Madam leg hurts please hug

An Xiaoyue held her phone and thought about it for a long time.

Tang Siyin wants to see her?
Tang Siyin actually took the initiative to see her?
To put it another way, can it be understood that the mistress asked to see her original partner?

Thinking of this, she suddenly turned her gaze to the screen that was being played in the TV series, her eyes widened.

Could it be that Tang Siyin wanted to beat her up? ? ?
But she is in the hospital now, so she shouldn't be her opponent if she moves her hands.

Thinking of this, An Xiaoyue let out a heavy breath.

Whether it's a mule or a horse, you have to pull it out!

With this in mind, she replied Tang Siyin's text message, and then made an appointment to go to the hospital the next day.

After turning off the TV, she went upstairs and knocked on Gong Yumo's study door, "Gong Yumo, it's time to sleep."

Gong Yumo's indifferent voice came from across the door, "I'm not sleepy, you go to sleep first."

How long has passed, and he is still angry.

An Xiaoyue rolled her eyes, "Then don't sleep, you'll be sleepy!"

After speaking, he returned to the bedroom and closed the bedroom door heavily.

The elevator stops on the third floor.

An Xiaoyue turned right and walked towards Ward 307 with ease.

Compared with the apprehension she felt when she came to the hospital last time, this time she was much more relaxed and calm.

The door of the ward was open, and as soon as An Xiaoyue arrived at the door, she saw Tang Siyin sitting on the sofa in hospital clothes, flipping through a book in her hand.

She didn't meet Tang Siyin many times, only by chance twice four years ago.

I have to say that Tang Siyin is really good-looking, probably the type that men would like.

Coupled with her current sickness and weakness, any man would have a strong desire to protect, and Gong Yumo is certainly no exception.

Hearing the sound at the door, Tang Siyin turned her head and said with a smile, "Xiaoyue, are you here? Come and sit down."

An Xiaoyue put the fruit basket aside, went to sit next to her, and asked with a smile, "Are you feeling better?"

"It's much better." Tang Siyin smiled softly, "Thanks to Yu Mo's busy work these days, otherwise I would go back to the country alone, and I really don't know what to do."

Getting involved with Gong Yumo so soon?

Is this to tell her how careful Gong Yumo is to her?
It doesn't matter, she doesn't mind, anyway, Gong Yumo is good, she has seen it all.

An Xiaoyue still smiled with the corners of her lips pulled, and said following her words: "Yes, our family Yumo is a gentle gentleman. If a friend has something to do, he will definitely help."

Tang Siyin's eyes darkened, she put the book in her hand on the coffee table, and asked with a smile, "Xiao Yue, do you know Yu Mo well?"

"He's my husband, how can I not understand?" An Xiaoyue picked up an apple from the fruit basket beside her and asked her, "Shall I peel an apple for you?"

"No need, I don't like eating apples." Tang Siyin refused softly.

An Xiaoyue took the fruit knife, and insisted on peeling it for her, "Eat apples, you look pale now, eat more apples to improve your complexion."

Tang Siyin originally thought that An Xiaoyue was just a little sparrow climbing a high branch, and when she saw her, she would act submissively.

It never occurred to me that he would be so eloquent, and his speech was impeccable.

Even though she hated her so much in her heart, Tang Siyin still had a smile on her face, "Xiaoyue, in fact, I came here to thank you."

"Thank me for what?" An Xiaoyue didn't look up, she concentrated on peeling the apple.

For the sake of saving face, she specially bought an extremely expensive fruit basket. The boss said that the apples were all imported.

Tang Siyin doesn't want to eat it, but she really wants to eat it herself.

"I've heard about you. In order to take care of Yumo, you spent several years of your youth. As Yumo's fiancée, thank you for taking care of Yumo these years."

An Xiaoyue paused slightly and stopped.

Although Tang Siyin's tone was soft, any fool could tell that she was declaring sovereignty.

"We are husband and wife, and it is my duty to take care of him. And not only now, but also in the future, I will take good care of him." An Xiaoyue said with a smile.

These scenes have been played in TV dramas, who can't.

"Xiaoyue, you may have misunderstood. What I mean is that I was Yu Mo's fiancée, and it was my responsibility to take care of him. Now that I'm back, Yu Mo can leave it to me."

Yumo will leave it to her?

She just barely said the words "You should divorce Gong Yumo".

She knew that if Tang Siyin wanted to see her, it must be a weasel giving a New Year greeting to a chicken, so she was uneasy and kind.

"I do not understand what you are saying."

"Xiao Yue, you are a smart man."

Tang Siyin decided not to go around in circles with her anymore, and said bluntly: "Yu Mo has promised me to marry me, and he will arrange a divorce with you in the near future. From now on, the two of you will have nothing to do with each other."

She went on to say: "I believe that if you have paid so much for him, he will not treat you badly after the divorce. If you make a price, he will agree to whatever he can."

An Xiaoyue was silent for a few seconds, then she stared at Tang Siyin and said calmly: "Miss Tang, I think you may have made a mistake. Gong Yumo and I are legal couples, how can an outsider meddle in our marriage?" Woolen cloth?"

"As husband and wife, we share all property after marriage. If we want to divorce, half of the property under Gong Yumo's name belongs to me."

"What's more." She said with a serious tone and said with a smile, "If Gong Yumo wants to divorce me, I'm afraid he won't be able to afford the price I offer."

Although An Xiaoyue could compromise Gong Yumo, she was not stupid.

Her marriage does not allow outsiders to intervene and teach her how to do it!
If it is necessary to divorce, it must wait until the day she does not love Gong Yumo.

Before that, no one or anything could force her to divorce Gong Yumo.

Neither can Gong Yumo!

Isn't Tang Siyin eager to marry Gong Yumo?

Then she just won't let it go!
Tang Siyin was trembling with anger at her words, and finally turned cold, and became emotional, "An Xiaoyue! Yu Mo doesn't love you, what's the point of you pestering me like this?"

"Miss Tang finally can't pretend anymore?"

Not to be outdone, An Xiaoyue asked her back, "As far as I know, when Gong Yumo got into a car accident, you, as his fiancée, went abroad knowing that he was lying in the hospital. I want to ask you, what do you think of him? "

Tang Siyin was speechless by her sudden question, blushing and said: "So what? He still loves me!"

"That's right, so what?" An Xiaoyue chuckled and raised her eyebrows, "Didn't he marry me?"

Tang Siyin tightly clutched a corner of the pillow on the sofa, "An Xiaoyue! I really underestimated you!"

An Xiaoyue didn't speak, but just stared at her anxious face with great interest.

"What are you looking at?" Tang Siyin stood up from the sofa, took a step back and asked.

"It's nothing, it's just that I've been bored recently and learned to look at my face."

An Xiaoyue took a bite of the apple in her hand, and shook her head regretfully, "Miss Tang's face is not very good, there are too many things missing in her life."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

An Xiaoyue sighed, and said indifferently: "Lack of money, lack of virtue, lack of men."

"you!"

Tang Siyin's face turned pale with anger, she took a step forward and raised her hand, then waved it straight at An Xiaoyue's face——

An Xiaoyue's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously raised her hand to block it!
Unexpectedly, before he could put down the fruit knife in his hand, it scratched the back of Tang Siyin's hand in an instant.

"Ah!" She screamed, and a bright red gash appeared on the back of her hand.

Blood ran down the back of her white hand
An Xiaoyue was frightened into a daze.

"what are you doing?!"

Suddenly there was a cold sound at the door, An Xiaoyue looked up at the person who came by in astonishment, and the fruit knife in her hand fell to the floor with a "bang".