famous first flash marriage

The visitor was wearing a deep purple velvet dress, with long hair tied behind his head, huge black pearls adorning his ears, and a string of shining black pearl necklaces on his white and delicate neck.

Tang Xiao saw that she was very familiar, but because he hadn't seen this person at the wedding today, he couldn't remember who she was.

It was Mu Zihao who was slightly startled, then quickly walked up to meet him, and said respectfully, "Ma'am, you are here."

Tang Xiao's pupils narrowed slightly. He never expected that this woman who appeared suddenly was the mother of Pei Yuancheng and Lu Chenxi——

Julia.

She and Julia have met before.

But at that time, Julia was very kind, but at this moment, Julia was aggressive.

Moreover, she did not attend Pei Yuancheng and Xiaoru's wedding, which showed that she did not bless their marriage.

Tang Xiao had vaguely heard Xiaoru mention it before, and it seemed that Pei Yuancheng's mother was quite critical of her.

After all, Zhu Liya is Lu Chenxi's adoptive mother, and her affection for Lu Chenxi even surpasses that of Pei Yuancheng.

For Lu Chenxi's death, in Zhu Liya's view, Xiaoru was the culprit.

How could she forgive Xiaoru?
Since she couldn't forgive Xiaoru, it was even more impossible for her to agree to Xiaoru's marriage to Pei Yuancheng.

Fortunately, Pei Yuancheng doesn't need to listen to his mother Zhu Liya's advice on marriage.

only……

Now that Pei Yuancheng is not out of danger, and Xiaoru is still in a coma, how should he explain this to Zhu Liya?
Speaking of explaining...

Tang Xiao himself didn't know how to explain it, or how to explain it.

She didn't even know what was going on, so how could she defend Xiaoru.

"Snapped!"

A crisp slap slapped Mu Zihao's face unexpectedly.

Mu Zihao was beaten so hard that he turned his face away, but his expression didn't change.

He bowed his head slightly, and said to Zhu Liya apologetically, "I'm sorry, ma'am, I failed to protect the young master well."

Zhu Liya sneered: "Useless things."

Mu Zihao looked guilty: "I'm sorry."

Tang Xiao couldn't stand it anymore, she frowned and said to Zhu Liya, "Aunt Zhu, Mu Zihao shouldn't be blamed for this..."

"you?"

Zhu Liya glanced at Tang Xiao with a cold face: "Tang Xiao, I remember you."

Tang Xiao couldn't speak for a while, so he could only say: "Aunt Zhu... Long time no see."

"I don't have a bad impression of you. But—"

Zhu Liya paused for a moment, with hatred in her eyes: "You are that little goblin's best friend, right? You know that this woman has bad intentions for Pei Zi, why didn't you stop her? Raccoons of the same feather?"

"...!!"

Tang Xiao's pupils dilated slightly, and she couldn't believe that these words came from Zhu Liya's mouth.

Aunt Zhu was obviously not like this before.

She could understand that she was worried about her son so she made insulting remarks, but "little goblin" "has bad intentions" "raccoon of the same feather"... so what's going on?

Tang Xiao didn't know where he should start to refute the other party, and he seemed to be able to predict that no matter what he said, he would be severely reprimanded by Aunt Zhu.

She opened her mouth, feeling uncomfortable, wronged and uneasy.

Seeing her like this, Cheng Feng, who was standing beside her, felt very distressed, and couldn't bear it any longer.

"Aunt Zhu, why do you say that about my sister-in-law? Even if Ji Xiaoru is at fault, it's none of my sister-in-law's business! My sister-in-law stays here out of kindness. Why are you so ignorant of good people?"

He stood in front of Tang Xiao and shouted at Zhu Liya.

Zhu Liya frowned and looked at Cheng Feng: "The second child in the family?"

Cheng Feng straightened his chest and raised his chin: "It's me."

Julia sneered, but said nothing.

"..."

This feeling of being ignored made Cheng Feng even more angry.

He was about to say something, but was interrupted by Julia.

She asked Mu Zihao, "Where is that Ji Xiaoru?"

Mu Zihao frowned, and said respectfully, "Young Madam is resting in another ward."

"rest?!"

Zhu Liya's voice suddenly rose a few degrees, which was especially harsh in the silent hospital corridor.

"She is worthy too?! She is a scourge... She killed one of my sons, and now she wants to kill my other son, right?! What kind of enmity does she have with me??!"

"Madam, please keep your voice down, the young master is still undergoing surgery."

Mu Zihao heard the reminder.

After listening to Zhu Liya's words, Tang Xiao was trembling with anger again.

She hadn't eaten anything for almost a day and a night, and she didn't have much rest. At this moment, she was angry with Zhu Liya, and she was a little unsteady on her feet.

Cheng Feng next to him stretched out his hand to support Tang Xiao, almost half-embracing the woman's frail and frail body.

Tang Xiao's chest heaved up and down, his lips trembled slightly, and a pair of dark eyes stared fixedly at Zhu Liya.

She had many things to say, but she knew that Julia would not listen.

Many times, many things, are powerless to justify.

Just then, there was another sound of footsteps at the end of the corridor.

Different from the loud high-heeled shoes just now, the footsteps at this moment are messy and procrastinated.

Tang Xiao looked up, and saw Ji Xiaoru, who was wearing a white hospital gown, with freshly bandaged wounds on his body and face, and blood still dripping from his wrists, walking towards this side with a pale complexion.

Her steps were vain, she stretched out her hand to support the wall as she walked, but she walked very fast, like a fallen leaf being swept forward in a strong wind.

Her face and lips were as white as paper, but her eyes were terribly black, staring straight ahead.

When Tang Xiao saw her, his heart ached so much, he quickly walked over to support her: "Xiaoru, why are you here? Go back to the ward..."

Ji Xiaoru held her arm tightly, and asked with trembling lips: "How is he? How is Pei Yuancheng? Is... is he still alive?"

"..."

Tang Xiao didn't know how to answer this question.

She didn't know what happened to Pei Yuancheng, she only knew that Pei Yuancheng's situation was very dangerous.

The sharp shards of the crystal lamp were deeply pierced into his chest, and a little more deviation, it hit the heart.

Tang Xiao still can't believe that Xiaoru stabbed it with his own hands.

How can she bear it?

She didn't believe it, so in her heart, the person who hurt Pei Yuancheng must not be Xiaoru.

She believes that Xiaoru is innocent, even if everyone else thinks otherwise.

Tang Xiao was silent, Ji Xiaoru's expression became more and more flustered, and her breathing became very rapid.

At this time, a person suddenly pulled Tang Xiao away vigorously, raised his hand and slapped Ji Xiaoru hard on the face——

"Snapped--!"

This sound was louder than the slap on Mu Zihao's face just now.

Ji Xiaoru was already at the end of her strength, and fell to the ground directly after being hit by this slap.

"Xiaoru!"

Tang Xiao screamed and rushed over.

Xiaoru lay softly on the ground, her long hair was messy and curled up, and blood was oozing from the wounds on her body.

Tang Xiao held Xiaoru's wrist, and was surprised to find that Xiaoru was so thin now. Her wrist was so thin that Tang Xiao could hold it with one hand. it.

Xiaoru raised her head slowly, and looked at Zhu Liya, who was standing in front of her with a fierce face.

"Bitch."

Julia gritted her teeth and scolded.

Ji Xiaoru's beautiful big eyes were full of distress at this moment.

She looked sad, and knew clearly in her heart that there was no possibility for herself and Pei Yuancheng in this life.

When something like this happened, how could she still have the face to stay by Pei Yuancheng's side?

not to mention……

He didn't love her at all.

Tears rolled down from her hollow eyes.

She didn't know what else to do but keep crying.

Tang Xiao tried to help Ji Xiaoru up, but she had been hungry for a day and was frightened for so long, and she had no strength at all.

Ji Xiaoru's whole body was soft and heavy. She tried several times, but couldn't help her up.

At this moment, Mu Zihao and Cheng Feng came over, and they supported Ji Xiaoru and Tang Xiao respectively.

Seeing Mu Zihao helping Ji Xiaoru up, Zhu Liya snorted heavily, pointed at Mu Zihao and scolded, "What a foodie!"

Mu Zihao's face was indifferent: "The one who pays my salary is the young master, and the person I'm supporting now is the young master's wife, and it's not the same as what the madam said."

"Oh, she hurt my son. If there is something wrong with my son, can I let her go?"

Zhu Liya said mockingly: "She is not worthy to marry my son, and now she does such a thing, how can she still have the face to step into Pei's door?"

When Ji Xiaoru heard this, she swayed slightly. If it wasn't for Mu Zihao's arms half-circling her, almost half-supporting and half-holding her, she might have fallen down again at this moment.

Every word Pei Yuancheng's mother said was like a sledgehammer hitting her hard one after another.

Her whole body, her whole heart, had been smashed to pieces.

She knows she doesn't qualify.

I know I don't deserve it.

She knew that she would die now and couldn't absolve herself of the blame.

If Pei Yuancheng really died, then even if she died [-] times, it would not be enough to take his life.

"Ji Xiaoru, you'd better pray that my son is safe, otherwise—"

Zhu Liya gritted her teeth and said bitterly, "I will make your death miserable, miserable."

"..."

Ji Xiaoru's whole body trembled like chaff.

She is not afraid of death.

She was only afraid that Pei Yuancheng was really dead.

"You still have the face to cry?"

Zhu Liya's face was full of hostility: "You really deserve to die!"

She couldn't help raising her hand and wanted to hit Ji Xiaoru again, but Cheng Feng grabbed her wrist.

"You don't know the truth yet, so you can't just convict her, right? It's against the law for you to hit people casually like this, and it doesn't match your identity, right?"

"the truth?"

Zhu Liya pulled her wrist away from Cheng Feng's hand, and said with a sneer, "Look at her scum, and ask what the truth is? If she didn't do it, how could she beat and scold like this?"

"No, I trust Xiaoru."

Tang Xiao put his arms around Ji Xiaoru, and looked at Zhu Liya firmly: "I have known Xiaoru for so many years, and I know her very well—she will never do anything to hurt other people, not to mention, Xiaoru loves Pei Yuancheng so much, How could you bear to hurt him? The truth is unknown, so please don't jump to conclusions."

"You don't believe it, do you?"

Zhu Liya suddenly approached, stretched out and pinched Ji Xiaoru's chin, forcing her drooping face to face the crowd.

Gritting her teeth, she stared at Ji Xiaoru's teary eyes and said, "Ji Xiaoru, tell them yourself whether it's you or not!"