Young Master Chu's sweetheart wife

Qiu Zhiyu passed out from the pain.

When I woke up, I didn't know what night it was.

The wrist was broken, and the fat hands were limp, sweating profusely with pain when moving even a little.

"Damn it, Chu Muhan, you wait for labor!"

With difficulty, Qiu Zhiyu gave the butler a location and asked someone to come pick him up.

After doing this, I almost passed out from the pain.

By the time I got home, it was already daylight.

The family doctor came to treat him, and both hands were covered with thick plaster, which looked like a pair of pig's trotters.

Qiu Zhiyu cried to his father and mother in pain, "Mom and Dad, you have to help me decide! Seek justice from Chu Muhan!"

"Chu Muhan? How did you provoke him?"

Although Qiu's mother didn't like the incompetent Qiu Zhiyu, she was still her own son, and it would hurt her to be bullied like this.

"It's all Qiu Yuanyuan's fault..."

"Hey, fat man, don't speak ill of me behind my back."

Qiu Yuanyuan has a habit of running in the morning. When she went downstairs to go for a run, she heard Qiu Zhiyu say her name, and stopped, and looked over displeasedly.

"Did you play with a married woman and get beaten up by her husband?"

The lines are full of irony.

"Bah! It's all because of you! You encouraged me to provoke Song Qianxi! As a result, I was withdrawn within half a day after the news came out, and I was beaten up by Chu Muhan, and both of my hands were broken."

Hearing that it was Chu Muhan who called, Qiu Yuanyuan frowned deeply, and the flame of jealousy burned in her heart.

"Wait..." Mother Qiu heard something tricky, "Why did Song Qianxi get involved with Chu Muhan?"

Qiu Yuanyuan lowered her eyes, her eyes flashed fiercely, and she said in a deep voice: "I also found out by accident. On the day of the press conference, I saw Song Qianxi and Chu Muhan getting in the same car. So I boldly guessed that the two were together. Now it looks like I guessed right."

Mother Qiu's face was gloomy, and she said angrily: "One is Zhiyu's wife who almost got married, and the other is your blind date, and the two of them hooked up, are you deliberately giving us a bad blow?"

She paced back and forth in the living room angrily, with her waist in her hands, and said in a strange way: "What kind of shit luck did the Song family have? One daughter climbed up to Chu Muhan, and the other had a marriage contract with the young master of the Ji family in Yancheng, and also injected capital into the Song family. !Pooh!"

When one person is promoted, everyone is helped.

What's more, there are two people, Qiu's mother will never allow Song to be on Qiu's head one day in the future.

Mother Qiu pinned all her hopes on Qiu Yuanyuan, stepped forward to hold her sign language and said earnestly: "Chu Muhan was introduced to you by Mrs. Chu, so you can't take advantage of that little bitch Song Qianxi.

Another day, I will ask Mrs. Chu to have a beauty treatment and talk about it.As for you, don't go to Chu Muhan again, and deal with your messy relationship first, it's disgraceful after all. "

"Mom, what a messy relationship, those people are all my confidants!" Qiu Yuanyuan was unhappy.

No matter how much he likes Chu Muhan, it's impossible to separate himself from other men.

"Damn girl, what kind of bastard confidantes are you! You brought back your bad habits when you went to study abroad. Let me tell you, as long as you want to marry into the Chu family, you must clean it up!"

Qiu Yuanyuan was unhappy, why can men go out to have fun, but women can't?

Seeing her reluctance, Mother Qiu poked her forehead bitterly, "Did you hear that?!"

"I heard..." Qiu Yuanyuan was like an eggplant beaten by Shuang, "I'm going for a run."

Qiu Zhiyu, who had been ignored for a long time, said aggrievedly: "Mom, what time is it, Qiu Yuanyuan's matter is more important than me? You send me some people, I'm going to call back!"