After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 248 The mistress should be nailed to the pillar of shame
Although Yu Fengjiao smiled, her words were extremely cold.

Shen Liushu fell silent, his thin lips pursed into a thin line.

He is a person who loves face very much, but now in front of all the juniors, Yu Fengjiao doesn't give herself any face, and her face suddenly loses its composure.

"Do you have to be so aggressive?"

As soon as these words came out, Nan Song and Yu Jinwen's expressions darkened, and they almost simultaneously took a step forward and stood in front of Yu Fengjiao.

"Director Shen." Nan Song said solemnly, "Today's incident seems to have little to do with you. You stand up for Ms. Zhuo Yue. Who are you to her? Are you her immediate family member?"

This sentence seemed to tear apart Shen Liushu's thin skin. He pursed his lips and stopped talking.

Zhuo Yue came forward, took Shen Liushu's arm again, and announced openly, "Although Liu Shu and I are not married, we are a serious boyfriend and girlfriend. Why shouldn't he stand up for me?"

"A serious relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend?"

Nan Song laughed and said, "Ms. Zhuo Yue, are you bullying the Internet for having no memory? How did you, a San, destroy family harmony and snatch husbands from others? A search of your resume on the Internet will turn up more than ten pages. The record is clear. Even if you are cleansed, do you think you will really become a white lotus that emerges from the mud and is not stained? That’s right, you are a white lotus, but it’s a pity that it was soaked in a smelly ditch. From the outside, She looks pure and flawless, but her heart is dark, dirty, and disgusting."

"..."

Su Yin seemed to have grown ears. Hearing these words from a distance, he was stunned.

Auntie's ability to curse people is getting stronger and stronger now.

Not long ago, Nan Song had scolded Su Yin in a long speech. At a time when his language organization skills were abundant, he was not soft-spoken when he scolded Zhuo Yuelai.

At any time and anywhere, there is no need to draft a scolding of a mistress, just use it however unpleasant it sounds.

Anyone who has done three things will be nailed to the pillar of shame for life, and anyone can come and scold them.

Anyway, people who are mistresses don't have much self-esteem and don't need to have any psychological burden.

Zhuo Yue's face turned blue and white from the irony, but she still gritted her teeth and endured it.

Firstly, she is now in a weak position and it is not appropriate to conflict with Nan Song at this moment; secondly, in front of Yu Fengjiao, she has always played the role of the person being bullied. Otherwise, how could she give Shen Liushu the opportunity to protect her and show off his heroic spirit?

But she could bear it, but Zhuo Xuan couldn't bear it anymore.

Ever since they entered the police station, their aunt and nephew started to get yelled at by people from all walks of life. They were just bullying others!

And when Nan Song said something just now, she felt that she was referring to Sang and scolding Huai, as if she was scolding her aunt, but she always felt that Nan Song was scolding her.

"Who are you scolding?"

Zhuo Xuan rushed up and wanted to slap Nan Song.

Nan Song raised his eyelids, looked at Zhuo Xuan, and smiled sarcastically, "I didn't scold you, what are you guilty of?"

Zhuo Xuan's eyes widened, "Who, who is guilty? I just can't stand your behavior of bullying others! This is just a trivial matter, why do you have to go to the line and put on such a big show to scare people to sleep? Woolen cloth?"

This time, before Nan Song could speak, Yu Jinwen spoke solemnly from the side, "What matters to you is a trivial matter in your eyes? If your life is threatened one day, will you still think it is a trivial matter?"

"I……"

Zhuo Xuan, who was tough in front of Nan Song, completely lost her temper in front of Yu Jinwen, and her voice weakened, "That's not what I meant. Didn't she... nothing happen to her?"

"That's because I was there!"

Yu Jinwen's voice became colder again, "What if I'm not here? What will happen today? Maybe the place where we meet is not the police station, but the hospital." This was the first time Zhuo Xuan faced such harsh words from Yu Jinwen, and she shivered with fear. .

She stared at Yu Jinwen with wide eyes, feeling his overwhelming anger, and felt frightened. Even at the wedding that day, he saw those photos of her with his own eyes, and when he broke up with her, she never saw him posting such a big message. temper.

Yu Jinwen really couldn't hold back his anger.

The scene of the BMW driving straight towards Nansong still flashed in his mind. The car drove faster and faster in his memory, as if it had a full motor or a rocket. , "swish".

Just like back then, he watched his mother jump from the balcony so fast that he didn't even have time to blink...

He couldn't imagine what he would do if something happened to Nan Song under his nose.
The atmosphere suddenly solidified into a mess, and the two sides became stalemate.

At this time, an irrepressible sound of gasping for air came. Nan Song looked back keenly, and saw Yu Fengjiao's face turning pale, biting her lower lip, holding her legs under the thin blanket with her hands, and the backs of her hands were stretched. Blue veins.

"Auntie, does your leg hurt?" Nan Song squatted down in front of Yu Fengjiao.

Yu Jinwen also looked nervous.

Everyone cheered and gathered around, their eyes showing concern.

Even Shen Liushu stared at Yu Fengjiao's stumped legs with a pair of deep eyes. He felt inexplicably nervous and his heart was beating wildly.

Nan Song massaged Yu Fengjiao's legs and asked her where she felt uncomfortable. Su Rui pinched Yu Fengjiao's wrist and checked her pulse.

Aunt Wei, who had been standing in the corner, came up and said: "The condition of my eldest lady's legs has not been very good recently. She suffers indirect and continuous pain. Sometimes the pain is so painful that she can't sleep at night..."

Yu Jinwen felt as if a needle had dropped in his heart, and his dark eyes tightened, "Why didn't you tell me?"

Aunt Wei said: "The eldest lady is afraid that you will worry, so she won't let me say anything."

While talking, Su Rui knelt down beside Nan Song, massaged her legs a few times, and asked slowly, "Aunt Yu's leg injury has been for many years, right?"

"Yes." Nan Song looked at Su Rui and briefly told what she knew.

Su Rui said lightly, "Yeah," "It's not easy to cure, but it's not impossible."

One sentence was like a ground-breaking shock, making everyone's hearts rise.

Chen Liushu hurriedly took a step forward, with concern on his face and a trembling voice, "What do you mean? Can Gillian's leg still be cured?"

Zhuo Yue looked at her empty hands, and then at the man who had left her. The expression on her face was a little unbearable for a moment, and a cruel look flashed in her eyes. She clenched her hands tightly and clenched her teeth. lip.

No one cared about her side of the story anymore, everyone gathered around Yu Fengjiao.

Listening to Su Rui's words, Yu Fengjiao's heart, which had been hopeless for a long time, actually started to have some hope. She had heard of the name "Mesuli Su Rui" and knew that he was a rare genius seen in a century and a miracle doctor in the world. .

"Doctor Su, is it possible to stand up with my legs?"

There was no extra expression on Su Rui's face, and he said calmly: "Originally, there was no such thing, but I am here, and nothing is impossible."

"..."

Nan Song, Su Yin, and Bai Lu Yu all cursed at the same time: "That stinks."

But, it is also true.

(End of this chapter)