The Vicious Female Partner Was So Angry That She Cried

The weather in Ligang City is not good, the dark clouds are full of water, and the black clouds seem to hang down on people's faces. The purple electric current shuttled flexibly between the clouds, and it didn't take long for it to emerge from the distant sky, thundering thunderously.

Like the sound of the starting gun, the dark clouds couldn't hold the moisture, and the big soy raindrops jumped to the ground. The glass window in front of Ruan Lutang was instantly covered with wet rain marks.

She turned around, and on the opposite side was a hospital bed with a sallow-faced man lying on it.

Ruan Lutang stood in a luxurious suite, which was much larger than an ordinary one-bedroom and one-living room. It was fully equipped and was no different from an ordinary apartment. Of course, the premise is to ignore those medical equipment.

This is the high-level ward of the hospital. The only bed is her father Ruan Mingyuan, and next to the bed is a beautiful woman sitting in the accompany seat for the family members.

She walked towards Ruan Mingyuan with her arms in her arms. She was expressionless, walking steadily, her high-heeled heels banging on the floor with a rhythmic "punk" sound.

During this period, Ruan Mingyuan kept looking at her with his head hooked. After Ruan Lutang walked to him, Ruan Mingyuan immediately held her hand hanging on the side of the bed. Whether it is his look or behavior, anyone who looks at it will say "father-daughter affection."

Ruan Lutang glanced at the skinny hand that Ruan Mingyuan put on the back of his hand, but for a moment he staggered his eyes and looked at him and yelled indifferently: "Dad."

"Xiaotang, what time did you get off the plane, did the jet lag turn around? You should go home and rest first, don't rush to see me." Ruan Mingyuan babbled, very worried, "There is still in the suite. There is an empty room, or you go to sleep for a while?"

Ruan Lutang said lightly. She was actually on the plane yesterday. She went home and slept in bed until 11 noon today. It's just that she didn't return home for a long time, and she was a little strange to her room, perhaps because she recognized the bed and slept well. , I did not expect that Ruan Mingyuan would be misunderstood as evidence of her eagerness to miss her father.

But this is fine, Ruan Lutang didn't correct it, only shook his head: "No."

Ruan Mingyuan smiled weakly, stared at her for a long time, and said: "I have suffered outside for so many years. I lost so much, I almost can't recognize it."

fart! Ruan Lutang rolled her eyes in her heart. In the past few years after leaving Ligang City and leaving Ruan's house, she hasn't seen her heart and is refreshing to eat and drink well, and she has gained a few pounds more than before leaving the country. Ruan Mingyuan couldn't recognize her because she was thinner, purely because Ruan Mingyuan had never put her in his eyes.

Seeing Ruan Lutang's silence, Ruan Mingyuan cleared his throat awkwardly, and changed the subject: "When you come back this time, you don't want to go anymore."

"Well, I have already graduated, so naturally I want to go home." Ruan Lutang answered quickly this time, biting the word "home" heavily.

"Xiaotang, you've grown up and become sensible." Ruan Mingyuan smiled comfortedly, a mouth filled with cold air, he immediately coughed up by his throat, causing his whole body to tremble.

A hand was quickly stretched out and placed behind him, gently and obediently stroking Ruan Mingyuan's back, gently patting.

Ruan Mingyuan gradually stopped his cough, grabbed the hand tremblingly, and squeezed it intimately and familiarly.

Because of illness, Ruan Mingyuan quickly lost weight. The original person who was still energetic only had one piece of skin in just two months, stacked loosely on the skeleton, stacked in piles of folds.

The same is true of his hands, thin skin covering the lower phalanx, old and haggard, lifeless. And the hand he was holding, white and soft, with a rosy blood color, belonged to a young woman. Just by looking at the hands that are clasped, you can see how ruthless the years are.

Ruan Mingyuan rubbed the vivid hand and looked at Ruan Lutang: "Forgot to introduce, Xiaotang, this is Xiang Xiaolou, you can call her...Aunt Xiaolou." He thought embarrassedly for a while before he said something. Complete.

I can't blame him for entanglement, how to call Xiang Xiaolou is indeed a problem. Xiang Xiaolou is not yet thirty, Ruan Lutang should call her sister, but she is still inferior to her seniority.

"Auntie?" Ruan Lutang moved his gaze away from the two hands, wandering all the way up, and finally fell on that beautiful face.

This is the first time Ruan Lutang has looked at her carefully since entering the ward. She found that the other party was very beautiful, the kind of gentle beauty that was not aggressive. More importantly, she is still very young, just a few years older than Ruan Lutang, her skin is firm and her eyes are still bright and clear.

Ruan Lutang retracted his gaze and laughed with drooping eyelids: "Shouldn't it be a stepmother?"

She was still abroad and heard news from Hu Peng Gouyou that Ruan Mingyuan had just kicked his former lover and hooked up with a Hu Meizi. The other party didn't know what curse he had cast on Ruan Mingyuan, and became so fascinated by Ruan Mingyuan that he planned to get married with her.

It was just that the marriage was not completed and the certificate was not received. Ruan Mingyuan first checked out the terminal stage of cancer, was admitted to the ward, and settled in the hospital.

Ruan Mingyuan's face suddenly couldn't hold back. He is a person in his sixties. It is really not a glorious thing to find someone close to her as a stepmother for his daughter.

In the end, she rounded up against Xiaolou. Her ear tips were a little red and her face was embarrassed, but she tried her best to stay calm. She gently patted the back of Ruan Mingyuan’s hand to comfort him, and said to Ruan Lutang, “It’s okay, Xiaotang, you like it. You can call it whatever you want."

Xiang Xiaolou followed and called her Xiaotang, speaking softly, but looking at the posture and listening to the tone, she seemed to have regarded herself as the mistress of the Ruan family, Ruan Mingyuan's wife, Ruan Lutang's... stepmother.

She is not as innocent as she seems... Ruan Lutang looked at her for a few more seconds, then smiled quickly: "Then, Miss Xiang, thank you for taking care of my father during this time."

Xiang Xiaolou leaned against Ruan Mingyuan's shoulder affectionately: "Don't thank me, this is part of the business."

She did not regard herself as an outsider at all, and was divided into her domain along with Ruan Mingyuan.

This obviously pleased Ruan Mingyuan a great deal, he smiled with a smile on his face, and his face showed a bit of brilliance. Just smiling, Ruan Mingyuan coughed again, heart-piercing, with hissing rubbing sound, as if sandpaper had been rolled into his throat.

Ruan Lutang stood still, watching the tragic situation of his suffering with cold eyes.

However, Xiang Xiaolou stood up tentatively, patted Ruan Mingyuan's back several times anxiously, and put it in his ear to ask him how he felt.

Ruan Mingyuan's condition did not improve. He just opened his mouth and before he could say a word, he coughed violently again, as if he was about to cough out all his internal organs. His face was suffocated to the color of pig liver, he covered his heart with one hand, and pointed at the trash can with a trembling hand.

A hint of disgust flashed quickly in Xiang Xiaolou's eyes, and his face went dark suddenly.

Ruan Lutang keenly caught this emotion, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and she was pressed down again in the next instant.

But that disgust quickly disappeared, but in the blink of an eye, Xiang Xiaolou wore a worried expression and bent over and raised the trash can to the level of the bed. When Ruan Mingyuan was lying on the side of the bed and vomiting at it, she Caressing Ruan Mingyuan's scrawny back, repeatedly asking: "Is it better?"

After several nauseating sounds, Ruan Mingyuan raised his head and waved weakly to the trash can, unwilling to look at it a second time. Xiang Xiaolou put down the trash can without changing his face, turned around and took a cup of warm water and handed it to Ruan Mingyuan. After he rinsed his mouth, he twisted the hot towel and wiped his face carefully. Xiang Xiaolou's action is so smooth and smooth, it seems that he has practiced countless times, professional and efficient, and warm and loving.

She took care of Ruan Mingyuan meticulously. When Ruan Mingyuan lay back on the bed and panting heavily, Xiang Xiaolou tightened the mouth of the garbage bag and asked: "I'm going to throw away the garbage. If you feel uncomfortable, ring the bell. How is the nurse?"

Ruan Mingyuan nodded, his eyes filled with warmth: "Hurry back."

"Okay." Xiang Xiaolou's eyes curled up with a smile. She looked at Ruan Lutang and nodded with a smile before turning around and carrying the garbage bag.

Ruan Lutang watched her back disappear before whispering: "Miss Xiang is very good."

"Yes, I was in the hospital these days because she was taking care of me." Ruan Mingyuan showed a smug look on his face, and his voice became a bit louder. "When I get old, I can find someone who treats me sincerely, it's not in vain. This life."

Ruan Lutang hooked up the corner of his mouth and said nothing.

Ruan Mingyuan thought he had left his daughter in the cold, and asked quickly: "How about you, do you have a boyfriend?"

Ruan Lutang shook his head: "I just graduated, so I'm not in a hurry."

"Why not in a hurry, I was already married when you were your age," Ruan Mingyuan said more and more vigorously, as if he could not see others alone when he was happy, he said suddenly, "I think the guy from the Pei family is pretty good, and Our Ruan family can be considered right, you might as well just──"

"Dad," Ruan Lutang frowned, interrupting him, "I'm a little dizzy, go out to get some air."

Ruan Lutang leaned against the cool tiled wall, feeling that his brain filled with Ruan Mingyuan's chattering was finally awake.

She had an electronic cigarette in her hand, and when the sweet peach scent spread in her mouth, she happened to see Xiang Xiaolou coming here.

She concentratedly wiped her hands with disinfectant wipes, the fingers on the back of the hand, the spaces between the fingers and the nails. After wiping it over and over again, Xiang Xiaolou still frowned, with an expression of disgust.

Xiang Xiaolou only wiped his hands without looking at the road, so Ruan Lutang just opened his arms and the other party rushed into her arms.

"...Xiaotang?" Xiang Xiaolou was a little surprised, but instantly put on a docile mother's posture, and asked her, "Xiaotang, why are you coming out? Do you want to go back?"

Ruan Lutang spoke lazily: "Miss Xiang, my father is not here, so don't ask me to be so intimate."

When she spoke, the sweet scent of peaches dispersed into the air, wrapping Xiang Xiaolou with her arms.

Xiang Xiaolou bit her lip embarrassedly: "Sorry, but after hearing President Ruan call you like this, I subconsciously followed."

"Ms. Ruan... Miss Xiang really has a deep love for my father."

Xiang Xiaolou didn't speak, with a shy smile on his face very cooperatively.

Ruan Lutang touched his teeth with the tip of his tongue, and said: "Since I have encountered it, then I will give Miss Xiang a piece of advice."

"Huh?" Xiang Xiaolou raised his head in confusion.

"Ruan Mingyuan has run out of time," Ruan Lutang stared at her and said, "Taking this opportunity, Miss Xiang should find another good match as soon as possible."

The author has something to say: Thank you for returning 15 bottles of nutrient solution. Hey