A Long Way to Marriage: Ruan Shao's Replacement New Wife

Ruan Peichen never liked the pungent smell of disinfectant in the hospital.

There were not as many people in the hospital at night as in the daytime, and it was also late. There were only a few nurses walking in and out of the corridor that was as bright as day.

Ruan Peichen couldn't get in touch with West Elm, so he had to go to the nurse's station to inquire. After inquiring, he learned that Xiaowen was still in the operating room.

Ruan Peichen hesitated for a moment, then walked to the operating room.

He wants to see West Elm. If she wants an explanation for what happened tonight, he thinks it's better to give her an acceptable explanation for the time being, although this explanation is not the truth.

But he suddenly didn't want to be too cruel to her.

Xiaowen's accident seemed to have dealt a heavy blow to Xiyu. When he separated her from Feng Yunya, he took a lot of effort.

When he trapped her in his arms, Ruan Peichen could clearly feel that West Elm was trembling with anger. At that moment, his thin body seemed to contain a huge strength that needed to explode.

Ruan Peichen slowly thought in his heart, thinking that his plan might be postponed a little bit, take his time.

That way the harm to West Elm might be less. During the days when he gets along with West Elm, he can feel that although she looks strong, she is actually fragile and insecure in her heart. She can easily lose control of her emotions and even collapse!

As he got closer to the operating room, Ruan Peichen's cold expression gradually became gentle and calm.

Finally, he saw the door of the operating room, and the light was still on at the door of the operating room.

The surgery is not over yet.

Ruan Peichen stepped up his pace and glanced at the corner of Xielm's clothes.

Ruan Peichen's dark eyes shone slightly, he stepped forward and opened his mouth to shout, "Xi..."

The voice stuck in his throat, and Ruan Peichen's calm and even slightly imperceptible brows and eyes were as cold as frost, as if winter had suddenly entered in June, and the little bit of loneliness at the corner of his mouth disappeared in an instant.

At the door of the operating room, Xielm was buried in Nixiuer's arms. Nixiuer's expression was extremely gentle, and he patted Xielm's shoulder lightly with his hands, with a clear smile on his lips.

Ruan Peichen coldly narrowed his narrow and cold eyes, which reflected the figures of the two people in front of him.

It's really a concubine's love, a pair of Bi people!
The slender fingers slowly bent into fists, the veins on the back of the hand were exposed, Ruan Peichen approached step by step, and the moment Ni Xiuer looked up and saw him, he punched him!

Nie Xiuer was completely unprepared, Ruan Peichen hit his right eyeglass with a fist, and with a muffled grunt, he bumped into the wall behind him unexpectedly.

West Elm almost fell down, but was pulled back by Ruan Peichen.

West Elm shook violently twice before seeing Ruan Peichen in a daze. Ruan Peichen smelled of alcohol, as if he had drunk too much, and his face was a little red.

Ni Xiuer coughed twice, his glasses were shattered, his forehead and the corners of his eyes were injured, blood dripped down, half of his face looked red, very scary.

After Xielm saw it, he pushed Ruan Peichen away and rushed forward to pull Nei Xiuer up, and immediately took off Niu Xiuer's glasses.

"Shuer, are you okay? Is there something wrong with your eyes? Is there any foreign object in your eyes?"

Xielm's heart beat faster, and with red and swollen eyes, he raised his hand to wipe the blood from Nei Xiuer's forehead, but was stopped by Nei Xiuer.

"It's okay...no eye injury."

As Nie Xiuer said, he pulled Xiyu behind him, a stern look flashed across his brows, and he glared at Ruan Peichen.

"Ruan Peichen, what are you doing here?"