After I was released from prison, I had a flash marriage with a boss who was in a vegetative state

The girl's expression suddenly changed, and her voice was sharp: "Who are you? Who told you to touch me with your dirty hands!"

Song Mingyi answered seriously: "I am Song Mingyi, Lu Shenxing's wife. According to the rules, you should call me Mrs. Lu."

"Mrs. Lu?" The girl obviously knew Song Mingyi's origins, and her expression suddenly turned disdainful: "He is just a small criminal. He is not even worthy of carrying our shoes. I really don't know how he got into the first-class imperial banquet? How can he get around? To the VIP box!”

Song Mingyi glanced at Lu Shenxing and saw him sitting in a wheelchair with a calm expression, as if he hadn't heard anything at all.

Ok.

She understood that it was up to her to figure it out on her own.

Song Mingyi said with a smile: "My status is naturally not enough to step into the first-class imperial banquet, but I married well and my husband is qualified. Isn't that right? Husband?"

Song Mingyi's voice was so delicate that it seemed like it was dripping with water. Lu Shenxing couldn't help but turn his head to look at her.

Song Mingyi blinked her eyes and said coquettishly: "Hubby, am I right?"

"Yes." Lu Shenxing's expression was calm.

Song Mingyi was satisfied and turned to look at the girl.

"Miss, are there any problems this time? Or... do you think my husband is disabled now and is no longer qualified to take his wife to the first-level imperial banquet?"

Song Mingyi was smiling when she said this, but everyone present took a breath.

Yes.

Lu Shenxing is disabled.

Not only are my legs disabled, I heard that I can't do that kind of thing anymore, but the people present didn't dare to speak out even if they were heartbroken.

But Song Mingyi said it so harshly.

Ye Wangchuan, who had always disdained this woman, couldn't help but look at Song Mingyi, a warrior.

Song Mingyi seemed to have no idea what he had said, and waited for the girl's answer with a smile.

"I didn't mean that. Stop trying to blame me!" The girl suddenly became anxious and desperately wanted to explain.

"Sydney, come back." The fat man quickly called the girl back.

The girl known as Xueli could only suppress her unwillingness and grit her teeth and go back.

The obese man bowed his head with an apologetic smile: "Mrs. Lu, I'm sorry. It was my fault in teaching my daughter that made you laugh."

"These are all trivial matters. I just hope you can spend more time on your daughter. At least you should find a Chinese medicine doctor to take good care of your body. You can't always have weak legs. What do you think?"

The fat man looked grateful: "Thank you, Mrs. Lu, for reminding me. I will definitely find a good Chinese medicine doctor to take good care of Xue Li tomorrow."

Song Mingyi smiled and said nothing.

After that, no one bothered about this matter. It was like an insignificant episode and was quickly ignored by everyone.

But Ye Wangchuan looked at Song Mingyi with a scrutinizing gaze, and whispered in Lu Shenxing's ear: "Boss Lu, you seem to be an unusual bride."

"Really?" Lu Shenxing looked calm.

"Yes, ordinary women are not so bold."

Lu Shenxing agreed very much. Indeed, ordinary women would not dare to send their stepmother to prison.

Everyone quickly took their seats, toasted, and the atmosphere became warm as glasses were exchanged, as if everyone were brothers reunited after a long separation.

Xue Li was unwilling to let go of this opportunity. She must have known that she was chosen by the obese man and presented to Lu Shenxing because of her hard work. She suddenly stood up with a wine glass in hand.

Everyone's eyes focused on him.

Xue Li raised her chin, revealing her delicate face: "I often hear my godfather say that Mr. Lu has been a great help to our family. After meeting Mr. Lu, we should be grateful and repay him. I am lucky, and I really met him. Mr. Lu, I just want to toast Mr. Lu, and I hope you can give me a chance to return the favor."

The girl just stood there like a delicate flower. Such a girl kept saying that she wanted to repay him, but it was difficult for any man to refuse.

Lu Shenxing's gaze fell on Xue Li's eyebrows and he did not look away for a long time.

The people present gradually became quiet, and some people already gave the fat man a thumbs up.

Some people were very upset, how could they give up giving away women just because they heard that Lu Shenxing was not very good anymore.

Women don’t have to sleep with her, it’s good to keep her by your side for eye candy. What’s more, there are many ways for a man to play with a woman.

At this time, Lu Shenxing suddenly said: "Mrs. Lu, what did you say?"

"Ah?" Song Mingyi was really excited about eating the melon, but she didn't expect that it would suddenly be her turn. She laughed and said, "I think it's pretty good."

Xue Li's face lit up, and she looked at Song Mingyi a little more pleasantly. Unexpectedly, this criminal was quite broad-minded.

"Huh?" Lu Shenxing's nasal voice was slightly raised, and there was an indescribable sexiness in his voice.

Song Mingyi heard the chill in it and immediately said: "Mr. Lu is not in good health, and I don't want to be a widow, so I drank his wine for him."

Song Mingyi finished the wine without raising her eyebrows as she spoke. She glanced at the entire audience with a smile on her lips: "Who else wants to toast my husband?"

"No...no one left."

"Haha, we invited Mr. Lu here today just to keep in touch with each other, not to drink or anything."

Song Mingyi had already said she didn't want to be a widow, and no one in Haicheng knew about Lu Shenxing's physical condition.

Others woke up, but their bodies failed.

"I know you are all reasonable people, so I would like to thank you all on behalf of my husband." Song Mingyi said, pouring another glass of wine and drinking it.

Song Mingyi's words were soft and strong, and even the dissatisfaction in her heart dissipated.

Xue Li was not a wealthy person, so her face was distorted when she saw this. She was unwilling to retreat and called out coquettishly: "Mr. Lu..."

"Miss Xueli." Lu Shenxing's voice was very slow, and sounded a little carefree for no reason.

The look on Xue Li's face became one of surprise, knowing that she was so good-looking and Lu always couldn't bear to part with her.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard Lu Shenxing say: "You just insulted my wife and left like that?"

This turn of events was so sudden that Xue Li was stunned and couldn't react for a while.

Ye Wangchuan on the side responded kindly: "You just called his wife a criminal. You also said that she is not worthy of carrying your shoes. They say that husband and wife are one, so you are saying that my boss is not worthy of carrying your shoes."

As soon as Ye Wangchuan said these words, Lu Shenxing's face became even more ugly.

The fat man, who was originally proud that the person he brought made Lu Shenxing look at him differently, turned pale, and his back was instantly soaked with cold sweat.

In the next moment, he rushed out with a flexible posture that was not suitable for his body size, slapped Xue Li on the face, and scolded: "Asshole! You are a prostitute, you are not worthy of being compared with Mrs. Lu."

The huge inertia knocked Xue Li to the ground. Her hibiscus face was damaged by the hot slap marks, and she was so frightened that she didn't even dare to cry.

The obese man didn't care about her at all. He walked up to Lu Shenxing and bent down very low: "What happened this time was all due to my poor arrangement. Please don't take offense, Mr. Lu."

Lu Shenxing said casually: "She offended my wife."