Pillow wedding pet

Chapter 17 Me, you can't afford to mess with me

Lao Zhou quickly got out of the car, took out the wheelchair, and helped Mo Chenyu get on the wheelchair.

"Let's go."

The man in the wheelchair looked back at her faintly and smiled, "You lead the way."

Su Xiaoning led Mo Chenyu towards the hospital with complicated emotions.

The two entered the hospital in silence and walked through the hall in silence.

When she got on the elevator, she finally couldn't help turning her head to look at him, "Grandpa Mo said that you are not a lively person, and you don't like socializing with strangers, why are you so insisting on visiting my grandma this time?"

Before she actually saw him, she could feel that this man was cold.

After meeting, I found that he was not only cold, but also very lonely.

Such a man is not the kind of person who likes to be short-tempered with his relatives.

"Because of curiosity."

"Curious what?"

The man turned his eyes, and his eyes fell on her petite body through the black ribbon, "What kind of family can raise such a stupid fool like you."

Su Xiaoning: "..."

"Just...ordinary people."

She flattened her lips, "That's not the point, the point is, I'm not stupid."

The man in the wheelchair laughed noncommittally, "Sophistry."

Su Xiaoning is not in the mood to argue with him now, she nervously watched the number changes on the elevator, feeling very complicated in her heart.

On the one hand, she is really worried about grandma's safety.

On the other hand, she also worries about the presence of her two aunts.

With a "ding", the elevator reached the fifteenth floor.

"Such a good hospital earns a lot of money every day, right? Shaokun, where did you get so much money?"

As soon as the elevator door opened, a sharp female voice sounded.

"Sister, now is not the time to talk about this, our mother is still in the emergency room."

"Let's not talk about our mother, where did you get so much money? This rescue is not cheap, right? It costs tens of thousands of yuan, right? Tens of thousands of yuan can cover two acres of land in our village..."

"That's right, we are all so poor, how do you have so much money? The old lady's illness can be treated casually, but she is old and can't be cured, why don't we share a share of the savings..."

As soon as Su Xiaoning got off the elevator, she heard her two aunts talking to her uncle about money.

The veins on her forehead twitched.

"Eldest sister, second sister, don't say I really don't have much money now, even if I have money, it's money for our mother's medical treatment!"

Su Shaokun was sandwiched between two sisters, his face was full of impatience, "Mom is in the rescue now, life and death are uncertain, you are talking like this now!?"

"Anyway, she is old, and there will be a day when she has to leave. We living people should live well."

"That is, in the future, my mother will not want to see us in the village in the spirit of heaven, so don't put all the money on her..."

Sisters Su Shaohong and Su Shaoping talked to each other, and they almost went directly to find out how much money Su Shaokun had.

Coming out of the elevator, Su Xiaoning clenched her fist tightly, and rushed to block Su Shaokun, "Auntie and Auntie, grandma is still in the rescue, how can you say such things at the door!"

Su Shaohong glanced at Su Xiaoning, and a mocking smile flickered across her lips, "Our Su family is talking, when is it your turn to interrupt, an outsider?"

"That's right, the Su family has exhausted their benevolence in raising you until you are 20 years old, and you have no control over our family affairs!"

Su Xiaoning gritted her teeth, raised her eyes and stared fiercely at the two mean middle-aged women in front of her, "Even if I'm not from the Su family, I know the priorities, and I also know that as long as there is hope, I must rescue grandma!"

"You two are not as good as an outsider like me!"

Su Shaoping smiled, "The little girl's words are ugly. It's really not your turn to point out our Su family's words. Who do you think you are? Have you ever spent a penny for the old lady? Isn't it all our Su family?" family money?"

"Easier said than done."

"Shaokun, you said it wasn't your money that the old lady spent in the hospital, whose money was it?"

"its mine."

When Su Shaohong and Su Shaoping were arguing around Su Xiaoning and his uncle, a cold and deep male voice came in.

The Su family were all startled, and at the same time followed the voice to look over.

I saw a muscular middle-aged man pushing a young man over.

The man in the wheelchair was wearing a smart suit with black silk over his eyes.

The lines on the man's face were firm and deep, even if they were blindfolded, these people could still feel the noble and aloof aura about him.

He was sitting in a wheelchair, but he seemed to be sitting on a throne, and the compelling aura around him made people look sideways.

While everyone was stunned, Lao Zhou had already pushed Mo Chenyu to the front of them.

Mo Chenyu glanced lightly at Su Xiaoning's face flushed with anger, raised his hand and handed her the wet wipe, "Wipe."

"Thank you."

Su Xiaoning took it in embarrassment and wiped it.

The cold touch of the wet wipes calmed her down a lot.

"Who are you?"

After being silent for a while, Su Shaoping turned her head and stared at Mo Chenyu with brows upright, "Our Su family is talking, what's the matter with you?"

"As the son-in-law of the Su family, of course I have the right to intervene in what you say."

There was a cold and arrogant smile on the man's lips, "Xiao Ning, why don't you introduce me?"

Only then did Su Xiaoning speak.

"Big aunt, little aunt, this is my husband, Mo Chenyu."

After finishing speaking, she glanced at Su Shaokun timidly, "Uncle, you have seen it."

Su Shaokun nodded, "Yes."

"Mr. Mo, we meet again."

His voice was respectful, but when he turned his head, he gave Su Xiaoning a hard look, and complained to her with his lips, "Isn't that messy enough? What are you bringing him here for?"

Su Xiaoning pursed her lips aggrievedly, but said nothing.

Others didn't see the little actions of these two uncles and nephews, but Mo Chenyu could see them clearly.

There was an invisible chuckle on the corner of the man's lips.

"Yo, Su Xiaoning's husband?"

Su Shaoping crossed her arms and looked coldly at the man in the wheelchair in front of her, "When did Su Xiaoning get married? And a disabled person?"

"What does it mean to have such a thing on your eyes? You must be blind?"

As she spoke, she leaned over and reached out to untie the ribbon on Mo Chenyu's eyes.

But she had only stretched out her hand halfway before Lao Zhou kicked her hand aside with a roundabout kick.

Before Su Shaoping could cry out in pain, Lao Zhou had already captured her whole body.

"Sir, what about this man?"

Changing from his usual laughing appearance, Lao Zhou at this moment does not look like a middle-aged driver at all, but more like a well-trained special soldier.

"Let it go."

Mo Chenyu raised his lips lightly, and his voice was cold and indifferent, "I hope these two aunts can listen well."

"I took the money for grandma's medical treatment. Uncle is not qualified to be the master, because it is Xiao Ning's filial piety to grandma."

"Although I am a disabled person, you can't afford me."

(End of this chapter)