Zhao Wenxun really got into the ambulance.

The wedding scene was unexpectedly full of joy, Zhao Wenxun went to the hospital without disturbing the rest of the wedding attendees.

It was originally a form of eating, drinking, and having fun, and with the two old urchins Huo Yishen and Sheng Chaosheng present, the group of younger brothers were booing along, betting to see whose son of these two old men would be able to hug Tang Ligui .

Jingjiu took the lead in betting Sheng Chaosheng:

"I bet Uncle Sheng's son can win the heart."

Brothers are still watching, someone asked:
"Sister, are you sure?"

Jingjiu laughed:

"I'm not sure, it's just a woman's intuition."

Then the brothers said one after another:
"A woman's intuition is the most accurate, me and Ninth Sister."

"Me too."

"Me too."

For a while, Sheng Chaosheng's side was full.

Wei Chaoyu was in a hurry, so he gave Huo Yishen a push:
"You are canvassing for our son."

Normally, Huo Yishen wouldn't be ashamed to do this kind of thing, but today the atmosphere was so heightened, Huo Yishen grabbed Huo Chenyu and started to sell his son to his younger brothers.

"Come, come, don't miss it when you pass by, look up, look down, look left, look right, it's just my son who looks like this, which girl wouldn't like it?"

This sales pitch.
Ushered in a sound: "Cut."

The leading brother shouted:
"Uncle Sheng's son grew up more perfectly in my aesthetic point of view."

Jing Jiu patted him on the shoulder:

"Brother, you have a future. In terms of appearance, the fourth brother is not inferior to Huo Shao. Uncle Huo, you should think about some selling points, otherwise it will be difficult to impress us."

"Yes."

"Yes."

Seeing how popular his side is, Sheng Chaosheng felt complacent:

"Why don't you just give up, your son is nothing more than a smug master."

Huo Yishen listened and hummed:

"I'm afraid you don't know, my son and Tang Li have been in love for many years."

Sheng Chaosheng dismantles the stage:
"But I left very early."

The brothers sighed.

Jingjiu took the lead in booing:

"Oh, it turns out that he is still an ex-husband. As the saying goes, a good horse never turns back. How competitive is your ex-husband? Uncle Huo, why don't you fight with another son."

As for the ex-husband himself, he didn't want to participate in their boring game.

Seeing that Tang Li and Lu Zhixing had disappeared, as well as the bride and groom, he thought something must have happened.

on the ambulance.

Lu Zhixing saw everything clearly.

Only Tang Li cared about it, and he was confused, and he didn't realize that the ambulance came too fast.

And the person who had been staring at the ambulance leaving couldn't wait to tell Lin Qinghao:

"She's really allergic."

Lin Qing cried out excitedly:

"The heavens did not disappoint me, and finally let out a bad breath."

Although they lost face at home today, Lin Jingzhong and his wife had a game in the afternoon, they reprimanded Lin Qing and went out.

So she changed into expensive clothes, dressed up carefully, and sent a message to the little sisters:

"Come to drink afternoon tea, my sister is happy today, and my sister treats you."

The most favorite place for ladies in Tanzhou to drink afternoon tea is at Wangjiang Pavilion. Lin Qinghao cocked her legs and drank coffee leisurely. She was in a beautiful mood.

The people who made the appointment arrived one by one. Seeing that Lin Qing was in good condition, she couldn't help asking:
"Good lady, is there any happy event today?"

Lin Qinghao put down her coffee, played with the manicure she had made while waiting for the news at home, couldn't hide the smile in the corner of her eyes, and said:

"There is no special happy event, but it's just that the ex got married."

Among the seven or eight little sisters who came, half of them were taught a lesson by Jingjiu yesterday, and they secretly thought about how to teach Tang Li a lesson.

"Hey, I thought you were at odds with Tang Li again, what good news is there for us to vent our anger?"

Lin Qing laughed lightly:
"You guys, don't always think that the egg hits the rock, and Tang Li's stinky rock won't be smashed. You have to learn to change your thinking, such as pulling out the wild flower that popped out from the crack of the rock, crushing her, and hitting a snake will kill you seven times. inch, otherwise it is easy to be bitten by a poisonous snake."

Use the most charming smile to interpret the most vicious thoughts.

Lin Qing couldn't help laughing out loud when she thought of Zhao Wenxun lying on the hospital bed with a red face and spending her wedding night in her bridal chamber.

The little sisters who didn't know about it asked curiously:
"Quickly tell me, which wild flower did Hao Hao pluck from Tang Li's side?"

"I heard that your big star sister couldn't deal with Tang Li before, so she attacked the people around her, but ended up getting herself involved instead. Good sister, you should take it easy."

"That's right, that little bitch Tang Li is not easy to mess with, we have to find a chance to put her on the list."

"Don't try to compare who is more poisonous with the poisonous snake. With Tang Li's mouth, it doesn't matter if you are ordered. How about catching whoever bites whom? Can you beat her?"

"That's right, let's listen to what Miss Haohao has to say."

Everyone focused on Lin Qinghao. Lin Qinghao liked the feeling that everyone was attached to her. She said lightly:
"It's nothing, but it just so happened that my ex married the good sister of that little bastard Tang Li, so I just gave my ex a wedding gift, that's all."

Lin Qinghao even played tricks on purpose.

Everyone is more curious:

"Good lady, tell me quickly, we've all been holding our breath all night, it's hurting our health, and we're just waiting to hear some good news from you to make things easier."

Lin Qing heaved a sigh:

"My ex was very fond of sweets. When we were together, I didn't cook sweets for him. I always felt regretful. Today, when he got married, I introduced the best dessert chef around me. He made the most sincere dessert, and he must be very happy after eating it."

On the wedding night in the bridal chamber, the new wife turned into an ugly monster. This was enough to disgust him for the rest of his life.

Lin Qing bent over laughingly:
"It's just a pity that his little wife is allergic to crushed peanuts, so she should not be blessed to enjoy this dessert with him."

Speaking of this, Lin Qinghao glanced around, then picked up the phone and asked:

"Jin Lan, why haven't you come yet?"

As soon as the question was finished, Jin Lan went to the open-air attic out of breath:

"I'm here, I'm here."

Trotting all the way, thirsty, she picked up the coffee on the table and drank it:
"I followed the ambulance from the Wedding Chuangyuan to the hospital. I saw with my own eyes that little bitch Tang Li accompanied the bride into the hospital, and then I took a taxi. The road was a bit congested, so I was late."

Lin Qinghao also brought her the lemonade on the table:
"It's not too late, you came just in time."

When they heard that the bride had entered the hospital, a group of people stretched their necks and asked:

"So the bride ate desserts to which she was allergic?"

Jin Lan drank another large glass of lemonade and said excitedly:
"It's not just about eating. The pastry chef introduced by Hao Hao is very good. I am a person who hardly eats desserts in order to control sugar. I ate seven or eight yuan in one go, and I couldn't stop, let alone the bride. Dessert is my favorite. How can I keep my mouth shut? She only ate a dozen yuan, and each piece contained enough crushed peanuts for her to lie in the hospital for half a month. This time, their honeymoon will be in the hospital Get over there."

What a joy.

A bunch of people applauded:

"It's really relieved, good sister, amazing."

"It turns out that's what sister Haohao said. If a stinky stone can't be smashed, let's crush the wild flowers that pop out from the cracks in the stone."

"Come on, let's raise our glasses, congratulations to my dear sister."

"Good sister mighty!"

"Next time there is such a good thing, sister must remember to call us, this kind of thing, you have to watch it with your own eyes to be happy enough."

"Next time, good sister, deal with that little bitch Tang Li. I can't trample Tang Li under my feet in this life. I won't die in peace."

Lin Qing enjoyed everyone's praise, although it was only a small step in victory, it was enough for everyone to be happy all day.

Someone also asked:
"Jin Lan, what about Tang Li? Are you crying or not? I heard that what happened to her sister last time, she almost passed out in the hospital. This time, she must hurt her heart no matter what."

Jin Lan wiped her mouth:
"The way she cried was miserable, and she yelled at Shen Linfeng, you bastard. I didn't know what's so great about a literati. She might not be so elegant when she scolded people, but she was as rude as a shrew."

Hahahahaha.

Everyone laughed wildly.

As a great hero, Jin Lan said triumphantly:

"You guys haven't seen Tang Li like that, her make-up is all crying, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, I want to laugh when I think of her crying with the bride in her arms."

With a smile, Jin Lan's eyes blurred, she waved her hand and said:

"Let me slow down for a while. The doctor said that my heart is not good, so I shouldn't be too excited. I am so excited that I can see her standing in front of me."

Jin Lan reached out to take out a tissue, trying to wipe her tears from laughing.

"Alcord said in her work "Little Women" that the eyes become clearer with more tears. Miss Jin, you are not dazzled."

This article is so confusing, why does it look so much like Tang Li.

Jin Lan's eyes widened slowly, causing her to step back suddenly in fright:

"Oh my god, it's Tang Li!"

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