Forced Marriage: Super Petite Wife

"Really don't need me to accompany you to check?"

At the gate of the hospital, Cheng Yi asked again and again.

Before going out, Cheng Yi called Corey's interns in advance. They waited at the door early and waited for Yang Xiao.

Yang Xiao sat in a wheelchair, waved his hand and said, "no, just a few of them."

He smiled and said to Mu Yufan, "please send her to Qingyang Branch."

Look respectful, but the tone is no different from instructing the driver.

Several interns followed Yang Xiao, looked at mu Yufan's famous brand, looked at his car, thought about his teacher's attitude towards him, and instantly felt that director Yang Shuai burst.

"I can go there without him," Cheng Yi said.

"Don't be capricious and obedient."

Yang Xiao wore a heavy scarf, and the tenderness on his face was incompatible with the cold air.

On such a cold day, even if I let you sit in someone else's car, I can't bear to let you walk in the cold wind.

When the wind hits your face, I will tremble.

Several interns have stamped their feet with cold.

Cheng Yi didn't want to complicate things because of his affectation. He had to turn his eyes and say to Mu Yufan, "let's go."

It's just the morning rush hour. The road is blocked badly.

While waiting for the traffic light, mu Yufan turned on the stereo.

Tchaikovsky, Symphony No. 4.

Cheng Yi turns off the music impatiently.

Good dead, mu Yufan opened it again.

The intermittent sound of music, like some kind of tug of war, was going on in the carriage.

Cheng Yi turned off the music for the fourth time and said impatiently, "pull over, I want to get off."

"In fact, you haven't put aside the past." Mu Yufan said, "how to start a new life?"

Again.

Cheng Yi puts the music to the maximum, closes her eyes and doesn't care about him anymore.

I'd rather listen to music, I'd rather be in a complicated mood, than listen to his sermon.

"The first time I listened to Tchaikovsky was from Sisi's car." Mu Yufan said gently.

Cheng Yi said, "as a rich second generation, your music literacy is really poor."

Mu Yufan was speechless. After half a day, he whispered, "I have two tickets for the concert, you..."

"Throw it away." Cheng Yi categorically said, "I won't go."

"Well," said Mu Yufan, "I will accompany you when you want to go."

"I don't need your company when I want to go," Cheng Yi said.

"Why are you suddenly hostile to me?" Mu Yufan was dejected. "I thought we were friends."

"Those who have no plans for me and silently help me are friends." Cheng Yi reached out and turned off the music. The carriage suddenly fell silent. She stared at mu Yufan's side face and said seriously: "those who have plans for me and clearly told me may also be friends."

Mu Yufan smiled, as if listening to what had nothing to do with himself.

The red light was over and he put into gear and drove forward.

"So, what you have a plan for and deliberately hide from you is your enemy?" he asked.

"Not the enemy, not even the friend." Cheng Yi said, "it's a group of people I don't want to deal with."

"If I'm honest with you, I've been interested in you since I first saw you..." Mu Yufan stared at the front and didn't dare to look at Cheng Yi. He was afraid to see her sharp eyes and her sarcastic smile.

"Do you believe it?" he asked.

This level of car, without music, the car is a little quiet.

The whole noisy city is isolated.

Only helpless emotion was left, slapping the window.

When mu Yufan stopped speaking in the tone of a veteran cadre, his voice was full of another strange magnetism.

Like now, he asked softly, do you believe it.

Cheng Yi finally understands why Jiang Meiyi likes him so much and moves forward like a moth to the fire.

"You probably won't believe it." Mu Yufan said, "I don't believe it when I say it myself. It's ridiculous to say it at this time. I'm in your heart now, no different from the fool aze. Therefore, I can imagine how disgusting aze said this."

When he is nervous, nothing else, his mouth can't stop.

Cheng Yi kept silent and wanted to see when he could read it himself.

It's good to read it all the way to Qingyang Branch.

Unexpectedly, mu Yufan suddenly stopped: "sorry, you said, you hate men who talk a lot. I'd better shut up."

"It's broken mouth." Cheng Yi corrected him. "There's an essential difference between talking too much and broken mouth."

"So, do you believe it?" Mu Yufan asked.

Turn another corner in front of you and you'll find Qingyang Branch.

Cheng Yi's eyes lit up. Isn't this the car that cares for the wind?

Fortunately, the road was blocked and the traffic was long. It took a long time to move forward.

She pressed down the window and stuck her head out.

Gu Xifeng frowned at the traffic jam and suddenly saw Cheng Yi's face next to him.

He was a little surprised.

What's a good day today? She hasn't smiled at herself like that.

"Hi..."

Cheng Yi not only smiled, but also took the initiative to say hello to him.

Gu Xifeng also lowered the window.

"Where are you going?" he asked.

"I have an appointment with you to the police station."

Cheng Yining is willing to talk nonsense to Gu Xifeng, rather than answer mu Yufan's questions.

With his personality, answering letters may temporarily block his mouth, but it will cause unnecessary misunderstanding.

Answer no, followed by a series of unpredictable embarrassing dialogues.

"Oh." Gu Xifeng didn't know what to say.

He worked overtime until midnight last night to examine mu qinjun and those gangsters.

Before dawn this morning, Gou was scolded by the Bureau and asked him to release him immediately. He installed his grandson on the phone. He was very tired and couldn't even speak up.

Cheng Yi was not used to chatting and was forced to be helpless. She asked, "did you eat?"

"No," Gu Xifeng said.

Mu Yufan sighed and said, "you don't have to do this. If you don't want to answer, don't answer. I won't force you."

The car began to move forward. Mu Yufan was silent and sent Cheng Yi to the door of Qingyang Branch.

Looking at her leaving back, mu Yufan muttered to himself: "if I met you first in the beginning, whether I would fall in love with you or not, the situation would be much better than now."

Cheng Yi follows Gu Xifeng into the police station.

"The situation is much better." Gu Xifeng didn't have time to go around in circles and said straight to the point.

Cheng Yi was surprised and said, "is my mother's condition? Is it possible to wake up?"

"It's entirely possible!" Gu Xifeng handed her a cup of coffee. "Lao Ye is staying with her in bed. Maybe his Thai massage has worked. Two days ago, your mother's fingers moved. It's estimated that she will wake up in less than two months."

Cheng Yi was too excited to control his strength and pinched the paper cup into some deformation.

"That's nice," she said with a smile.

I never thought that my mother would wake up one day.

That's great.

The God of luck suddenly began to care for her, as if one foot had entered a happy life.

Gu Xifeng snapped his fingers in front of her and said, "what's the matter with you recently? It's a little different from before."

"How is it different?" Cheng Yi takes a sip of coffee and follows him to the interrogation room.

"More human." Gu Xifeng touched the back of his head. He said, "I'm a rough man, clumsy and don't know how to describe it."

When taking notes, Cheng Yi asks and answers. She knows that no matter what she says, mu qinjun will be released.

After that, the police in charge of recording went out and turned off the video.

"Today's court session," he reminded, "at two o'clock in the afternoon, if you want to go, you can sit in the sideline."

Cheng Yi doesn't know what Gu Xifeng's mind is. She asks her to attend.

She won't go.

At the moment Qi Haoran died at her feet, her heart knot had been solved.

Sitting in the gallery and watching Lu Qiaoxin's ugly appearance is a very boring thing.

She always disdains falling into a well.

Those who laugh at the weak are often more sad than the weak.

"How many years will it be sentenced?" Cheng Yi asked.

Gu Xifeng sighed and said, "three to five years."

Cheng Yi's mood is a little complicated.

According to the existing commutation system, she will be out soon.

"Qi Haoran died, and all her property fell on her. She was also very smart. She hired a good lawyer with a lot of money. It is estimated that it will take about three years." Gu Xifeng said, "too little?"

"A lot." Cheng Yi said, "it's hard to live in it. I suffer every day. I count the days and breathe heavily every day..."

"Do you have experience?"

Gu Xifeng thought it was a joke. Unexpectedly, Cheng Yi's face changed.

"Don't forget that you owe me and Lao ye the hot pot." Gu Xifeng saw her go, grabbed her and said.

"Wait." Cheng Yi steps out of the police station, facing the biting wind.

Hot Pot?

Well, it's a good choice.

She took out her mobile phone from her pocket and called Yang Xiao.

It's snowing.

Rain and snow fell on her shoulder and melted at once. The whole person was steaming.

Gu Xifeng looked at her back. It was really different from before.

It used to be cold, but now it's warm.