When Si Muchen heard this, he just said lazily: "It's nothing serious, I just drank too much -"
"Oh my God, Ah Jing is allergic to alcohol, so he can't drink too much!"
Song Yihuan screamed, and just as she was about to take out her phone to call an ambulance, she felt a sharp gaze lock on her.
"What a fuss, Huai Jing actually raised such a noisy mistress."
Si Muchen's venomous tongue instantly made Song Yihuan blush.
She wanted to fight back, but Ji Li interrupted her in time.
"Ms. Song, your husband is fine. Mr. Si is the developer of drugs and has given him medicine. He is fine now."
Ji Li's words made Zhou Ma and Song Yihuan breathe a sigh of relief.
Mother Zhou's face was filled with gratitude, and she quickly bowed to Si Muchen and said, "Thank you very much, Mr. Si. Without you, I don't know what I would have done tonight."
Si Muchen waved his hand, "It's just a small effort. The main reason is that this guy asked me to go back to China to drink with him. It seems that he has experienced something bad and is feeling sad~"
The handsome man deliberately emphasized the last four words.
"What's so sad? Ajing is celebrating. He is finally freed from the confinement of that woman. Mr. Si, you haven't returned to China in the past few years and you don't know what Ajing has been through."
Song Yihuan rushed to speak very rudely: "I have been by A Jing's side all these years, and I am the one who knows him best."
"Jie Yuhua?" Si Muchen sneered, and then said sarcastically: "It seems that you are a bit incompetent, Miss Song. Jie Yuhua can actually let Huai Jing go out to drink. It shows that you are not very capable." that's all."
The yin and yang words made Song Yihuan turn pale in an instant.
She clenched her fists in annoyance, but because of Si Muchen's identity, she was afraid to speak out.
Seeing this, Si Muchen glanced at her, and then said to Zhou's mother: "Aunt Zhou, Huai Jing will be taken care of by you. He should not have allergic symptoms now, but he may be a little dehydrated. You Remember to wake him up early to drink water, he may have stomach pain, so make sure he eats a light diet."
Zhou Ma wrote them down one by one, nodded quickly and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely take good care of your husband."
After hearing this, Si Muchen turned around and left.
Throughout the whole process, Song Yihuan didn't even look at her.
She looked at the retreating figure, anger burning in her heart.
Why, why did they still look down on her even though she worked so hard? !
Song Yihuan was unwilling to give in, so after the servants rushed Lu Huaijing upstairs, an idea gradually formed in her heart.
…
The next day.
Nan Yan spent an uncomfortable and painful night.
Amidst the nightmares, there is also my mother's haggard face.
In the dream, she tried to take her mother away, but found that her mother was sleeping forever on the operating table.
Nan Yan burst into tears, but Lu Huaijing's face appeared in the dream. He looked at her coldly and his voice was like a Rakshasa climbing up from hell:
"Gu Nanyan, I have warned you a long time ago not to seek death. You are entirely responsible for all this!"
Nan Yan cried heartbrokenly, but in the fog, she saw the grand wedding held by Lu Huaijing and Song Yihuan.
She woke up crying, there was cold dampness on the pillow, and even her face was wet.
Nan Yan glanced at the time in panic, it was already past nine in the morning.
Thinking of the divorce agreement signed yesterday, she decided to call Lu Huaijing.
But the strange thing is that I called two or three times in succession, but no one answered.
Nan Yan was a little worried. He still had some things in Lu Zhai, so he simply took this opportunity to go back and make an appointment with him to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau.
With this in mind, she took a taxi to Lu's house after briefly freshening up.
Nan Yan took out the key and was about to open the door, but the door opened from the inside.
"Madam?" Zhou's mother was very happy to see Nan Yan. Just as she was about to speak, an uninvited voice came from behind her.
"Who's at the door?"
Song Yihuan wore a sexy silk suspender belt with a translucent gauze jacket casually draped over it.
She pushed Zhou's mother away directly, her eyes fell on Nan Yan, and she suddenly showed a bit of disdain.
She turned directly to Zhou's mother and said: "There is nothing for you to do here. You go to the kitchen first!"
After giving the order, although Zhou Ma was reluctant, she did not dare to say anything more. She just glanced at Nan Yan sadly, then turned and left.
At this time, Song Yihuan was not even proud of herself. Her condescending attitude made it seem as if she was now Mrs. Lu:
"Gu Nanyan, aren't you ready to see Ah Jing again? Why did you come to visit again? Are you unwilling?"
Her sarcastic words made Nan Yan frown.
Nan Yan really didn't expect that Song Yihuan would have entered the house now.
Moreover, she is dressed so sexy!
A hint of hurt flashed across Nan Yan's beautiful eyes. Just when she was about to speak, she noticed that Song Yihuan's white chest actually had a few hints of pink!
She was instantly cold, as if someone had poured cold water on her head, and she was freezing from head to toe.
So, they had sex last night...?
The eyes were sore, as if tears were about to fall in the next moment.
Nan Yan bit her lip tightly, and after a long while, she said with a pale face: "I want to see Lu Huaijing."
Song Yihuan couldn't help but sneer when she saw this, and then said: "Ah Jing doesn't want to see you, not to mention, he was too tired last night and is still resting now."
These unwarranted words instantly made Nan Yan's heart tremble.
She curled her lips up in self-mockery.
Fortunately, she thought that Song Yihuan was probably the cause of Lu Huaijing's lack of response.
But now it seems that Lu Huaijing not only knew about it, but also couldn't wait to take him home.
Entering the house, you are ostentatious.
"I have to see him, because we still have to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau for divorce. Miss Song, are you so ignorant that you think that we have separated since we signed the divorce agreement?"
The cold words instantly made Song Yihuan's face turn pale.
In fact, this was what bothered her the most.
Because, even after signing the divorce agreement, they have not yet received the divorce certificate. This is always a time bomb.
But at this moment, it was not an opportunity for Gu Nanyan to meet A Jing.
Because Song Yihuan still has one thing unfinished.
Thinking of this, she snorted coldly: "If anything happens, just send a message to Ah Jing directly. I don't want to see you now, so leave quickly!"
After saying that, she closed the door mercilessly.
There was a "bang", and in an instant, Nan Yan was left alone outside the door, standing alone.
