Beautiful wife is the best: rich husband has deep routines

"I'm not sick or in pain. If you introduce me to a doctor, I'm afraid you have a ghost in your heart?"

Guan Jue snorted coldly. Although she didn't know Jiang Zitong's intentions, she vaguely felt that it was related to the two sisters.

Jiang Zitong didn't bother to answer, and buried his head on Luo Mingqiu's neck and shoulders, looking weak, unable to take care of himself and frightened.

The old lady Nantian has a very clear account in her heart, she naturally knows who is related to whom, who can offend and who can't.

"Miss Guan is in good health, that's something everyone loves to hear. In case someone has a headache, Miss Jiang can introduce a reliable doctor, and it can save some detours. Young people make more friends and help each other, why bother to draw swords!"

"Yes, yes, the old lady is right. What is there to fight against each other? When you get old, everyone around you will leave. Maybe you will still miss the quarrel! Especially when you are in good health and live a long life , if you live to be over a hundred years old, if you don't have a personal quarrel, you may be extremely lonely..."

There was a woman in the crowd, who smiled and accepted the old lady Nantian's words, but when everyone saw the speaker clearly, they all sweated for her.

This person is none other than Mrs. Nantian's daughter-in-law. From the first day she married into Nantian's family, the two of them did not get along with each other.

What is shocking is that the daughter-in-law dislikes that old lady Nantian is too healthy. She is still in good spirits at the age of a hundred, with a flexible mind and a bit of an immortal rhythm. This completely hinders her husband and son from inheriting the family property.

On the other hand, Mrs. Nantian felt that her daughter-in-law was too snobbish, a person who was blind to money and could not be put on the table, and she was pulled down...

The words of the old lady Nantian's daughter-in-law are undoubtedly connoting the old lady Nantian. One can imagine how angry the old lady will be.

"There are still a lot of delicious and fun things to do at the birthday banquet. Ladies and wives, you can go out and have fun." Mrs. Nantian still had a loving smile on her face, but when she looked at her daughter-in-law, her tone sank. Shen, "follow me to prepare presents."

Apparently, Guan Jue "set off" a fire that burned the old lady Nantian and her daughter-in-law. I'm afraid he will have to teach him a lesson in private.

Seeing that there was nothing to eat, everyone dispersed one after another, but Guan Jue didn't intend to let Jiang Zitong go.

"Jiang Zitong, it's fine if you don't apologize today. I heard you play competitive games? That's just right. There will be a club's open friendly match in a while, the live broadcast one. If you can win, today's matter Just write it off, and I will stay away from Brother Ting in the future. But if you lose, you have to post a public apology letter on your Weibo for three days, and then let Brother Ting come out to me!"

"Your brother Ting is a person, not a thing, so why not give in, isn't it funny? I think it's better to introduce the psychiatrist I know to you."

"Get out!" Guan Jue seemed to lose his composure in front of outsiders for the first time, "Psychiatrist, keep it to yourself!"

After finishing speaking, Guan Jue walked away with heavy steps, but instead of going back to the birthday banquet hall, she directly took things for the waiter and walked towards the hotel gate. It can be said that she left angrily.

Luo Mingqiu accompanied Jiang Zitong in the bathroom to rearrange her clothes and make-up, but at the same time, she still didn't quite understand: "You said you too, and you ate gunpowder today? You kept stepping on Guan Jue, but you didn't see her." Sensitive to the word spirit? Look at her reaction, it's like being poked by a needle."

Jiang Zitong stroked the broken hair on both sides of her, and said with a firm expression: "If I tell you that she is not only sensitive to spirit, but also sensitive to neuropathy, would you believe me? Don't look at her appearance. A neurotic."

After a pause, Jiang Zitong looked at Luo Mingqiu from the mirror, showing a gloating smile: "She has schizophrenia and schizophrenia."

Luo Mingqiu stood up straighter, with a serious face, looked around, and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? You can't talk nonsense about things without evidence. Unless you have solid facts, it's just...you have ?"