Reborn Wife 32

Chapter 196 The identified wife is actually 32 years old (2)
At this moment, Zi Wenting's mind was in a mess, and she didn't seem to have thought about what Yu Yang had done to her some time ago.

The first impression that came to my mind was the way Yu Yang, who had been with Nan Shiyang for more than ten years in his previous life, looked at her coldly.

Not to mention, in her previous life, her impression of Yu Yang was that of a loyal servant. It is indeed a pity that such a person died.

"Save him?" Nan Shiyang looked up at Wen Tingxin, a little surprised...

She didn't mind what Yu Yang did to her before? !

"Save, it's your life's loss." Now, Wen Ting's heart is very natural, but when she wakes up and finds that she saved Yu Yang, she still cares a little...

"Okay, I'll call 120." With that said, Nan Shiyang continued to take out his phone and press the number.

Supporting the wall, Wen Ting got up with a crooked heart, scratching her blurred head, trying to keep herself a little awake.

"Don't hit it, hit it directly." He walked past Yu Yang with a crooked body, his feet seemed to be stepping on cotton, and he fell obviously, but fortunately Nan Shiyang quickly caught him with his hands.

"Hey, don't wander around. You can't stand steadily, you know?" In order to catch Wen Ting's heart, Nan Shiyang hung up the phone in his hand...

Is there anyone more miserable than him? !
There is a patient and a drunk beside him, and he is the only one who remains sober. However, he does not know the way...

Coming out for a meal and encountering such a situation, it really challenged his IQ and physical fitness.

"Okay, okay, don't move. Hold me later, I'll take you to get a shot." First, she helped Wen Tingxin sit by the wall, and then Nan Shiyang turned back to help Yuyang.

He lifted Yu Yang onto his shoulder, and the free hand turned around to support Wen Ting's heart.

If he hadn't insisted on exercising and training good muscles, how could he have easily dealt with the two unconscious burdens...

No, Wen Ting's heart is not a burden...

Wen Ting's heart is his duty!

"Can I go? Follow my steps?" A strong arm hugged Wen Tingxin's shoulders, supporting her limp body.

Nan Shiyang didn't know the direction, so he chose a random direction...

He kept walking in one direction, and he believed that even if he walked a long way, he would definitely be able to get out of the night market.

There are taxis and tricycles in the front and back of the night market. He has made plans. When the time comes, he will directly get in the car and report to the Central Hospital.

If there are no accidents, I believe his journey will be smooth...

Nan Shiyang's plan was really good, and he chose the shortest path by mistake.

When I went out, tricycle taxi drivers rushing to solicit customers came up to help.Nan Shiyang randomly picked a taxi and got in.

"Central Hospital, hurry up." As soon as the car door was closed, Nan Shiyang reported the address.

He got into the car with Wen Tingxin first, and the driver helped him support Yu Yang.

The strong smell on Yu Yang made the driver almost vomit...

After sending Yu Yang to the car, the driver closed the door on the other side, and after returning to the driver's seat, he took the opportunity to say, "I need to pay extra for this trip. After your brother has been in this car, my car has to be washed."

"How much to add?" He reached into his pocket and took out his wallet, because he had to spend money recently, so Nan Shiyang was very vigilant about money, "Add up to 2 yuan, otherwise I won't sit."

"At least 3 yuan, otherwise I won't pick it up, you help the two of you down." The driver took the opportunity to raise the price.

People in this society are so snobbish, whether they are from the Nan family or ordinary people, this kind of treatment has always existed...

At such a moment, Nan Shiyang seems to understand why Wen Tingxin is so desperate to make money.

"Okay, 3 yuan is 3 yuan, let's go quickly." Nan Shiyang waved his hand impatiently, and Nan Shiyang didn't bother to care about this kind of petty citizen.

An agreement was reached and the taxi drove out quickly.

In the car, Nan Shiyang flipped through his wallet to count the money, he was stunned for a moment.

"Damn!"

Haven't paid for the lobster yet!

Immediately afterwards, there were probably a bunch of questions...

He lent money from Anzi and Gu Ruiqi, and Goutou and his little brothers were originally planning to eat, and they would never bring more than 20 yuan with them.The third uncle is even more...

Now... what should they do? !

In a panic, he took out his phone and opened his contacts. Nan Shiyang sent messages to notify them one by one...

I just don’t know if those guys who have reached a high level will notice...

That's right, at this time, the atmosphere in the red shed was still high.

Although no one toasted anymore, after drinking and getting drunk, the exchanges between each other became more...

The dog head was chatting passionately with Anzi and Anzi's sister, that boy has a supernatural ability to know every girl.

Back then, when he saw Wen Tingxin for the first time, the dog head used this extraordinary communicative ability to win Wen Tingxin's attention, and thus took him under him.

Now meeting Anzi's girl, the dog's mouth can't stop for a moment.

"Girl, do you know about the stinky tofu in Chinatown?" The guy Goutou will also cater to what he likes, knowing that the girl likes to eat it, so this topic has always been linked to eating, "Brother tell you, the stinky tofu in that store , that is famous far and wide! It stinks from ten miles away, if you eat it in your mouth, it will leave a lingering taste on your lips and teeth, I guarantee you won’t be able to stop eating it once!”

"Really, brother dog?" The girl was very excited when she heard the delicious food, "Where is it? Where is it? Tell me the address."

Brother Gou, how does Gou Tou sound strange...

But the girl likes to shout like that, and he can't do anything about it, so he has to obey and let it go.

"Hey, I will take you to eat tomorrow!" Goutou patted his chest vigorously, "Girl, bring a few classmates with you, and I will invite you to eat the dwarf muffin in Chinatown by the way. It tastes good, too. First class great!"

(End of this chapter)