famous first flash marriage

"...too lazy to talk nonsense with you!"

After Julia finished speaking unceremoniously, she raised her hand.

A bodyguard behind him hurriedly took out a stack of papers from a file bag, and handed them to Zhu Liya.

Zhu Liya snorted coldly, raised her hand and threw the document on Pei Yuancheng.

"Take a good look yourself!"

Pei Yuancheng flipped through the stack of documents calmly.

After a while, he slowly put down the file.

Zhu Liya didn't see the slightest shock on Pei Yuancheng's face, so she couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

"Pei Yuancheng, Ji Xiaoru is mentally ill! Now that you know, what reason is there to keep her?"

As soon as these words came out, Ji Xiaoru's whole body shook, and her body became limp and almost fell down.

And Tang Xiao was always on guard and helped her in time.

She gave Tang Xiao a desperate look.

Tang Xiao looked gentle, shook his head slightly at her, and said with his lips: "It's okay, Xiaoru."

Ji Xiaoru's lips trembled, and tears appeared in her eyes.

She knew that she should go, and she really had no face to stay by Pei Yuancheng's side anymore, but she never expected that this day would come so soon.

If I had known earlier, I might as well have left earlier, and saved today's experience.

"She is my wife, don't I know if she is sick?"

Pei Yuancheng said coldly.

"Look, this is a psychiatrist—"

Before Zhu Liya finished speaking, she was interrupted by Pei Yuancheng.

"Why should I trust a diagnosis report provided by a doctor who doesn't know where? Also, where did this report come from?"

Pei Yuancheng's thick eyebrows were frowned, and his black eyes were quietly staring at Zhu Liya.

Zhu Liya was a little flustered by him.

Calming her mind, she said, "Don't worry about who gave it to me. It's not a lie that she's mentally ill. If you don't believe me, I'll take her there now—"

"My wife, why do you have to take her to prove that she is mentally ill?"

Pei Yuancheng sneered slightly: "If you do that, I will be the one who is sick."

Zhu Liya never expected Pei Yuancheng to say this.

In her impression, her son didn't talk much, and she never thought that he would confront her like this.

But in this battle, she somehow felt that she was at a disadvantage.

And has she ever shown weakness?
Clenching her fists, she glared at Pei Yuancheng angrily again: "You don't even listen to my mother, do you?"

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Pei Yuancheng raised his lips and smiled: "I'm almost thirty, why do I still listen to you?"

"........."

This is indeed irrefutable.

Julia's lips moved, and she was speechless for a moment.

There's nothing she can do about Pei Yuancheng, but it doesn't mean she can't do anything about Ji Xiaoru.

Zhu Liya gritted her teeth, turned around and stared at Ji Xiaoru: "You know whether you are sick or not! Ji Xiaoru, I advise you to disappear from my son immediately!"

Ji Xiaoru flinched and didn't say anything.

Indeed, as Julia said, she knew very well that she was sick, and she was seriously ill.

She would leave, which didn't need Julia's urging at all.

However, even so, she was still unwilling to admit that she was sick in front of Tang Xiao and Pei Yuancheng.

Moreover, Pei Yuancheng's defense of her just now gave her a faint hope for the relationship between herself and Pei Yuancheng——

He thought that he might still have affection for her, and perhaps, after being together for a long time, his affection for her was not just family or friendship.

perhaps……

She didn't dare to let herself think about it.

If she thinks about it any more, she fears that she will never be willing to leave him again in this life.

Seeing Ji Xiaoru huddled into a ball in panic, Tang Xiao was heartbroken, and hurriedly wrapped Ji Xiaoru in his arms to protect her with both hands.

"Auntie, everyone is an adult. Although you are Pei Yuancheng's mother, you have no right to interfere with their marriage. As for whether Xiaoru should disappear from Pei Yuancheng's side, this is her personal freedom. It's not what you say."

Tang Xiao said quietly.

"You...Tang Xiao, I know that Pei Yuancheng liked you, and I like you too, do you want to think about it...?"

Zhu Liya suddenly stared at Tang Xiao, speaking in an ambiguous tone.

Tang Xiao was stunned for a moment, a trace of anger appeared on his beautiful little face.

"Auntie, how can you say such things? Both me and Pei Yuancheng are family members!"

Julia mockingly smiled: "So what?"

"..."

Tang Xiao's three views were about to be shattered.

She suddenly felt sorry for Pei Yuancheng.

It seems that his mother is really unreasonable.

I don't know how he endured it all these years.

"Mom, let's go."

Pei Yuancheng couldn't bear to say something.

Julia suddenly frowned again.

"You want me to go? I came to see you kindly, and you drive me away now?"

Pei Yuancheng closed his eyes and said speechlessly, "You came to visit me with a bodyguard and a report slandering my wife's mental illness? You are so considerate."

Zhu Liya was silent for a while, with a slightly embarrassed expression, but still forced herself to be calm: "At least, you, a son, have no reason to drive me away."

Pei Yuancheng's pale face showed pain, and his voice was a little weaker than before.

"I'm tired, mom, you want to quarrel with me, come back after I leave the hospital."

Zhu Liya was stunned, and stood there looking at the son lying on the hospital bed, still feeling strange, but the strangeness suddenly added a bit of familiarity.

Over the years, she has avoided meeting him, afraid of remembering the pain of losing her husband, and neglected to discipline him. She understands that her position in his heart is not as good as that of Uncle Yan.

Of course, his status in her heart is not comparable to that of Lu Zi.

They had a tacit understanding of not interfering with each other, but when Lu Zi died, she had only one son left, and this son had to spend his whole life with the woman who killed Lu Zi, how could she bear it?

Of course she would oppose it to the end.

Today she came with bodyguards, and she also planned to take Ji Xiaoru away directly. Of course, she expected that this son would resist, but what can he do with her when he is lying on the hospital bed?
But she didn't expect that not only could she not compete with him, but now, she actually softened her heart in front of him who was showing weakness.

He looked exactly like her husband when he was alive.

Her heart throbbed inexplicably.

Scenes of taking care of her husband in front of the hospital bed many years ago emerged in front of my eyes.

Her eye sockets were also moist without realizing it.

Julia is gone.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Pei Yuancheng took off his glasses and asked Ji Xiaoru to help him put away the bed table and notebook.

Seeing that his complexion was not good, Tang Xiao asked, "Are you uncomfortable?"

"No... just tired."

He was lying on a snow-white pillow, his cheeks almost the same color as the pillow.

"You've worked hard."

Tang laughed and sighed.

"fine."

He smiled, half-closed his eyes, as if he couldn't keep them open.

"Go to sleep."

Tang Xiao hurriedly said.

"Well, I'll sleep for a while, you two talk first."

After Pei Yuancheng finished speaking in a low voice, he closed his eyes.

Tang Xiao and Ji Xiaoru went out together.

Standing in the corridor, Ji Xiaoru looked depressed, like an eggplant beaten by frost.

Tang Xiao patted her on the shoulder to comfort her: "Cheer up, Xiaoru, you see how much Pei Zi protects you."

Ji Xiaoru forced a smile, knowing that she was indeed ill, and this illness could not be cured for a while, so she was not qualified to stay by Pei Yuancheng's side.

She knew she was going to leave, and she couldn't help showing a trace of reluctance in Tang Xiao's eyes at this moment.

"Smile...thank you."

"Thank me for what?"

Tang Xiao said in surprise: "You are still so polite to me, do you treat me as a friend?"

Ji Xiaoru lowered her head and pursed her lips into a smile, without explaining more, and there was no way to explain.

Ever since she knew she was sick, she felt that she was no longer worthy of staying with normal people.

"Smile, I'll call Mu Zihao later, let's go out and have a meal when we have time."

Ji Xiaoru suggested.

"Ok?"

Tang Xiao was a little surprised. A few days ago, she proposed to go out to eat hot pot and drink together, but Ji Xiaoru refused.

"Why, you don't want to?"

Ji Xiaoru asked intentionally.

"of course not."

Tang Xiao shook his head quickly, "I'm so happy, what would this young lady want to eat tonight?"

she asked with a wink.

"Of course it's a big meal!"

Ji Xiaoru said proudly: "Eat what is expensive, anyway, this lady has plenty of money."

Tang Xiao laughed and gave Ji Xiaoru a thumbs up: "Miss Ji is domineering! But let me pay the bill tonight."

"Oh, you look down on Miss Ji?"

Ji Xiaoru said coquettishly.

"Of course not. I know you are rich, but let me be the host tonight. Give me this chance, okay?"

Tang Xiao took Ji Xiaoru's hand and begged.

Looking at Tang Xiao's extremely clear eyes, Ji Xiaoru thought, this is the last time, should I owe Xiaoxiao?

However, she finally smiled and said, "Well, I'll give you this chance."

"That's right."

Tang Xiao held Ji Xiaoru's hand and said affectionately: "Next time you come to invite me, I will definitely not be polite to you next time."

"Okay."

Ji Xiaoru responded casually, but knew in her heart that it would be difficult to have a next time.

Life is always like this, everyone is used to saying "next time", but are there really so many "next times"?

Mu Zihao came soon, and Pei Yuancheng was sleeping, so he stayed by and used his iPad to check the various expenses at home.Ji Xiaoru asked if he wanted to pack some food for him, but he shook his head and said no, Ji Xiaoru didn't show any politeness to him.

She said she wanted to have a big meal, but Ji Xiaoru finally just picked a western restaurant with a decent environment nearby.

Xiaoru didn't eat much, and she didn't seem to have a good appetite. Tang Xiao asked if it didn't suit her appetite. Xiaoru only said that she was not very hungry.

"Sure enough, hot pot is more suitable for us."

Tang Xiao sighed: "We used to eat hot pot together, even if we were not hungry, we could still eat a lot."

"Maybe we're all past that age."

Xiaoru lowered her eyes and said a little sadly.

"After that age?"

Tang Xiao opened his eyes slightly in surprise: "No, aren't we still young?"

"When you say you are young, isn't that what you are lying to yourself? We are almost thirty."

Ji Xiaoru said with a smile.

It's just that the smile was shallow and faint, completely different from the previous hearty one.

Tang Xiao looked at this Xiaoru who seemed to be a different person from before, feeling sad and distressed.