Being ridiculed by Ruan Yu and Song Huaiyue for a while, the two looked very embarrassed.But they were just guests, and their family was not as powerful as the Song family, so they could only stare at Ruan Yu and run away in despair.

Song Huaiyue laughed unabashedly, "Sister-in-law, your analogy is absolutely perfect."

"Your imagination is also good. The long-haired eggplant is too vivid." Ruan Yu laughed, and then whispered, "What's the situation with you and Zhao Xunyu?"

Song Huaiyue's face turned red immediately, and she stammered, "W-what, we are just ordinary friends now."

Raising her eyebrows, Ruan Yu teased, "Really? I saw Zhao Xunyu wearing a blue tie, which matches your outfit very well."

Song Huaiyue lowered her head and explained: "No, it's just a coincidence."

"Okay." Ruan Yu shrugged, "Then are you pursuing him now?"

"I, I don't know." Song Huaiyue was a little dazed, "I'm afraid he will reject me, so I dare not take the initiative. Sister-in-law, didn't you say before that girls should be more reserved?"

It was only then that Ruan Yu realized that when Song Huaijin was the soul of this body, he had objected to Song Huaiyue's voluntary confession.

She scratched her head in embarrassment at the moment, "I thought about it later, and your brother was right. If you have been unwilling to take the initiative, maybe we missed each other." She made a cheering gesture and continued, "I think Zhao Xun Yu's sense of you is getting better, so let's try it, what if?"

"Then, what if the confession fails? We may not even be friends." Song Huaiyue held Ruan Yu's hand nervously, then bit her lips, and said fiercely, "Forget it, I don't have him too much Friends! Sister-in-law, I have decided to confess my love!"

"What confession?" Song Huaijin came over with a wine glass.

Song Huaiyue looked behind him, but did not find Zhao Xunyu's figure, so she said softly: "Brother, I decided to follow your and sister-in-law's advice and go take the initiative to take down Zhao Xunyu!"

Song Huaijin frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Confession? No, girls should be more reserved!"

"Ah? Brother, you?" Song Huaiyue was stunned.

Ruan Yu quickly grabbed Song Huaijin, twisted his waist secretly, and said with a smile, "Don't listen to your brother, he's drunk and talking nonsense! Go and confess, we all support you."

"No!" Just as Song Huaijin said a word, the pain in his waist hit again.

He turned his head, met the woman's warning eyes, and immediately fell silent.

"Okay, thank you sister-in-law, I have to plan first." Song Huaiyue smiled. She looked up at her brother's forbearing face, feeling weird in her heart, and couldn't help but care, "Brother, drink less."

Song Huaijin opened her mouth, felt Ruan Yu's hand on her waist, and changed the conversation, "Well, come on."

Everyone gained a lot from this birthday party.

With Ruan Yu and Song Huaiyue doing the publicity, those wealthy daughters inquired about Ruan's dresses one after another. Hearing that each piece was unique, those daughters even laughed.

Those who failed to grab the gown asked someone to ask when Ruan would launch the gown again. After hearing the news, they wished to wear it until the catwalk two years later.

As for Song Huaiyue, ever since she decided to confess, she has been going to the Ruan family every day to discuss plans with Ruan Yu.

"Sister-in-law, which day should we choose?" Song Huaiyue flipped through the calendar, muttering, "April [-]th, no wedding banquet, no, no, it's not a good day, April [-]th."

Ruan Yu flipped through the promotional plan for the new product, and looked up, "What are you doing?"

"Let's see if there are good days and auspicious days in these few days." Song Huaiyue said, "If the day is chosen well, the chance of a successful confession will be higher."

Ruan Yu raised her forehead when she heard the words, "Okay, have you chosen yet?"

"On April [-]th, it's time to get married." Song Huaiyue said solemnly, "Do I have to wear bright red clothes that day? Be festive."

"Why don't you ask for another talisman?"

"Alright, there's an extra layer of guarantee."

Seeing the serious look on Song Huaiyue's face, Ruan Yu had no doubt that she might really do it, and quickly changed the subject: "There are still ten days until April [-]th, what are you going to do during this time?"

"Ah?" Song Huaiyue blinked, "Isn't it just a confession?"

Ruan Yu hated iron for being weak, "You haven't contacted him for a while?"

"Not good, didn't you say you can't meet before confessing?"

Ruan Yu was shocked, "Who said that? Where did it make sense?"

Flipping through the browsing history of the phone, Song Huaiyue handed it over, "Sister-in-law, look, it says that the bride and groom should not meet before marriage. I think the same is true for confession, right?"

Ruan Yu's face was full of black lines, and she quickly took down the phone, "Close your eyes now, and let me clear all the messy thoughts in your mind."

"Aren't these things right?" Song Huaiyue asked nervously, "Then what should I do?"

"Well," Ruan Yu said, "you often ask Zhao Xunyu out these few days to test his attitude."

"How to test?"

Ruan Yu paused, recalling the plots she had read in romance novels, and said, "Otherwise, just say you have someone you like, and see what he says."

"What if he blesses me?" Song Huaiyue said anxiously, "What if he also said that he has someone he likes?"

"This..." Ruan Yu was speechless for a moment, she waved her hand and said, "Forget it, don't try it out yet. But you still have to meet Zhao Xunyu these days, what you did before, what you do now, do you know?"

Song Huaiyue pinched the corner of her clothes, nodded half-understood, "I understand sister-in-law, so I'm going to find him now?"

"Go." Ruan Yu patted her on the shoulder with a smile on her face, "Don't be nervous."

After listening to her suggestion, Song Huaiyue immediately drove to the hospital.When she arrived at Zhao Xunyu's department, she saw many people surrounded outside, and a woman's cry came from inside.

Song Huaiyue suddenly became nervous, and asked someone casually, "Hello, what's going on inside?"

"Tsk, the doctor is making a fuss." The nurse whispered, "There is a family member who is reluctant to give up money and insists on transferring the patient. Unexpectedly, the patient's old illness suddenly broke out during the move. Dr. Zhao performed an operation on him and needed amputation. Said that Dr. Zhao deliberately retaliated and refused to sign. No, the patient was infected on the operating table and died."

"Is it because of Dr. Zhao?"

"How is it possible?" said the nurse, "After the patient died, Dr. Zhao stayed in the office for a long time, not letting anyone in. After the family members arrived, he opened the door. He didn't expect to be trapped, hey."

Song Huaiyue was annoyed and distressed after hearing this.She thanked the nurse, walked over aggressively, and kicked over the stool by the door.

"Why are you crying? If you want to cry, go to the cemetery and cry, that's the right place to cry!"

The crying stopped, and the family members looked over. After a moment of silence, the old woman looked at Song Huaiyue and immediately scolded her.

"You bastard, what's the matter with you? It's not your family who was killed by the co-author? I think it's because he didn't give the doctor a red envelope. He deliberately took revenge, amputated and infected, and finally killed the person. I Let me tell you, it's not over!"

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