Chapter 4 Eighty-Old Doorstep (4) Conscience

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"Hongmei, please keep your voice down." Director Ma said, looking at Mo Hongmei and scolding her in a low voice, "Do you have to shout so loudly that the whole street can hear you?"

Mo Hongmei looked at Factory Director Ma anxiously and said, "Uncle Ma? Me?"

"How can a couple not quarrel? Your sister is fine. Come in and take a look!" Director Ma nodded towards the ward with his chin.

Mo Hongmei glanced at Gu Ziqiang, then at Director Ma, and opened the ward door with an unhappy expression.

"Xiao Gu, the mother-in-law is here." Director Ma stood up, walked two steps, sat next to Gu Ziqiang and said, "There is a little wink. After the doctor checks Xiao Mo and everything is fine, we will go back." Hold each other's hands. In the sleeve, "This hospital doesn't have heating anymore. It's cold at night." He tapped Gu Ziqiang's arm with his elbow and said, "Did you hear that?"

Gu Ziqiang didn't say a word. It was obvious that he was angry!

Director Ma looked at him who was silent and suddenly asked, "Where is Shanshan!"

Mentioning his daughter, Gu Ziqiang, looked relaxed, "I think she will go to her grandma's house after school at this time!"

"Don't forget that you still have a daughter! What will happen to Shanshan in the future? Do we have to break up a good family?" Director Ma said in a low voice.

Gu Ziqiang lowered his eyes slightly to cover his thoughts. He really had to think carefully about his daughter.

"Sister, what's wrong with your forehead? It's such a big bump." Mo Hongmei screamed in the ward.

The noise made her head hurt. Mo Hongying originally wanted to pretend to sleep and send Mo Hongmei away. She had to think about the future.

She was determined not to have this rotten cucumber. The key was that there were many obstacles. Gu Ziqiang was easy to talk to. As long as she agreed to divorce, he would definitely follow her to the Civil Affairs Bureau and get the divorce on the spot.

The trouble is that the system is still pretending to be dead for her!

Good wife system? She couldn't bear to stay with this cheating scumbag for one more second.

I wonder how the system will punish her if she files for divorce.

For these she needs to communicate well and effectively with the system.

The system shuddered inexplicably, this woman is really not easy to mess with.

As a result, Mo Hongmei roared so loudly that it was impossible for Mo Hongying to pretend to be asleep.

Mo Hongying's crow-feather-like eyelashes trembled lightly, and she slowly opened her eyes. She looked up at the gorgeous beauty in front of her and said, "The red plum is here."

Wearing a navy blue cotton coat, with two braids and a red ribbon tied at the end of her hair, she is young and beautiful in her twenties.

Mo Hongmei is naturally bright and majestic, and her face is as tender as a hibiscus and like a peach blossom blooming in March.

She is pink and beautiful, with curved willow eyebrows, a pair of peach blossom eyes, a straight nose, cherry lips and teeth like white shells, and her appearance is as beautiful as a flower.

At this time, Mo Hongmei's big bright eyes were filled with concern. Mo Hongmei looked at the swollen bump under her sister's bangs, "Sister, what's wrong with the bump on your head?"

"Oh...Gu Ziqiang recommends..." Before Mo Hongying finished her words, a cold mechanical voice appeared in her head: Tell the truth, otherwise you will keep repeating it.

Mo Hongying communicated with the system in her mind: What if I insist on it and have a personal preference!

Then you will receive an electric shock. The system said coldly and without emotion.

Cruel enough! Mo Hongying's hands under the quilt slowly started to squeeze, right? We'll see!

Mo Hongying smiled weakly and said, "I accidentally pushed and hit the corner of the table."

Mo Hongmei pulled the square stool under the hospital bed and asked, "What's going on between you and Gu Ziqiang?"

"What's going on?" Mo Hongying blinked at Mo Hongmei with big innocent eyes and said pretending to be stupid.

"Why don't you explain the wound on his cheek and the bump on your forehead?" Mo Hongmei pointed to the bump on her forehead and pointed to the door.

"What's there to explain? They were just fighting!" Mo Hongying said vaguely.

"There must be a reason for this!" Mo Hongmei said, looking her up and down suspiciously.

"Why are you asking so many questions?" Mo Hongying asked, avoiding her scrutinizing eyes.

"You're not injured elsewhere, right?" Mo Hongmei looked at her worriedly and said.

"No, no, just this bag on my head." Mo Hongying stretched out her hand from the quilt and pointed at her forehead.

"Then what's going on?" Mo Hongmei stared at the red and swollen bump on her forehead and asked, "If you don't tell me now, it will be spread to our mother's ears in a short while."

What did Mo Hongying say? The watchful system prevented her from telling the truth.

Mo Hongying's dark eyes turned and said, "Your sister...sister..." Grandma was really awkward, so she restrained her temper and said, "Your sister and father, if you don't want to eat the food in the cafeteria, let me do it. I'll do it." After the meal was ready, he thought that my cooking was too salty and the meat was not fried well. He was old and picky. We started choking because of this. I was so angry that I scratched your brother-in-law, and he brushed me off. When driving, it hit the corner of the table!"

"Is this really it?" Mo Hongmei looked at her questioningly and said, "It's not for anything else."

"What else can happen?" Mo Hongying looked at her with crystal clear eyes and said.

Mo Hongmei suddenly leaned forward and whispered in her ear, "It's not because of that shameless Ou Guiying."

The sudden approach surprised Mo Hongying, and he almost beat her away without punching her.

Mo Hongying pulled her head back, shook her head slightly and said, "No, no. Don't think about it, it's nothing."

"Isn't it true? The two of them want to dance together." Mo Hongmei said with her hands folded.

Damn it, why should I face such an embarrassing situation? Get out of the system.

The answer to Mo Hongying was silence, deathly silence.

Mo Hongying tugged at the corner of her lips, showing an insincere smile and said, "I was there too, ballroom dancing is like this." She changed the subject and said, "Where's Shanshan? I forgot to pick her up too."

Gu Shanshan and Mo Hongying's daughter is eight years old and is a second-grade primary school student in Yuchangzidi Primary School.

"We still need to pick up the kids when we go to school in our factory! We have already returned to our dad's house with my brothers and sisters." Mo Hongmei straightened up and looked at her intently.

Outside the ward, the director of the horse factory heard Mo Hongying's words, tapped Gu Ziqiang's elbow and said in a low voice, "Listen, Xiao Mo's heart is still for you. He didn't say a word of disrespect or say anything to you. No." He added in a low voice, "If Xiao Mo files a complaint, see if your sister-in-law can spare you."

"What's wrong, can she still hold a meeting to criticize me?" Gu Ziqiang looked at him with bottomless black eyes and snorted, "It's 1985, not 75!"

Director Ma stood up immediately after hearing this, took a step forward, stood in front of him, and said face to face, "No matter what year it is now, it will be 1995. Those who have improper behavior in the relationship between men and women should be punished." criticism."

"There is no time for criticism now." Gu Ziqiang reminded him kindly.

"Even if we don't criticize, there is always a balance in people's hearts! You must have a conscience, and you can't do bad-hearted things." Director Ma pointed at his chest and said, also to remind him not to do the wrong thing.

He kept talking about divorce, which made him wonder what Gu Ziqiang was up to.

Hey...how much is conscience worth? Gu Ziqiang muttered angrily in his heart.