The little girl is fair and attractive, Captain Xu is gentle and pampering

Wu Mingfang felt that she was really crazy. He saw her drinking and socializing every day in exchange for roles and constantly exposing herself to the audience. She was what she is today, but she gave up so easily.

"I will try my best to help you carry it over at the company, and you have to live up to your expectations here."

Wu Xueer spoke slowly: "We have the same surname, and we are the closest among strangers. I know you are only interested in profit, and I have no value now."

"Things haven't come to the worst yet."

Wu Xueer interrupted her: "Xu Yansong painted me. The exhibition will be held soon. I still have a choice now."

Wu Mingfang held her forehead and felt a tight headache: "Thankfully he is still a professor. We didn't sue him. Instead, he wanted to destroy you. I will bring a lawyer to find him now."

A faint smile appeared on Wu Xueer's lips: "In his heart, I am a perfect work of art, don't sue him."

Wu Mingfang looked at it. She was obviously the one who was hurt, but she spoke for him and still said that she was serious.

"Did you know that he is married, has a wife and children?"

"I know, but so what?"

Song Man heard from the side that her views were shattered. She was actually interested in Xu Yansong, but Xu Yansong only hurt her.

Wu Mingfang saw that she was really hopeless: "You can take care of yourself from now on."

After the agent left, the ward instantly returned to silence, and Wu Xueer stared at the scenery outside the window in a daze.

The doctor walked in: "How do you feel?"

"Very good, doctor, when can I be discharged from the hospital?"

"When the fever subsides, she can be discharged from the hospital without any problems." The doctor checked her body and made sure there was nothing wrong with her: "Mr. Xu asked me to give this to you."

Wu Xueer took the envelope and opened it. It was an invitation to the art exhibition, with a smile on her lips.

Xu Yansong has her in his heart. This is a tacit understanding that they never speak out. Even if this art exhibition will ruin her, she doesn't care at all, she only wants his good.

At this time, a little boy ran into the ward and punched and kicked Wu Xueer on the hospital bed: "You bad woman, you made my parents quarrel."

Xu Chengyi pushed him away: "Your parents quarreled, can it be used as an excuse for you to beat someone?"

"Let me go." His small body and facial features were trying their best to break free from his shackles. When they found that they couldn't break free, they beat him angrily: "She is a bad woman. I want to beat her to death. My parents There won’t be any quarrels.”

Xu Chengyi suddenly felt that abiding by the law must be taught from childhood: "If you beat her to death, you will also be legally responsible. Do you want to be arrested by the police?"

When the police were mentioned, the little boy was frightened: "Then if I become a policeman, I can catch bad women?"

"If you were a policeman, you could catch all the bad guys." Xu Chengyi corrected him.

A woman with messy hair ran in at the door. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the little boy.

She arranged her hair, knelt down and said patiently: "Xiaobao, didn't I tell you not to run around? What will happen if mom can't find you?"

Xiaobao is well-behaved and sensible: "Mom, if you can't find me, just wait for me where you are and I will go back to find you."

She touched his head: "Let's go see dad."

She stood up and saw the person lying on the hospital bed. His face was visibly ugly, and Wu Xueer looked at her provocatively.

Mrs. Xu held Xiaobao's hand a little harder, and Xiaobao felt her mood change: "Mom, I have taught this bad woman a lesson."

When she heard what Xiaobao said, she looked at the people in the room: "Can I talk to Miss Wu alone?"

Wu Xueer said: "You all get out."

Song Man was the last to go out and closed the door for them. Xu Chengyi sat on the bench and continued to educate the children.

Song Man watched from the side, as if she saw that Xu Chengyi had taught her this way before, and she should stay as far away as possible.

Mrs. Xu said coldly: "Miss Wu, I ask you to leave my husband."

"He loves me, not you. Only I can bring him inspiration."

"There are many things in this world besides inspiration. For example, the image of a harmonious marriage is more conducive to his career. If the school knew that he cheated on a model, he would probably be fired.

How many people really understand art in the exhibition he held? In the eyes of outsiders, it's just vulgar. Do you really think that the exhibition will increase his net worth? "

Wu Xueer listened to her words and recognized her for the first time from the bottom of her heart: "But none of us can stop him."

Xu Yansong's portrayal of her is proof that once it is made public, their secret cannot be kept.

Mrs. Xu felt that she was not difficult to communicate, and her mood eased: "As long as you can leave him, I will find a way to destroy the painting."

Wu Xueer looked up at her. It was undeniable that she was indeed suitable to stand next to Xu Yansong.

"Give me that painting, and I will leave here with the painting."

"Okay." Mrs. Xu agreed with her, opened the door and went out.

When Xiaobao saw her, he immediately broke free from Xu Chengyi's restraints and ran towards her: "Mom, you don't have to do it yourself. I'll help you beat the bad woman to death, so that you and your father won't quarrel."

Mrs. Xu squatted down and said patiently: "Xiaobao, adults always quarrel. This is also a kind of communication. Quarrel does not mean that we no longer love each other, but that we quarrel because we love each other very much."

Xiaobao didn't quite understand: "Did mom and dad quarrel because of love?"

"Correct."

"Then I won't trouble the bad woman. Mom, let's go see dad." Xiaobao took her hand and went to dad's ward.

They returned to Xu Yansong's ward, and she picked up the apple and peeled it: "You are in the hospital now, so why not leave the art exhibition to me."

When Xu Yansong saw that she didn't even ask about his relationship with Wu Xueer, he didn't care or didn't want to ask.

"I touched Wu Xue'er."

"Eat the apple." Mrs. Xu didn't want to listen to him at all. There were some things where it was better to act stupid. Isn't it better to pretend to be confused?

Xu Yansong didn't want to end this topic: "I touched her three times in the cellar, and it was great every time. I haven't experienced this feeling for a long time. I can only feel that way when facing a perfect body."

"If you divorce me, you will clean up and leave the house. Doesn't that matter?" Mrs. Xu asked calmly.

Xu Yansong looked at her. They were a perfect match and the most suitable person in the eyes of their parents. But they all knew that this wedding was just to satisfy their parents, and they lived a very unhappy life.

He was very dissatisfied with her figure, especially after giving birth, and asked her not to give birth, but she refused.

"Give it to you, give it all to you." Xu Yansong just wanted to get out of this loveless marriage as soon as possible.

Mrs. Xu suddenly felt aggrieved and started crying: "I have been married to you for five years, and I carefully maintained your image. It turns out that you just don't care."

Seeing that there were children there, she stretched out her hand to quickly wipe away her tears: "You think what you are doing is art. In the eyes of ordinary people, those things are just vulgar things. You are the only one who treats them as art."