Jiuye's little wife is sweet and sassy

Chapter 188
Country G, in a residential area.

A young girl was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, as if she was going through something painful. The girl's body trembled and swayed from time to time, as if trying to break free.

"Don't...don't don't want me...don't..."

"Uncle Jiu...it's not true...no...no..."

"do not want!"

Suddenly, the girl suddenly opened her eyes with horror on her face.

"Crack!"

The door was opened instantly, and a man appeared at the door.

Seeing Yan Ruoxue sitting on the bed covered in sweat, she couldn't help frowning slightly, "Miss Yan?"

Hearing the voice, Yan Ruoxue's eyes instantly became focused. When she saw the man, Yan Ruoxue got up impatiently. After pouring a glass of water, she glanced at him impatiently, "Why haven't you left yet?"

Being so obviously disgusted, in the past two days, Feng Yong has become accustomed to it, "I didn't buy a plane ticket."

"Don't live with me if you haven't bought a plane ticket. A man and a widow live in the same room." Yan Ruoxue took a sip of water, said every word, "Not good."

"I'm leaving now." Feng Yong pouted, and put a document bag on the table in front of Yan Ruoxue.

Yan Ruoxue returned to the bed with the water glass in her hand, as if she didn't see her, "Let's go."

Thinking of the unreasonable things Yan Ruoxue has done since she woke up and knew she was taken to country G, Feng Yong said that throwing things is a 'trivial thing' for Miss Yan.

She can throw away cups, pillows, red wine, etc., but the things in the file bag are different from those things. If she throws them away again, it will be difficult to make up for them.

Thinking of this, Feng Yong put the document bag in her hand, and said: "There are bank cards, car keys, real estate certificates, transfer procedures, identity certificates, especially identity certificates, put them away carefully, and don't lose them. You are an illegal immigrant."

"He made you do it, didn't he?"

Although it was a question, Yan Ruoxue's tone was very certain, because, according to her understanding of Feng Yong, if there was no order from Uncle Jiu, he would not have done these boring and worthless things to him.

Feng Yong: "..."

"Since you don't want me anymore, you're going to sever ties with me, so what are you going to do with me?" Saying this, Yan Ruoxue grabbed the file bag and threw it out.

"This is Master Jiu's wish."

Yan Ruoxue threw the cup at Feng Yong in agitation, and yelled angrily, "What? Are you sorry for me?! If you really want to, let me go back to China! If you really want to, why do you want to sever ties with me! Why? The Hua family is so terrible I said I didn't hit anyone, why don't you believe me? Why? What did I do wrong? I have worked very hard, really, very hard... woo woo..."

Seeing Yan Ruoxue who started to cry again, Feng Yong sighed helplessly, "Miss Yan, you are drunk."

"I'm not drunk, I'm sober, I'm just..." Yan Ruoxue thought for a while, and couldn't hide her crying, "It's uncomfortable."

Her uncle Jiu didn't want her anymore.

She was reborn to be with him, but in the end, he didn't want her anymore!
Then what's the point of her coming back? !

She is still alone...

Could it be that history cannot be rewritten?

Could it be that she and Uncle Jiu are destined not to be together?
Could it be that they really want to divorce like in the previous life?

What's the difference between them like this and divorce? !

She misses Uncle Jiu so much...

Yan Ruoxue curled up and buried her head deeply in her knees.

"Miss Yan, don't be sad, Master Jiu..." Thinking of Master Jiu's order, Feng Yong finally could only swallow the words that had come to his lips, and sighed deeply.

"Hey!"

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In the bright room, Jun Wuyong sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, staring at the photo in his hand.

"Since you miss her so much, why don't you take her back? I heard...she's not very happy abroad."

Hearing this, a gleam of light flashed across Jun Wuyong's eyes, his lips moved, and joy could not be concealed between the corners of his eyes and brows.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, the excitement in his eyes dissipated, and Jun Wuyong carefully put the photo in his hand into his arms, "It's not enough yet."

"You are so stubborn." The man sighed helplessly, and took out a small notebook from his briefcase, "How has your sleep been in the past few days?"

"Can't sleep."

Hearing this, the man rolled his eyes, curled his lips, and said: "You people, you are always calculating, calculating every day, it's no wonder you can fall asleep!"

"It's no wonder that your hospital's business is not good. Any patient should not be let go by your sharp mouth."

The man closed the notebook angrily, his face full of displeasure, "Jun Wuyong, that's too much! No personal attacks!"

"Is this considered a personal attack?"

"You..." The man was about to argue with Jun Wuyong, unexpectedly, his eyes glanced at Jun Wuyong's bloodshot eyes, he sighed, and said, "Forget it, I don't have the same knowledge as you, a psychopath."

"That's what you call a personal attack."

Hearing this, the helplessness in the man's eyes became more intense, "Yes, I get it, you are not mentally ill, you just miss Yan Ruoxue too much."

Years of practical experience told him not to argue with Jun Wuyong, a lunatic, otherwise, he would only be angry with himself.

Jun Wuyong looked out of the window with firm eyes, and said: "I will bring her back as soon as possible."

"Accept? The little girl is very angry with you this time, isn't she?" As if thinking of something, the man's eyes couldn't hide the gloat in his eyes, "It's not like you can pick it up if you want to."

"It doesn't matter if you coax her or beg her, as long as she can forgive me, whatever you ask me to do is fine."

As if he heard some funny joke, the man smiled but said, "Please? The famous Ninth Master of the Jun family, would you still beg for someone?!"

"She's different."

"Okay, I know, your Xue'er is the best person in the world and your good medicine, okay?" The man shook his head helplessly, and whispered, "Hey... I really don't know if she will give you sex. What kind of medicine, a fascination, fascination for so many years."

"Xue'er's good, as long as I know."

Seeing Jun Wuyong's triumphant look, the man really wanted to beat him up.

It's been so many years, as long as Yan Ruoxue is mentioned, she will have the appearance of "getting a wife is like this, everything is done", it really makes people hate it.

"Okay, your Xue'er is good, Xue'er is wonderful." The man's face was full of gloating, "But, no matter how good Xue'er is, if you can't coax her back, it's not yours. What a handsome little fiancé! The most important thing is that his heart is not with you."

Hearing this, Jun Wuyong's face suddenly changed, he paused every word, and said: "Zhai Yanzhong!"

(End of this chapter)