Mengbao Gaoneng: Sweet wife stay safe

Chapter 802
Yi Zheyu felt a little helpless, and then asked Yi's mother, "Did you propose to invite Jiang Xinru to our wedding? If it wasn't for you, Brother Tang wouldn't be ashamed. Mom, your own The calculation is done, now we have to blame us for not dealing with the mess you left?"

Yi's mother was blocked by Yi Zheyu, she smiled, "So, is it all my fault?"

"If it wasn't for Mom, you wanted to see a good show, and you wouldn't have added Jiang Xinru's name to the invitation list. At that time, Yanan and I deliberately made trouble, and we just wanted to prevent Uncle Ji from seeing Jiang Xinru."

"Yeah, at that time, Ji Jitang's face turned dark, and Jian Shu's eyebrows were also burning. Mom, you are not kind..." Li Yanan knew that Yi's mother would be unhappy when she said this, but she still said it.

When Yi's mother heard Li Yanan say that she was "unkind", her face turned dark immediately, and just as she was about to say something more, Yi Zheyu hurriedly protected Li Yanna, "Okay, Mom, don't go too far. It's your fault, Yanan and I were forced to do nothing, who wants to make the most important and only wedding in our life like this? Now it's revealed that Uncle Ji recognized Jiang Xinru as his goddaughter. You can't get away from it, if you want to watch the excitement, you can, but don't interfere with the affairs of Ji's family."

Yi Zheyu's eyes suddenly became particularly deep, and Yi's mother couldn't help feeling a little apprehensive, "Zheyu, you..."

"Only Brother Tang's mother's death, you elders are all responsible for this matter. Back then, Aunt Li was ill and Uncle Ji was going to remarry. Wouldn't one of you wish Uncle Ji a happy wedding and grow old together? Brother was forced to attend the wedding, and Siyao and I wanted to accompany him, I would never go to such a wedding even if I died."

"Zheyu, that's enough!" Yi's mother's chest heaved up and down because of anger, she pointed at Yi Zheyu, "What do you know? Others say that our four major families, Ji, Yi, Song and Pan, are evenly matched, but who doesn't know the Ji family?" Covering the sky with one hand, except for Pan's open confrontation with Ji's family, our family and Siyao's family, who is not trying to curry favor with Ji Songyan, if he wants to remarry, who of us would dare to object?"

Li Yanan understood now, she swallowed her throat and said, "Zheyu, in fact, I think mom also has difficulties." Yanan is not an ignorant person, indeed, in a big family, there are many things that cannot be controlled .

Yi Zheyu was originally very angry, but when he heard Li Yanan excused Yi's mother, he gradually calmed down, "Forget it, let's not talk about it."

After all, Yi Zheyu returned to his room.Naturally, Li Yanan didn't want to stay alone in front of Yi's mother, so she hurried back to the room, looked at Yi Zheyu's deep back, and said cautiously, "Are you still angry?"

"The matter of Aunt Li back then became a knot in Brother Ji Tang's heart. Brother Ji Tang is my best friend. Siyao and I have lived heartlessly since we were young, but the two of us know that this matter, we I have to stand with Brother Ji Tang even if I die, and I will never tolerate it." Yi Zheyu said every word, sonorously.

Li Yanan was slightly taken aback, and then she laughed, "Really, so the man I like is so affectionate and righteous, and the serious look just now really made me look handsome."

Yi Zheyu was pretending to be deep just now, when he heard what Li Yanan said, he immediately said with a smile, "Really?"

Li Yanan covered her mouth and smiled, "You just can't boast!"

Yi Zheyu touched his head, and smiled naively.

hospital.

"Madam, Mr. Ji is here." The secretary led Jian Shu to the hospital, and saw that Ji Jitang had already taken off his shirt, and turned his back to the nurse, letting the nurse deal with the stab wound on his back.

The knife wound was fierce, and the flesh was ripped apart, making people shudder to see it.The nurse disinfected and applied liquid medicine for Ji Zhitang again, seeing the liquid infiltrating the wound, it hurts, but Ji Zhitang remained as motionless as Mount Tai, with an expressionless face.

(End of this chapter)