The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 412 You care so much about your sister-in-law, does your wife know?

But Ou Yalan didn't fluctuate, she glanced at her daughter lightly, "They slept together three years ago, and they were still under your nose."

"Mom! That's different!" Zeng Huiyun retorted anxiously, emotionally, and was reprimanded by her mother as soon as she stood up.

"Lie down, keep your voice down, why are you yelling! I'm afraid others won't know."

Ou Yalan forced the spoonful of millet porridge to her daughter's lips, lowered her voice and continued to reprimand.

"I've endured it for so many years, how far away is this?" Zeng Huiyun opened his mouth and drank the spoonful of porridge, mouth flattened in aggrieved manner.

"Mom, when will Dr. Smith arrive? I don't want to wait any longer."

Ou Yalan lowered her gaze, and stirred the millet porridge in the bowl again with the steel spoon in her hand, "If there is no accident, it will arrive this week. Don't get emotional these few days..."

"Mom, where do I have it?"

"Still said no!" Zeng Huiyun just opened his mouth, but was sternly stopped by his mother, and stared at her displeasedly, "How dangerous was it last night? Fortunately, it was delivered in time. If there is an accident before the operation, please let me know." What is Dr. Mies doing here!"

"Mom," Zeng Huiyun called out aggrievedly. She had been controlling her emotions and not letting herself think wildly. Even though Mo Zhiqian didn't care about her as much as before, she kept comforting herself.

As long as she fully recovers, they will be able to reconcile like a normal couple...

However, Mo Zhiqian flew to Rongcheng to have a private meeting with Zeng Li, and she fainted due to jealousy and anger.

"Don't act like the whole world betrayed you, no one cares about you," Ou Yalan scooped up porridge and brought it to her daughter's lips, "Cheer up, call Mo Zhiqian and let him know that you are sick and hospitalized. So that he can bring Zeng Li back."

"Oh, I'll hit right away,"

Zeng Huiyun continued to hold her mouth aggrieved. Last night, my aunt kept calling, but he turned off the phone. He must be with Zeng Li and turned off the phone because he didn't want to be disturbed.

Taking out the phone, Zeng Huiyun was about to call Mo Zhiqian, but Ou Yalan snatched it away, "I said, why don't you have a brain at all!"

"Mom, what happened again?" Zeng Huiyun was even more aggrieved by the inexplicable reprimand, she saw Ou Yalan throw her phone on the hospital bed and said, "Tell my aunt at home to call, so he will come back in a hurry." You can call, who will worry!
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Mo Zhiqian's car was parked directly in front of the company's gate, and it happened to be the time for work. When Zeng Li got out of the car, he attracted many simultaneous looks, some with contempt, some with sarcasm, of course, most of them were envious.

Seeing Zeng Li's figure enter the company gate, Mo Zhiqian did not leave in a hurry, but lowered the car window, lit a cigarette for himself, put his arm on the lowered car door, as if he was waiting for someone.

When a luxurious Bugatti came from the opposite side, Mo Zhiqian took another drag on his cigarette, pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, and pushed the door open.

Fu Wendi saw a black Bentley parked in front of the company's gate from a distance, and couldn't help but sneered when he saw the man getting off the car.

After getting off the car, Fu Wendi spoke first, and slowly walked towards Mo Zhiqian, the arc of her thin lips was an undisguised mockery.

"President Mo is really persevering! Does your wife know that you care so much about your aunt?"

"Heh!" Mo Zhiqian turned his head, followed by a sneer, and when he turned back, he looked at Fu Wendi with a half-smile and said, "Boss Fu, I think you are the one who perseveres."

(End of this chapter)