"Hongmei, whisper." Director Ma said, looking at Mo Hongmei and scolded in a low voice, "Do you hear it all over the street?"

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

"There is no way for the couple to quarrel. Your sister is fine. Go in and take a look!" Director Ma said with his chin to the ward.

Mo Hongmei glanced at Gu Ziqiang, then looked at Director Ma, and pushed open the door of the ward with an unhappy expression.

"Xiao Gu, this family is here." Director Ma got up and walked two steps, sat beside Gu Ziqiang and said, "I have a wink. I will go back after the doctor examines Xiao Mo." He put his hands in his sleeves. "This hospital is no longer heating, it's cold tonight." He pounded Gu Ziqiang's arm with his elbows, "Did you hear it?"

Gu Ziqiang didn't say a word, obviously he was not happy!

Director Ma looked at him silently and suddenly asked, "Where is Shanshan!"

When talking about his daughter Gu Ziqiang's expression was loose, "You'll go to her grandma's house after school!"

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

Gu Ziqiang lowered his eyes slightly to cover his thoughts in his eyes, and he really had to think about his daughter.

"Sister, what's wrong with your forehead? Such a big bag." Mo Hongmei screamed in surprise from the ward.

The quarrels hurt. Mo Hongying originally wanted to pretend to be asleep and sent Mo Hongmei. She had to think about how to go in the future?

This rotten cucumber must not be asked for. The key is that there are many obstacles. Gu Ziqiang is easy to say. As long as she agrees to the divorce, he will definitely follow her to the Civil Affairs Bureau and make the divorce on the spot.

The trouble is the system, now I’m pretending to be dead!

Good wife system? Let her stay with this cheating scumbag for a second.

I don’t know how the system will punish her if she filed for divorce.

It is necessary for her to communicate well and effectively with the system for these.

The system shivered inexplicably, this woman was really hard to mess with.

As a result, Mo Hongmei yelled, and it was impossible for Mo Hongying to pretend to be asleep.

Mo Hongying's crow-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes, raised his eyes to look at the gorgeous beauty in front of him and said, "Hongmei is here."

She is wearing a navy blue cotton coat, two braids, and a red ribbon tied to the end of her hair. She is young and beautiful in her twenties.

Mo Hongmei must be bright and grand when she grows. Her face is as tender as a lotus, and it also looks like a peach blossom blooming in March.

The pink and beautiful ones are full of willow-leaf eyebrows, a pair of peach blossom eyes, a perky nose, cherry lips and teeth are as beautiful as a flower.

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

"Oh... Gu Ziqiang pushed it..." Mo Hongying didn't finish his words, and a cold mechanical sound appeared in his mind: Tell the truth, otherwise you will keep repeating it.

Mo Hongying communicated with the system in his mind: What if I insisted on it, I had a personal tendency!

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

It's cruel enough! Mo Hongying's hand under the quilt slowly pinched up, right? Let's take a look!

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 did it, "What's wrong with you and Gu Ziqiang?"

"What's going on?" Mo Hongying blinked innocently and said as if he was stupid.

"The wound on his cheek and the bag on your forehead, don't you explain it?" Mo Hongmei pointed to the bag on her forehead, and then pointed to the outsider.

"What's the point of explaining this? Let's fight!" Mo Hongying said vaguely.

"There must be a reason!" Mo Hongmei looked her up and down suspiciously.

"What are you doing when you ask so much?" Mo Hongying avoided her scrutiny eyes.

"You are not hurt elsewhere!" Mo Hongmei said to her worriedly.

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

"What the hell is going on?" Mo Hongmei stared at the swollen red envelope on her forehead, "If you don't say it now, it will reach our mother's ears in this short time."

What did Mo Hongying say? The system that was eyeing her will not let her tell the truth.

Mo Hongying's black eyes turned, "Your sister... sister..." Grandma was so awkward. She restrained her temper and said, "Your sister, don't want to eat food in the cafeteria, let me cook it. After I cooked the meal, he also despised me for being too salty, the meat was not fried well, and I was old, and I was picking my nose and eyes. We were so angry that we scratched your brother-in-law. When he was brushed away, he hit the corner of the table!"

"It's really that?" Mo Hongmei looked at her questioningly and said, "Nothing for anything else."

"What else can I do?" Mo Hongying said with clear eyes looking at her.

Mo Hongmei suddenly leaned forward and lay down in her ear and whispered, "It's not for the shameless Ou Guiying."

Suddenly approached, scaring Mo Hongying and almost punched her away.

Mo Hongying retreated with her head, shook her head slightly and said, "No, no. Don't think about it, there's nothing to do."

"It's really not? They both want to stick together when they dance." Mo Hongmei said with her hands piled up.

Damn, why do I have to face such an embarrassing situation? The system got out for me.

The answer to Mo Hongying is silence, a dead silence.

Mo Hongying gently pulled the corner of her lips and smiled insincerely, "I'm here too, and the ballroom dance is like this." He changed the topic and said, "Where is Shanshan? He forgot to pick her up."

Gu Shanshan and Mo Hongying's daughter is eight years old this year and is a second-grade primary school student with the factory children's primary school.

"I have to pick up when I go to school in our factory! I have already returned to our dad's house with my brothers and sisters." Mo Hongmei stood up and looked at her intently and said.

When Director Ma heard Mo Hongying's words, he pounded his elbows with Gu Ziqiang's elbow and lowered his voice, "Listen, Xiao Mo's heart is still on you, and he didn't say a word, and didn't say a word," he said in a low voice, "If Xiao Mo complains, you can spare you, your sister-in-law."

"What's wrong? Can she still hold my criticism meeting?" Gu Ziqiang's dark eyes looked at him and snorted coldly, "It's 85th, not 75th!"

Director Ma stood up after hearing this, took a step, stood in front of him, and said face to face, "No matter how many years it has been, it will be in 1995. People with a bad style in relationships between men and women should be criticized."

"Now, there is no criticism or controversy." Gu Ziqiang kindly reminded him.

"Even if you don't criticize and fight, you will always have a scale in your heart! You must be conscience, and you cannot do things with bad hearts." Director Ma pointed to his chest and said, aiming to remind him not to do something wrong.

He kept saying divorce, which forced him to doubt what Gu Ziqiang had.

…How much is your conscience worth? Gu Ziqiang muttered angrily in his heart.
Chapter completed!