Picked up a cute pet to take home

Chapter 121 I'm Her...Mr. 4
Hearing the voice, Tang Yixuan was slightly taken aback, then raised his head suddenly, and saw Lu Qingzhe's thin and tall body standing at the door of the ward, with an uncertain expression on his face.

The temperature in the entire ward seemed to drop a lot in an instant because of his arrival.

Tang Yixuan shivered involuntarily under his gloomy gaze, but he still held Xia Suran's hand tightly.

"As you can see." Tang Yixuan opened his lips slightly, and said these four words calmly.

"Really?" Lu Qingzhe's cold eyes slowly swept across his hand holding her tightly, until he saw Xia Suran's pale and slightly surprised face, it softened a little.

"If I'm not mistaken, Mr. Tang is trying to harass my wife, and my wife is currently ill, although she can't bear to be harassed, but she can't break free?" Lu Qingzhe laughed back angrily, with deep eyes At this moment, it is like a vast ocean in a storm.

Tang Yixuan turned to look at Xia Suran, was silent for a moment, and asked tentatively, "Are you really married?"

Um?Xia Suran looked at Lu Qingzhe inquiringly, what marriage?What is he saying?
There was an evil smile on the corner of Lu Qingzhe's lips, and he looked at her with burning eyes, but he didn't express anything.

Xia suddenly withdrew his gaze and saw that Tang Yixuan was still holding his hand, and suddenly a feeling of embarrassment crept into his heart, "Tang Yixuan, please let go."

What does he mean by that?
Obviously there is An Jing by her side, but she still keeps looking back to find herself, and she clearly says that she and An Jing are together because of necessity, but she still kisses her involuntarily.

Thinking of him kissing himself with the same mouth that he had kissed An Jing, Xia Suran couldn't help showing a trace of resentment and disgust on his face.

"Didn't Mr. Tang hear what my wife said?" Lu Qingzhe looked at him with that sinister look again, and slowly walked towards him.

With that oppressive look in his eyes and such a cold tone, Tang Yixuan involuntarily let go of his hand under his cold and cold aura.

Tang Yixuan stood resentfully beside Xia Suran's bed, not to be outdone, stared back at Lu Qingzhe and said, "Your wife?" After a pause, there was a glint of sternness in his eyes and he said slowly: "It's just me once. "

Xia Suran's eyes widened, and she looked at Tang Yixuan's figure with her back turned to her in disbelief. The figure she thought she could rely on and carry with her to the old age was now using such ruthless and vicious words to hurt her.

Slowly closing his eyes, a crystal teardrop slipped from the corner of his eye.

This is the last time I cried for him, not sad, but worthless.

"Huh?" Lu Qingzhe looked at him with playful eyes at the moment, as if he was watching a clown performing non-stop, and the smile that turned all sentient beings on the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious, and he replied in an ambiguous tone: "I Madam, who is it, I think I know better than you."

After hearing these words, Tang Yixuan turned his head with a pale face, looked at Xia Suran lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, and murmured in disbelief: "You actually..."

Really with him?

So soon, with him?

"Heh..." Tang Yixuan smiled self-deprecatingly. He thought that according to her temperament, at least she would not be able to do it until after marriage...unexpectedly...

Xia Suanran slowly opened his eyes and looked at him with a strange look on his face.

(End of this chapter)