Wang Aoshuang raised her long eyelashes and looked at her sideways, her beautiful eyes full of sneers, "You make people think that you are like a bus. As long as someone gets on it, you feel happy, no matter who the person is. What is there to envy?
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She felt sick when she remembered that on the night of the engagement, this woman was tortured to the point of fainting by Lan Yuchi, but she still clung to him like a cowhide plaster every day.
Her metaphor made Irene furious. Her delicate features were squeezed into a ball, and her mouth twitched violently.
She reached out and picked up the juice on the table and threw it towards Wang Aoshuang's face.
The special nurse just wanted to come over and grab the cup, but Irene dodged it with a feint. The whole cup of juice splashed into Wang Aoshuang's face.
The special nurse panicked and quickly stepped forward to help Wang Aoshuang wipe her face. Wang Aoshuang looked calm, stared at Irene closely, and stretched out her hand to signal the special nurse to stop first.
She said coldly: "You are indeed a veritable shrew. So you are destined to be the object of men's toy, and you will never become the love in their hearts."
Irene's eyebrows were furrowed, and there was dark anger in her eyes, "You are a woman who really doesn't know how to live or die. After being taught such a lesson, you are still so sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued. It seems that I have to give you another strong dose."
Irene said, raising her hand and throwing it towards her, "I'll smash your mouth to pieces. How can you still talk so enthusiastically?"
Her hand was raised in the air, but before she could put it down, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her wrist.
A strong hand grabbed her wrist, and a deep voice sounded from behind, "Who allowed you to run wild here?"
Erin turned her head in confusion, and saw a handsome man standing in front of her.
She thought that Lan Yuchi was the best man she had ever seen, but she didn't expect that there were people who were as good as him.
At this time, Ling Ang was looking at her gloomily, his bright eyes as sharp as the eyes of an eagle, as if he wanted to shoot through her.
Irene shrank. This man looked so handsome, but his temperament was so cold.
She immediately showed a charming smile, trying to melt his coldness. She originally had a charming face, but now she deliberately smiled coquettishly, like all kinds of delicate flowers blooming in the wind.
But Ling Ang didn't look at her, forcefully shook her hand away and made her take a few steps back.
"What's wrong with Lan Yuchi? He lets his dog bite people everywhere?" he said coldly.
Seeing that the beauty trap was ineffective, Irene couldn't help but feel disappointed. Seeing that his eyes were still as sharp as a knife, she could only whisper: "It was her rude words that made me angry and impulsive."
"If you have the courage to do it, you must have the courage to admit it, otherwise people will look like you are like a turtle... Please disappear here immediately and don't waste the air here."
Eileen felt that the deep breath on Ling Ang's body was as cold as ice, she immediately turned around and walked out of the ward dejectedly.
Ling Ang turned his gaze to Wang Aoshuang's face, and the coldness in his eyes softened, replaced by a hint of tenderness.
He sat next to the hospital bed, reached for a tissue, and helped her wipe the juice from her face.
The special nurse came over immediately and said nervously: "Mr. Ling, let me do it."
Ling Ang waved his hand and motioned for her to retreat.
"Does this woman often bully you?" he asked while wiping it carefully.
Wang Aoshuang nodded, "She may think that I will threaten her position in Lan Yuchi's heart, so she always tries to deal with me."