Chapter 650

The picture clearly shows her whole face.

And it's the morning of the 19th.

She had no way to argue.

Xiaohui looked at her iron blue face and hummed coldly: "what about the cleaner's aunt? Do you know why I asked you to go to her? "

Fan wenran's pale lips stammered twice, but he couldn't say a word.

What does the cleaning lady know?

Xiaohui didn't want to make a fuss about it either. She just put out a few photos.

These pictures show vomit everywhere.

"This is the situation of your room submitted by the cleaner's aunt on that day. She said that as soon as she entered the room, she found vomit everywhere. In order not to be fined, she photographed the room once."

"This What does that mean... "

Fan wenran is still struggling.

"Don't you know what it means? Why is your bed photo P, because you were not in the same room with Yang Hong at that time. "

"You're bullshit Fan wenran pleaded with a red face.

"I don't know how a normal person can roll the sheets happily in a room full of vomit?"

Xiaohui desperately suppresses her anger.

Had it not been for Lin An's investigation, maybe they would not have known the truth at all.

The thought that Yang Hong would spend the rest of her life with such a scheming woman made her hair stand on end.

Yang Hongning, looking at her, has too much heartache in her eyes, but can't express it at this moment. She can only stand still and watch her disprove fan wenran calmly.

In fact, the day after the hangover, his brain was still a paste, and he didn't know what had happened.

Only to see a red fruit lying beside the woman.

When he returned to his senses, fan wenran had dressed himself and said shyly, "I'm sorry, I won't be in your sight in the future."

Then, it really disappeared.

Until more than a week later, she suddenly came out, found him, took his hand and cried that she was pregnant.

It was as if he had been hit by five thunderbolts and stood still.

The guilt accumulated over the past few days has been pressed in the big hat of responsibility by a child who has not yet been born.

Tangled repeatedly, Yang Hong extremely difficult to make a decision.

Now that we have children with fan wenran, let's get married

However, he never thought that this child

"Yang Hong, I..." Fan wenran looked anxiously at Yang Hong, shook his head and said, "this is not the case. Please listen to me..."

Mother Yang, standing beside her, disbelievedly released her arm and shook her head disappointedly: "is all this true? The child in your stomach is not my grandson at all? "

Fan wenran looked helplessly at mother Yang: "Mom, I can explain Really, I can explain... "

"Don't call me mom!" Yang's mother looked at fan wenran disappointedly, "I like you so much. I sincerely hope you will become my daughter-in-law. I didn't expect that you are such a deep-seated woman!"

Yang's father was also very angry, so he just turned to the other side.

Xiaohui's emotionless gaze fell on fan wenran. After a while, she whispered to Zhao Yang and Jin Xiaoxiao, "let's go."

Today, the purpose of her visit to the Yang family is to expose fan wenran's disguise. Now that the purpose has been achieved, it's time for her to go.

"Xiaohui!"

Yang Hong called her affectionately.

Xiaohui's body is stiff, her eyes slightly deviate, and she falls on the wedding photo hanging in the living room. One of the two people is smiling and the other is cold.

The bright red of the festival can't cover up the gloom on Yang Hong's face.

But it hurt her eyes.

They are over.

It was over from the moment she dropped the ring.

She picked up her steps again and went to the door.

Zhao Yang gave Yang Hong a wink.

Come on!

Yang Hong took a look at Yang's father and mother. They were silent and didn't know what they were thinking.

He didn't care to think so much, so he ran out to catch up with Xiaohui.

Xiaohui seems to have expected that he would run out. She had already taken the elevator and went to the first floor.

When Yang Hong got downstairs, Xiaohui had already got on the bus.

The driver started the car slowly.

No way!

He can't let Xiaohui slip away from his life any more!

Great fear like waves wrapped him, Yang Hong ran after the car, while running, waving his arms.

The driver saw Yang Hong in the rearview mirror and asked Xiaohui, "Miss Xiaohui, do you need to stop?"Xiaohui is immersed in sadness, secretly tears, suddenly heard this sentence, a look up, red eyes instantly reflect a crazy man running.

In the mirror, only his figure can be seen.

Tall figure, by concave convex principle, pull into a small person, even though separated by a long distance, she seems to be able to see the sweat between his nose.

So real, so dazzling, also so like a sharp edge, stabbing her heart in pain.

Please, Yang Hong, go back!

Go back!

It's over between us.

It's over. You know what that means?

"Xiaohui!"

Behind him came a heartrending cry, as if it were an earth shaking tsunami.

Xiaohui quickly covers her mouth for fear that she will cry.

However, the eyes have already filled with tears.

The driver took a hesitant look at Xiaohui and said, "Miss Xiaohui, although I don't know why you and Mr. Yang quarrel, it's like this between lovers. They quarrel at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed. In fact, many things are not so serious. Do you want to stop? Mr. Yang looks really pitiful.

In the back, the driver has automatically silenced.

Xiaohui lowered her head to a lower level. She could only see her shrugging shoulders. She seemed to be desperately suppressing the huge flood and famine in her body.

The driver touched his nose and laughed awkwardly: "Miss Xiaohui, I know you are very sad now. Alas, I tell you that the little girl started to run when she was wronged. However, the other party can't catch up with you and can't comfort you, can't it? In this way, do you hate each other more? So, when you are sad, you should stand in the same place and wait for the other party to come up and comfort you, right? "

The shrugged shoulders began to stop shrugging, and the drooping head gradually lifted up, revealing a crying face.

When the driver saw that his advice finally worked, he grinned: "is that the truth?"

Xiaohui wiped the tears on her face, looked at the road ahead and said, "you You stop at the corner ahead! "

The driver said happily, "OK."

It seems that there is a play.