Chapter 310 Discussion
"Is this what you call a dinner party? Where is the woman's chest groove exposed? Doesn't she know that you are married and have children?"

Hearing this, Sang He frowned fiercely.

This is He Hui's voice.

The other male voice should belong to He Hui's husband, Luo Ye. The voice was irritated and indifferent: "Don't act like a shrew, can I control how people wear clothes?"

"I'm a shrew?" He Hui's voice was full of disbelief, and after a sneer, she continued, "I really didn't expect you to use this word to describe me, Luo Ye, you openly married me before we divorced." It's taken for granted that other women go out to eat together, are you sorry for me, are you sorry for Luo Hao, if he knows that his father is such a person, will he still recognize you?"

Luo Ye was obviously irritated by He Hui's words, and his voice was raised a few tunes: "You still have the face to raise a child, my mother told you to see a doctor and take medicine, why didn't you do it? Wouldn't everyone be happy with the next second child?"

"Would you like to hear what you're saying?"

He Hui kept taking deep breaths, trying her best to restrain her emotions, "Why do I need to see a doctor and take medicine when I'm not sick? It's not a matter of one person to have a baby. Who can I have a baby with if you're not at home?"

"You tell me you're busy every day, so you're always busy with such things, aren't you?"

Snapped!
There was a crisp sound, Sang He thought it was Luo Ye who hit He Hui, looked a little cold, and walked over.

Just as he was about to say something, Sang He saw Luo Ye's face turned to one side, and He Hui's hand that hadn't let go.

Sang He: "..."

Neither Luo Ye nor He Hui expected that someone would be there. Luo Ye stood up straight, tidied up his clothes, and left.

Waiting for Luo Ye's figure to disappear, all the strength in He Hui's body seemed to be drained, she staggered and almost fell to the ground, but Sang He quickly stepped forward to help her.

He Hui barely stabilized her figure, and said with a pale face, "Thank you."

Sang He pursed his lips, wanted to say something but didn't say anything.

She didn't expect He Hui's glamor to be like this.

"You..." He Hui raised her eyes to look at Sang He, but hesitated to speak.

In fact, she wanted to ask how much Sang He had heard. She and Sang He had always had a bad relationship. This matter... was her privacy again. She didn't want others to know, let alone Sang He.

Sang He looked undeniable.

He Hui's heart skipped a beat: "Can you, don't say it."

Hearing this, Sang He was a little dazed.

She had never seen He Hui like this, speaking to anyone in such a tone.

"Yeah." Nodding and agreeing, Sang He thought for a while, and then said: "Why don't you get a divorce? If you need it, I can help you."

He Hui smiled when he heard this.

As expected, like a mother like a daughter, she got the same answer from Sanghe and Mianmian.

Sang He was a little puzzled: "What are you laughing at?"

"Nothing." He Hui shook her head lightly.

Sang He is not a particularly warm-hearted person, and has no desire to help others, so he didn't say anything more.

The two walked out together, and when they parted at the door, He Hui looked at Sang He with a smile and said, "Sang He, I will think about it."

Sang He was stunned for a moment, and after realizing it, he also laughed.

Tonight, they are two people from opposite families, and their relationship seems to be one step closer.

Sang He quickly found the car, opened the door and got in.

Mian Mianwo fell asleep in the back seat, Luo Wenmo sat in the co-pilot, leaning his head slightly, saw Sang He coming in, and chuckled lightly: "It's good to have a wife, and someone will take care of her when she's drunk."

"Poor mouth." Sang He replied, but there was an unstoppable smile on the corner of his lips.

Luo Wenmo really had a headache, and after knowing that Sang He was back, he relaxed and fell asleep.

Sang He drove very smoothly along the way, and only when he got home did he yell at Luo Wenmo.

The drunken Luo Wenmo insisted not to hug Sang He, fearing that Sang He would be tired, so he insisted on hugging himself, but he hugged Sang He very securely.

Sang He followed behind Luo Wenmo and sighed softly.

The drunk Luo Wenmo was also so reassuring, thinking about her everywhere.

After putting Mian Mian An An An An on the bed, Luo Wenmo closed his eyes and lay down directly on the bed.

Sang He put Luo Wenmo upright, covered the quilt again, and then planned to wash up.

But as soon as he stood up, Luo Wenmo grabbed his hand, and then the latter pulled Sang He into his arms with force.

"What's wrong?" Sang He nestled in Luo Wenmo's arms without moving.

Luo Wenmo lightly pecked Sang He's with his icy lips, and then a voice like the sound of nature sounded: "Sang He, I love you, from now on, can you stop being too indifferent to me?"

"Just tell me if you have anything, don't hold it in your heart alone, okay?"

Sang He was stunned for a moment.

No one could have imagined that the man who stood tall and cold and was nearly 1.9 meters tall was like a docile and pitiful puppy at this moment.

Seeing that Sang He ignored him, Luo Wenmo was stunned, then rubbed Sang He's neck angrily, and said angrily, "What are you thinking again?"

"It's nothing." Sang He came back to his senses, with a bright smile on his lips, "I promise you."

Then Sang He stretched out his hand, and rubbed Luo Wenmo's head like he usually rubs Mianmian's head, and said softly, "I'm going to wash up."

But Luo Wenmo hugged Sang He tightly and didn't move.

Sang He was a little helpless, struggled a few times and found that he couldn't move at all, and gave up resisting after a long sigh.

Forget it, it's okay if you don't wash up all night anyway.

She raised her hand, wrapped around Luo Wenmo's strong waist, and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Sang He received a call from the police station, saying that what happened to Mian Mian back then had progressed.

Hearing this, Sang He's drowsiness disappeared in an instant, and he became extremely awake.

"I'll go there now." After hanging up the phone, Sang He began to change clothes.

Luo Wenmo naturally wanted to go together, but the husband and wife didn't plan to bring Mianmian with them. It's not good for a four-year-old child to listen to these things, especially since they don't know the truth of the matter .

But leaving Mianmian alone at home is even more impossible for them.

The bad guy is still in the dark, if he sneaks in, the two of them will have nowhere to cry.

After discussing with each other, the couple planned to send Mianmian to the old house.

When Mian Mian heard that she was looking for her grandparents, she was instantly overjoyed. Of course, before leaving, she didn't forget to ask the two of them: "When will Mom and Dad come to pick up Mian Mian?"

"Come over at night." Sang He looked at Mian Mian dotingly, and said: "Mian Mian, don't cause trouble for grandparents."

Mianmian nodded obediently: "Mianmian understands."

(End of this chapter)

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