The president's love for the little runaway wife

Chapter 96
As soon as the words fell, he only had the responsibility of being a doctor in his heart. He completely forgot that there were so many people present, and Xu Nian, who was injured in the waist, left the audience full of guests and strode away.

Xu Nian let him go for a while before he came to his senses and quickly said, "Zhong Ze, let me down, I can go to the hospital by myself, you go back quickly."

"Don't worry, I'm a doctor."

The car door opened, Zhong Ze put her in the back seat, he immediately got into the car again, stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped away.

But she didn't see it. Song Sisi chased him to the door of the church. She saw him drive away with her own eyes, but she never found her standing behind him.

Her legs suddenly softened, and she squatted down with great difficulty, feeling the suffocating pain in her chest, and the hand clenched into a fist beat her chest again and again, it hurt, really hurt.

Tears dripped on the ground, and after a while, the small water droplets turned into a small puddle.

"Sisi, what are you doing squatting here? Get up immediately and go to the hospital to see how Mrs. Gong is doing." Father Song stood behind Song Sisi, speaking in a deep voice with difficulty hiding his anger.

On the day of the wedding, holding another woman in his arms, leaving the whole room full of guests to leave, no matter how satisfied Song's father was with Zhong Ze, it was inevitable that he would feel rift this time.

Mr. Zhong walked over, with an old face, and smiled: "Don't be angry, my dear, Zhong Ze is a stubborn person. He just saw that Mrs. Gong's leg was injured, and for a moment he forgot that today is a big day. , It really shouldn't be done like this, but it's justifiable..."

On the other hand, Mother Zhong lifted up Song Sisi distressedly, keeping her eyes glued to her belly, and said nervously: "Sisi, don't cry any more, just think it's for the baby in your belly, so stop crying."

"Sisi, let's go home first. Mom, go home and make some soup for you to drink, and then have a good rest. You wake up before dawn, and you haven't eaten much for a day. Your body will not be able to bear it." Song's mother's thoughts are all on Song Sisi, although she is also worried about the child, but this time, Zhong Ze really did too much.

Father Song said: "Then go home."

This family, of course, went back to the Song family. He, Zhong Ze, actually left two family members for a slightly injured woman today. No matter how righteous his reasons were, he, Song Guozhen, would never let him off this time.

Son-in-law, son-in-law, treat his daughter well, he treats Zhong Ze as a half-son, treats his daughter badly, he treats him as a grandson.

At this time, a taxi came from down the slope, and everyone thought it was Zhong Ze who had left and returned, but unexpectedly, the person who came down was a man, not Zhong Ze.

Song Guozhen took a closer look and called out, "Yangyang."

Ji Yangyang strode over and stretched out his arms to hug Song Guozhen, "Uncle Song, I'm back."

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back." Song Guozhen was very excited.

Ji Yangyang is the orphan of his best friend. Ji's family was also a big and famous family in City B. Later, because of Ji Yangyang's parents died in an air crash, Ji Yangyang was adopted by his second uncle. Later, Ji Yangyang's second uncle lost all the family property of the Ji family. He actually sent Ji Yangyang to the orphanage. Song Guozhen found Ji Yangyang after several twists and turns and adopted him.

"Aunt Ping." Ji Yangyang called Song's mother, his eyes stopped on the face of Song Sisi who was held by Song's mother, her tears made his pupils shrink, his thin lips lifted, and his voice was very cold: "By the way, Aunt Ping, Why are you all outside? Are you still waiting for someone?"

He was probing like this, but he was actually persecuting, his dark eyes swept over the members of the Zhong family one by one.

Everyone is there... except, the most important one is not there.

"Yangyang, don't say these words for now, take Sisi into the car first, and we'll talk about it when we get home." Mother Song felt a little scared when she saw her daughter's face getting worse and worse.

Ji Yangyang nodded, and picked up Song Sisi without saying a word.

The sudden jump of her body made Song Sisi lift her heavy eyelids, vaguely saw a familiar figure, and whispered, "Brother Yangyang..."

She tilted her head and fainted on Ji Yangyang's chest.

At the same time, Song's father and Song's mother were full of accusations against Zhong Ze, and they didn't even have a good look at the Zhong family present. The two of them got into the car and left without even saying hello.

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"Miss Mo, I have done as you said, we agreed...?"

In a corner of the church, Reporter Zhang called Mo Rou to ask for payment.

Here, Mo Rou is holding an Apple IPAD in his hand, the progress bar of the playback is in the middle, someone stepped on Xu Nian's leg, she looks pitiful in pain, Mo Rou can't help it Laughed.

The assistant held up the phone and watched the video attentively.

"Reporter Zhang, you have done a good job. I will transfer the house that the company gave me to your name as soon as possible. You don't have to worry that I will renege on my promise and lose weight. If you help me, you will naturally have to pay a fee. I understand the truth."

After watching the video, the corners of Mo Rou's mouth kept twitching, and she said, without Gong Che's protection, she Xu Nian - vulnerable.

"Thank you, Miss Mo, thank you." Reporter Zhang nodded and bowed, looking like a typical slave.

Working hard in the city, the house is very important. Reporter Zhang didn't make much achievements in the magazine office. He could not gain a foothold in City B by his own efforts, so he took this crooked road and took it easy. Easy to earn a house.

"Okay, I'm going to get married too, let's hang up first, and if there is another chance in the future, we will cooperate again." Mo Rou had a lazy attitude, and she really didn't take this wedding seriously.

"Okay, Ms. Mo can just order you if you have something to do in the future." Reporter Zhang said repeatedly.

Mo Rou snorted coldly in her heart, in the future?If you can avoid Gong Che's revenge, we will definitely cooperate in the future.

"Go to church."

The assistant took her IPAD and put it into the bag together with the mobile phone. When she looked up, she saw the groom appearing at the door.

"Mr. Zhao." The assistant lowered his head and subconsciously took two steps back.

Zhao Ziwei directly ignored the assistant, walked up to Mo Rou, tried to maintain his demeanor, showed an ugly smile, and said, "Rou'er, why are you still here? The guests outside are waiting impatiently."

"I was a little uncomfortable just now. I rested for a while, and I'm much better now. Let's go." Mo Rou said softly, pressing her forehead, frowning, as if she was really uncomfortable.

"Is it really better? Let me touch it." Zhao Ziwei changed his gloomy expression to worry, and touched her forehead with the back of his hand, and said, "Would you like to take another rest?"

Mo Rou shook her head, "No need, if you stay late, today's guests will laugh at you."

"Anyway, they've been waiting for a while, and it's okay to wait a little longer." Zhao Ziwei was very generous and tolerant on the surface, but in his heart, he was already full of anger. Mo Rou, you deliberately let me stand in front of so many guests It's a shame to lie to me like this now, you really... don't take me seriously.

(End of this chapter)