Quan Shao's exorbitantly spoiled wife

Chapter 161 She Was Beaten
Leng Chuyue was stupefied all of a sudden, she stared blankly at Song Yue's mouth opening and closing.

"Leng Chuyue, you made my son like this, can you still sleep?" Song Yue's face was full of anger.

She went to ask the professor, and he said cryptically that her son was in the hospital because he ate something unclean.

Mama Lin also said that it was Leng Chuyue who cooked last night.

Zhao Tian, ​​who was on the side, watched Leng Chuyue being beaten, his cold eyes flickered.

"Mrs. Quan, I admit that Quan Shao went to the hospital. I am also partly at fault, but did your actions just now demean your dignity?" Leng Chuyue covered her red and swollen face, and looked at her lightly with eyes as clear as water. .

"You hurt my son, and you still dare to talk back, are you well-bred?" Song Yue didn't like Leng Chuyue from the beginning, and this incident has exacerbated her outburst.

Leng Chuyue's face turned completely cold, "Mrs. Quan, when it comes to parenting, you have no right to blame me!"

Her mother in the previous life was gentle, noble, demure and generous, which Song Yue could not compare to.

"You say I'm uneducated?" Song Yue's face twisted completely.

She is a lady from a famous family, but to be said so by a woman from a third-rate family who is not favored, it completely discredits her.

"I didn't say that!" Leng Chuyue was also very aggrieved.

Song Yue was so angry that her chest heaved continuously. At this moment, her image was forgotten by her, and she wanted to pounce on Chuyue and slap Chuyue coldly.

Leng Chuyue wanted to dodge, but at this moment Zhao Tian rushed forward and stood in front of her.

"stop!"

"what!"

The former was sent by Quan Yixi, and the latter was Song Yue's cry of pain.

"Yixi, let me go!" Song Yue wanted to break free from her son's big hand, but who knew that the force in his hand was getting heavier and heavier, and her wrist was barely broken.

"Mom, have you had enough trouble?" Quan Yixi looked at Song Yue coldly, without any warmth in his eyes.

"I'm making trouble?" Song Yue looked at her son injured, "I'm all because of you. This time you went to the hospital because of her. Seeing your pale face, do you know how much I feel sorry for you?"

"No need!" Quan Yixi's eyes were cold.

"What's so good about this kind of woman?" Song Yue stared at Leng Chuyue, "She is by your side, and she will only bring you harm."

"Mom, where's your elegance and generosity?" Quan Yixi looked at Leng Chuyue's red and swollen right cheek with distress.

Song Yue was pissed off by her own woman, "When it comes to your body, why do I need those things?"

Leng Chuyue ignored Song Yue's resentful gaze, her attention fell on the man.

He was still on a drip on the back of his hand, and he walked out with a support, and the other hand was still grabbing Song Yue's wrist.

She hurried out to support Quan Yixi, lowered her voice and whispered in his ear: "Let go of your mother's hand."

Quan Yixi glanced at her, and then let go of Song Yue's hand.

Leng Chuyue breathed a sigh of relief, but out of the corner of her eye, she saw Quan Tiantian looking at her inexplicably, her eyes didn't flinch, and she smiled quietly like a lotus.

Quan Yixi also noticed his father's scrutinizing gaze, and he leaned forward to block his gaze.

Even if he is a father, he can't look at his woman more.

"Yixi, I've heard that it's this woman's fault that you're lying in the hospital now. What's wrong with me teaching her?" Song Yue looked at her son sadly.

Her son, who was raised by one hand, disobeyed her mother for other women. She felt unbelievably uncomfortable, and her hatred for Leng Chuyue also deepened.

"It's not because of her!" Quan Yixi's face completely darkened.

"It's not because of her, is it because of you?" Song Yue's voice has become high-pitched.

"It's because of me!" Quan Yixi yelled violently, his brows furrowed.

Song Yue was startled, she clutched her heart and widened her eyes.

Even Leng Chuyue was frightened and her heart constricted. She looked at the man's furious face with worry, and held his free left hand with her small white hand, hoping to dispel his anger.

"Okay, this is a hospital, be careful!" Quan Yitian said seriously, and then turned to look at Song Yue, "You should reflect on what happened today, in public, you have lost face to the Quan family."

Song Yue's heart trembled when she saw the serious face.

She said embarrassingly: "In a hurry..." Seeing Quan Yitian's serious face, her voice became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared on her lips.

"Your mother and I are going back first." Quan Yitian winked at Song Yue while speaking.

Quan Yixi just gave a faint "hmm".

Song Yue gave Leng Chuyue a dark look, and left with Quan Yitian.

Leng Chuyue always had a slight smile on her face towards them.

"What are you looking at, hurry up and help her look at the wound on her face." Quan Yixi glanced coldly at the nurse standing aside.

Seeing his deep black eyes, the nurse trembled in her heart, and hurried forward to check Leng Chuyue's red and swollen face.

"Young Master Quan, my face is fine, just apply an ice pack and it will be fine." Leng Chuyue glanced at Quan Yixi.

"Does it hurt?" Quan Yixi asked instead.

"It doesn't hurt!" Now it doesn't hurt anymore, she was really scared when she was slapped by Song Yue just now.

She never thought that the elegant and luxurious lady would tear her face off in public and slap her hard.

A look of cruelty flashed in Quan Yixi's eyes. During this period of time, his mother became more and more restless. She adopted an idiot as her daughter, and her IQ also declined.

"The slap you received today will not be in vain." A gloom flashed across Quan Yixi's handsome face.

"Young Master Quan, tell you that you can't beat your mother." Leng Chuyue was startled and said hastily.

Quan Yixi looked at her with raised eyebrows, "When did I say I was going to beat her?"

It's better than beating your mother!Leng Chuyue secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In the afternoon, Quan Yixi asked to be discharged from the hospital. Leng Chuyue quickly slipped out and found Quan Yixi's attending professor. With his repeated assurances, she finally felt relieved.

When she returned to the ward, Leng Chuyue saw the man looking at her with a half-smile, and she smiled calmly: "Young Master Quan, you can be discharged from the hospital now."

Quan Yixi raised his eyebrows, but did not speak.

Leng Chuyue didn't care, she held Quan Yixi's hand with one arm, "You must eat light food these few days, Mama Lin has already said, and she will give you white porridge for the next week."

"What about you?" Quan Yixi looked straight at her smiling side face.

"I still eat big fish and big meat."

"Blessings and hardships are the same!" Quan Yixi directly helped her make a decision.

Leng Chuyue originally wanted to refute, but remembering his pale face and sweating, she swallowed those rebuttals back into her stomach.

Quan Yixi suffered from this ordeal, but instead he became more frustrated and courageous. When he returned to the apartment, he turned on the computer and looked at the recipes, and looked at the computer seriously.

In his perfect life, he would not allow this stain to exist.

(End of this chapter)