiao would confess to her and tell her clearly about his life experience. The best way to solve her dilemma now is for Miao Zhimiao to confess to the public that he is not Miao Xiaohui's brother, so those incestuous hats would not be put on Miao Xiaohui's head. However, he did not.

Miao Xiaohui hung up in disappointment, turned off the phone and threw it aside.

There was a knock at the door. Looking up, it was Shen Yuanyuan.

She just came back from a business trip.

"Your door is open. Just now you called me attentively. I've been standing at the door for a long time. You don't know. I'm not eavesdropping."

"It doesn't matter." Miao Xiaohui shrugged and pointed to the sofa beside the bed to let her sit down: "flying people in the air or flying around all day?"

"My new play is almost finished. Now I'm preparing for publicity. I'm very busy." She sat down and looked at Miao Xiaohui with her hands on her cheeks. "Why are you thin again?"

"What's wrong with losing weight? It's time to lose weight. " Miao Xiaohui chuckles.

"Xiaohui, what are you going to do?"

"I don't know." She habitually shrugged her shoulders: "what else can we do?"

"Actually, I know something about you and Miao Zhimiao. Do you mind if I say what I think?"

"You said

"I heard you call just now. You subconsciously hope Miao Zhimiao said it himself, don't you?"

Miao Xiaohui lowered her eyes, looked at the pink blanket on her knee and snorted.

"The best way now is for Miao Zhimiao to stand up and admit that he is not Miao's family, and those rumors will not be broken."

"If he doesn't say it, I can't force him."

"Why didn't he say it, do you think?"

"Far away." She raised her eyes and looked weakly at Shen Yuanyuan, then dropped down again.

"Just imagine, if he admits that he is not a member of the Miao family, then all the assets of the Miao family and the Miao family have nothing to do with him?"

Miao Xiaohui actually wants to refute this conspiracy theory. She really doesn't want to put it on Miao Zhimiao, but she opens her mouth, but she can't refute it.

At present, the key to Miao Zhimiao's refusal is the property of the Miao family?

"Xiaohui, Miao Zhimiao is a very ambitious man. At the same time, he is also very capable. He can pay off his brother's money in a short time. So the reason why he doesn't tell the truth is the property of Miao and your Miao family."

"Tang Shaofeng asked you to tell me this?" Miao Xiaohui asked lazily.

"I mentioned it to you, but I think so too."

"What do you think I should do now?"

Shen Yuanyuan took out a document bag and put it in front of Miao Xiaohui: "here are the information of Miao Zhimiao's birth hospital, his information in the orphanage, and his DNA comparison certificate. You should hold a press conference with these as soon as possible."

Miao Xiaohui opened it, looked at it, and put it away.