Don't abuse the president, your wife is the real daughter

Chapter 320
"What the hell are you two doing!" As soon as Ling Yihao raised his hand in the air, Chen Che grabbed his arm and stared at him.

"Yeah, everyone is here to see Yihuan, so it's better not to quarrel." Tao Keer stared at Ling Yihao in fear. She had never seen Ling Yihao like this before, and she also felt afraid of Ling Yihao in her heart.

Ling Yihao's one hand was still exerting force. Song Zhaoyu couldn't swallow what Ling Yihao said just now, and it was impossible for him to insult himself like this. When Ling Yihao's hand was controlled by Chen Che, Song Chaoyu turned his backhand The slap landed on Ling Yihao's face, and the slap resounded throughout the ward, everyone was stunned.

"Today I will teach you how to be polite and respectful." Taking a step forward, Song Chaoyu almost touched Ling Yihao's body, but she showed no fear on her face, nor did she avoid her eyes.

Ling Yihao went completely crazy. Over the years, no one had hit him like this. He struggled to break away from Chen Che's hand and rushed forward desperately.The pain made Ling Yihao lose his mind in an instant.

"Okay, Song Chaoyu, you actually hit me." One side of the face instantly turned red, and Ling Yihao's eyes also opened angrily.

Song Chaoyu still stood where she was, and she curled her lips coldly: "I want you to remember that this is the price for casually slandering others." Looking at Ling Yihao's face, Song Chaoyu only felt a burst of nausea in his heart.

Ling Yihuan, who was lying on the hospital bed, also frowned. Seeing Ling Yihao like this, he felt very distressed. Ling Yihao was a baby in their family. No one had ever touched a finger of him. He never thought that Song Chaoyu would be so bold.

"Chen Zhe, don't stop me, I'm going to teach this woman a lesson today." Desperately struggling to free Chen Zhe's arm, Ling Yihao jumped anxiously, stretched out a hand with all his strength, but still couldn't touch Song Chao Yu, his eyes full of hatred fell on Song Chaoyu, his eyes widened as if he was about to eat her.

At this moment, Ling Yihao is like a crazy wild dog. In front of so many people, he was actually beaten by a woman.

Chen Zhe, who stopped Ling Yihao, was already having some difficulty, turned his head to Song Chaoyu and said, "Get out of here quickly, this person is frighteningly crazy, and he won't stop for a while." He looked at Song Zhaoyu There was prayer in his eyes.

"Don't go! Song Chaoyu, I'm not going to play with you today!" Ling Yihao on the opposite side was still screaming crazily.

At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open, and the nurse walked in with a dark face, looked around, and angrily said: "Can you keep your voice down, do you know that this is a ward, not a playground, and there are many more The patient needs to rest!" Hearing the nurse's reprimand, Ling Yihao was silent for a few seconds, and turned his eyes to the nurse in front of the door.

After the nurse left, Song Chaoyu turned around, she didn't want to stay here anymore, she just wanted to stay in a quiet place.

She didn't even think about it, she quickly ran out of the ward, Tao Ke'er, who was holding Ling Yihao, let go of her hand, and found that Song Chaoyu ran out, took a look at Zhan Jincheng, and then chased after the door.

When going out, Song Chaoyu's figure had disappeared in the corridor, Tao Ke'er searched back and forth but couldn't find it and had to give up.

After walking out of the hospital, Song Chaoyu felt a lot more relaxed. She breathed a sigh of relief, and she was very thankful that after being away from such a noisy environment, she felt better.

On the quiet street, the weather was unnaturally cold, the vehicles on the road were also in twos and threes, pedestrians with lowered eyes also quickened their pace, Song Chaoyu wandered aimlessly, not knowing where he was going.

After walking for a long time, snowflakes began to float in the sky. Song Chaoyu sat on the roadside seat, wondering what he was thinking.

Pieces of snowflakes fell on Song Chaoyu's shoulders more and more densely. She didn't care, and took a deep breath.

Her mind went blank, and she suddenly remembered what Ling Yihao said. It seemed that everyone thought she was a dead star, who specially brought bad luck to people. She stood up and prepared to move on, and her mood changed with the weather. Very depressed.

She walked forward in a daze, and when she passed a crossroad, Song Chaoyu stopped.Looking up and looking ahead, it was the green light. She strode forward, but her steps were slow, and when she got to the middle, the signal light turned red.

She was still walking forward, and the driving car honked its horn frantically to remind her, Song Zhaoyu was unmoved.

I don't know what's wrong, Song Chaoyu feels extremely tired physically, and once he stops, he doesn't want to continue walking.

A moving truck didn't notice Song Chaoyu, staring at the signal lights and driving forward, Song Zhaoyu still didn't respond, just when the truck was about to approach Song Zhaoyu, a strong arm hugged her in his arms.

Only then did Song Zhaoyu come back to his senses, staring at the person in front of him in surprise.

"Are you crazy!" An angry voice fell into Song Chaoyu's ear, Zhan Jincheng took Song Zhaoyu's hand and walked to the sidewalk.

Song Zhaoyu stared at Zhan Jincheng with innocent eyes, still not understanding why he was so angry.

It wasn't until he came back to his senses that Song Chaoyu shook off his hand and turned his head away to look at him.Zhan Jincheng doesn't care about himself at all.

"Don't you want to live?" The anger in Zhan Jincheng's heart has not yet dissipated. Thinking of the scene just now, he felt scared for a while. If he came a few steps later, Song Zhaoyu might bump into him.

"Why are you so fierce, aren't you in the hospital?" Song Chaoyu stared at Zhan Jincheng with questioning eyes.

Zhan Jincheng looked around with anger in his eyes: "Do you know that it's dangerous for you to walk alone on the street!" He looked at Song Zhaoyu with serious eyes, and frowned slightly.

Song Zhaoyu didn't care, turned his head away: "I don't care about your business where I go, you don't need to worry about it." After she finished speaking, she walked forward angrily, her pace getting faster and faster.

The falling snowflakes did not stop. Fortunately, the snowflakes were not particularly large.

There was gradually snow on the road, and Song Zhaoyu was held back by Zhan Jincheng just a few steps away, and she threw Zhan Jincheng away without even thinking about it.

"Hey, Zhao Yu, come back with me, please, don't be outside anymore." Zhan Jincheng's tone became gentle, and he looked at the person in front of him with distress.

Song Chaoyu stopped and stared at the man in front of him expressionlessly.

"I have nowhere to go, don't meddle in my own business, and as I said, the two of us have nothing to do with each other." After she finished speaking, she smiled at Zhan Jincheng.

Zhan Jincheng had only helplessness in his heart, and stopped in front of Song Chaoyu: "How can I ignore you, you are my fiancee! What if the situation just happened to you again?"

"Don't worry about it!" Song Chaoyu raised his voice.

(End of this chapter)