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

Recently, West Elm and Tang Ge have met much more than before.

However, when West Elm saw Tang Ge, Tang Ge was in the ward, so the two of them hardly talked. Firstly, they didn't like to see each other, and secondly, they really had nothing to say.

It was the same at West Elm this time. When he saw Tang Gequan, he pretended not to see him and pushed the door open to enter.

But Tang Ge stretched out his hand to stop West Elm.

"Nie Xiyu, how about talking?"

West Elm narrowed his eyes, and looked at Tang Ge coldly: "Call my wife in front of Ruan Peichen, and call me by my name after you come out. Secretary Tang, you are really neat and tidy."

Tang Ge chuckled: "Do you really think you are like Mrs. Ruan? Nie Xiyu, I didn't laugh at you. If you are a wife, you should do this. You should get a divorce and find a way to go. You must lose face of the Nie family." Are you willing to leave when the light is gone?"

West Elm squinted at Tang Ge, and asked coldly: "What do you mean, Tang Ge, I don't think it's your turn to make irresponsible remarks about my family affairs!"

Tang Ge turned around, staring at Xielm with a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth and said, "Isn't my meaning obvious? Your brother actually hit your husband with a car, and your husband has been using various means to bring you down." family, and even use other women to humiliate you... how can you still swallow your anger and serve him soup as if nothing happened?"

As Tang Ge said, he suddenly reached out to touch the thermos.

West Elm frowned, and immediately removed the insulation box.

Tang Ge's brows and eyes were slightly startled, he withdrew his grasping hand, and left with a sneer.

Tang Ge satirized West Elm, but West Elm himself didn't understand.

It's just that she is now forced to stay.

He understood that Tang Ge was just trying to anger himself, but Xielm couldn't control his mood. After standing outside the door for a while, after calming down a little, Xielm still entered the ward in a low mood.

The hospital bed was empty, Xiyu was taken aback when she saw it, and turned around as if to shout, but unexpectedly saw Ruan Peichen sitting in a wheelchair on the balcony, with his back to her.

West Elm breathed a sigh of relief, put the thermos bucket on the cabinet and opened it, and said to Ruan Peichen, "I brought the soup, which was stewed with some blood-enriching and Qi-enriching traditional Chinese medicine, would you like some?"

Ruan Peichen ignored West Elm.

West Elm didn't care, poured the soup into a white porcelain bowl, and brought it to Ruan Peichen.

The soup was still steaming hot, smelling a faint aroma, Xielm silently handed the bowl to Ruan Peichen's eyes.

Ruan Peichen was only wearing a camel coat, and he was wearing a hospital gown underneath. He stared out the window with dark eyes. This is the 25th floor, the top floor of the hospital.

The outside was covered by night, and the street lights around the hospital were on. It looked like a long river meandering. Although it was beautiful, it was deserted after all. Besides, he was used to seeing the night of the city. West Elm didn't know what Ruan Peichen was looking at for a long time.

Is there anything special about the night scene tonight?
"Would you like to give it a try? If it doesn't suit your taste, I'll ask my aunt to adjust it..."

Before West Elm finished speaking, Ruan Peichen suddenly raised his hand and knocked over the white porcelain bowl!

Xi Yu let out an exclamation, but before she could react at all, the white porcelain bowl fell to the ground, and the hot soup in it splashed all over her body.

Now that it was autumn, most of the soup was spilled on the coat, and the rest was splashed on the backs of West Elm's hands, which were so hot that they were almost numb.