Wei Minghui was anxious.
He stepped forward and pulled Meng Li and said anxiously:
"Listen to my explanation."
Meng Li nodded and said, "Okay."
Wei Minghui:
"... She and I are old classmates."
Feng Zhenzhen looked at Wei Minghui a little hurt, and Wei Minghui felt a pain in his heart.
Adding: "Also a very good friend and neighbor in high school."
Meng Li just said:
"You come home with me."
Feng Zhenzhen's tears rolled down from her eyes and she quickly said:
"Minghui, my sister-in-law is angry. Just go back with her."
"I'm... okay, I can take care of myself."
She clutched her chest and took a deep breath, seemingly out of breath.
Wei Minghui only hesitated for a moment when he saw this. He glanced at Meng Li and judged Meng Li's expression. Seeing that Meng Li didn't have much emotion, he still went over, patted Feng Zhenzhen on the back, and asked with concern:
"Are you OK?"
Meng Li immediately looked at Wei Minghui in disbelief:
"you… !"
After that, she ran out of the ward as if running away.
It's time to retire.
The next scene is left to Feng Zhenzhen to act.
Wei Minghui quickly planned to chase him, but just after taking a few steps, Feng Zhenzhen started coughing.
He was coughing so hard that he couldn't seem to catch his breath. Wei Minghui quickly turned around and wanted to just leave. He took a step forward, but in the end he couldn't bring himself to do it.
Looking at Feng Zhenzhen, whose face was red from coughing, she turned back and handed Feng Zhenzhen some water.
He patted Feng Zhenzhen on the back again.
Feng Zhenzhen coughed and said to Wei Minghui, who looked unhappy:
"Don't worry about me. Go catch up with her and explain everything."
Wei Minghui looked at Feng Zhenzhen with a guilty look on his face and said:
"I'm the one who got you into trouble."
He glanced at the door of the ward, which had been opened by Meng Li when he went out. It was not closed, and someone from outside poked his head in to take a look.
They all want to see clearly what Feng Zhenzhen looks like.
Wei Minghui also heard some people speculate that the mistress might not have come to have an abortion and was caught by the principal.
The person who said this was an old man wearing baggy shorts. He was watching outside before closing the door, and he is still there now. Wei Minghui couldn't help but angrily spat:
"Irregular old guy."
Feng Zhenzhen naturally heard it, and she shed tears before she said anything, with a look of forbearance and humiliation on her face. She looked so pitiful.
Seeing Wei Minghui feel heartbroken and in pain, he stood up and closed the door again, comforting:
"People outside are talking nonsense, don't listen to them."
Feng Zhenzhen hummed, and then anxiously advised:
"Go and apologize to her quickly. I don't want to be the sinner between you."
Wei Minghui frowned and sighed quietly:
"What's the point of apologizing? I'm not wrong. There is innocence between us."
Feng Zhenzhen supported the bed with her hands and moved her body. She looked uncomfortable. Wei Minghui quickly put the pillow on the hospital bed behind Feng Zhenzhen. Feng Zhenzhen's body became unstable and her thin body fell into Wei Minghui's arms. I can't get up.
Wei Minghui's body tensed up. Although Feng Zhenzhen had been taking medicine for a long time, there was no weird medicinal smell on her body. Instead, there was a faint fragrance, so light that you couldn't smell it unless you smelled it carefully.
It's easy to feel happy when you smell it.
"But, she has misunderstood us." Feng Zhenzhen said.
Wei Minghui just sighed.
It was indeed a bit unreasonable. They started making trouble in public without asking the reason, which made everyone lose face.
Feng Zhenzhen had tears in her eyes:
"Seeing you like this makes me feel very sad."
"It was my fault, I disturbed your happiness." Feng Zhenzhen murmured.
Wei Minghui looked at Feng Zhenzhen with pity:
"Don't say that, you're right."
Feng Zhenzhen insisted: "It's my fault."
Wei Minghui: "No, don't take the responsibility on yourself. It's really none of your business."
"If I hadn't asked you to help, I wouldn't have caused you to quarrel." Feng Zhenzhen looked remorseful and distressed.
Wei Minghui glanced at the bruises on the back of Feng Zhenzhen's smooth hands due to the infusion, and said:
"You are alone and helpless. If I don't help you, who will help you?"
"I would have a bad conscience if I just sit back and do nothing."
After a pause, he said:
"She's just a little stingy, don't mind."
Feng Zhenzhen sobbed in a low voice, but kept saying that it was her fault and that she should not have appeared.
Wei Minghui felt at a loss and worried when he heard Feng Zhenzhen crying.
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Meng Li took the fruit to drive, then returned to the company and gave the fruit to his colleagues with whom he usually had a good relationship.
We chatted while eating.
"Xu Yirong, isn't this the fruit your husband-in-law brought to you while he was at work?"
A woman asked Meng Li while chewing the apple given by Meng Li.
Meng Li smiled: "No, he is busy."
"Oh, but after all, your husband is pretty good. Look at your moist and rosy face." The woman laughed.
Meng Li looked at the woman. The client called her Sister Li. She had been in the company for a long time and was in her forties. Although her position was not mixed, she was familiar with her and could chat with anyone.
I usually like to make colorful jokes.
Meng Li just smiled and did not answer the woman's words. If she wanted to answer the words, he could still make fun of her.
In the eyes of colleagues like the client, Wei Minghui is quite good, because the client was very satisfied with having such a husband in the past and did not hesitate to praise him in front of his colleagues.
Seeing that Meng Li was silent, Sister Li leaned closer to Meng Li and whispered:
"Let me tell you, your husband is young and vigorous now. He is a nice person and has a good job. You have to be careful. Don't think that everything will be fine once you get married. There are many young girls who are interested in this kind of married man."
"Besides, you don't have any children. It's so cool that you don't have to be a stepmother even if they squeeze you out."
"A married man will serve women and has accumulated some connections, money and social status."
"It's not like a young boy who just came out of society and is poor and white."
Meng Li: "I don't know about him."
Sister Li winked at Meng Li, a little obscenely, and said:
"Hurry up and have a child. If someone wants to be your husband, you have to consider whether to be a stepmother or not."
"And when you have a child, even if a man wants to act recklessly, he has to think about the child."
Meng Li smiled and just said:
"Okay, don't make fun of me. I don't have much money now and I don't plan to have children."
Sister Li clicked her tongue twice and said rather disapprovingly:
"You young people always think how much money you need to save and how much money you earn to have a child. How can it be so complicated to have a child? Whatever you have, the child will be raised no matter what he eats."
"I am a person who has been here to teach you my experience, so don't take it seriously."
Sister Li took the last bite of the apple, threw the core away, put it firmly into the trash can in the corner, and gave Meng Li a proud look.
Meng Li still smiled:
"Know it."
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