The national quintessence that Zhang Ruoyu was about to burst out of his mouth was suppressed by Mrs. Han.
He stood stiffly at the door of the villa, in a dilemma.
Han Jiangxue, who was following behind with her bag in hand, also had a look on her pretty face, and she almost wanted to fall out.
But the WeChat message the old lady sent in the early morning had already exposed her face, so Mr. Han gritted his teeth and endured it.
"Ruoyu, I heard that you were stabbed? Is it serious?" Old Mrs. Han spoke tremblingly, with a caring look on her face.
"It's very serious." Zhang Ruoyu lit a cigarette in front of Mrs. Han, with a bully look. "The wound is deep enough to see the bone, and it is deep in the thigh. Based on my rich experience, it is very likely to cause
Testicle atrophy, infertility.”
Mr. Han's pretty face turned pale. Is it really that serious?
So how can we manage this marriage...
"Han Jiangxue, you unfilial grandson!" Old Mrs. Han roared. "If you want to die, will you die far away!? Why do you want to implicate my family Ruoyu? If you are kidnapped, you won't call the police? You won't call for help? If it doesn't work, you can't swear to death.
Fight? Fight with the kidnappers?!"
Mrs. Han was so angry that she stamped her feet, pointed at Mr. Han's nose and yelled: "Did my Ruoyu kill your whole family in his last life, or dig up your ancestral graves? You are ruining my precious grandson-in-law like this?!"
Han Jiangxue was stunned.
My whole body was shaking.
Gritting his teeth, he threw the tea leaves he was carrying at Old Mrs. Han's feet and walked into the villa with a livid face.
Zhang Ruoyu tilted his head and opened his mouth wide, numb.
The drama was rehearsed all the way, but it was over before it even started.
This little old lady is so cool. Brother Zhang has been in the world for many years and has rarely encountered an opponent. But in front of this little old lady, he is powerless.
No, it has no strength at all. It is as useless as an embroidered pillow.
Too abstract!
"Ruoyu, don't worry, grandma will definitely invite famous doctors from all over the world to help you regain your power." Mrs. Han said earnestly. "Even if you really can't do it, it doesn't matter."
"Grandma has never been a traditional and conservative person, so what if there is no next generation? The Han family has been proud of the ancestors for three generations, which is enough. It would be better if there is no next generation. You and Xiaoxue are ruining the family and not leaving a single son. It is best to be in the family
On the day he entered the coffin, all the billions of family property were scattered!"
The cigarette from the corner of Zhang Ruoyu's mouth clattered to the ground.
This old lady is so damn outrageous...
Brother Zhang was in a hurry and thought, and was about to say that if he really couldn't survive, Xuebao would be in trouble.
But looking at the fierce look on the little old lady's face, if he dared to say this, she would definitely let him buy props or something for Xuebao online.
Brother Zhang swallowed, fearing that he might not be able to bear it.
"Brother-in-law, when you and your sister are ruined, leave some wife books for me. I'm not married yet..."
Han Dong was afraid of being scolded by his grandma, so he ran away after saying this.
As soon as he left, Zhang Ruoyu also wanted to leave.
But the little old lady took Brother Zhang's arm forcefully and complained: "Ruoyu, why don't you listen to grandma? Grandma didn't say it at the beginning. No matter what danger you encounter, you must not stand up. Just
Push Xiaoxue out and just hide behind her."
"She is just my granddaughter, and since she is married to you, she is at least half of the Han family." Mrs. Han said decisively. "If she dies, she will die. I will be sad for a few days. But you are different.
If something happens to you, what will happen to the old Zhang family? What will I do, grandma? Grandma will definitely lie on your grave and cry like she's dying."
Zhang Ruoyu twitched the corner of his mouth.
Brother Zhang didn't think about whether he was sorry for those parents who looked like sleeping dragons and phoenixes.
But based on the content of this conversation, Brother Zhang felt that both he and Mrs. Han were a little sorry for Xuebao.
In the kidnapping case that narrowly escaped death last night, Xuebao was the biggest victim...
"I was in a hurry last night and got a little carried away." Zhang Ruoyu threw a cigarette into his mouth again and frowned. "Next time, I will definitely not be so impulsive."
"Good grandson-in-law." Mrs. Han narrowed her eyes and said with a smile. "Let's go and have tea. Grandma asked someone to snatch ten catties of Dahongpao for you. Don't tell your uncle, or he will say that I am partial."
Zhang Ruoyu's heart trembled, and he pursed his lips and said, "Nai, no matter how good Dahongpao is, it's just tea. If I drink so much, I'm afraid I'll get stones."
"Ruoyu, you are such a person who cares about your body and pays attention to health and wellness, but Xiaoxue almost killed you. She is simply not a human being!" Old Mrs. Han got angry again and kept cursing.
Zhang Ruoyu's legs were a little weak.
This is really a fucking encounter with an old goblin.
After breaking free from Mrs. Han's arm, Brother Zhang rushed into the villa in a panic, very frightened.
"Smelly boy." Mrs. Han, who was standing in the yard, smiled lovingly and stared at Zhang Ruoyu's panicked back with obvious traces of his performance. "Want to run away? Want to divorce? Are you playing tricks with grandma and me? Are you going to do this for the rest of your life?
Xiaoxue’s belly gets bigger eight times out of ten, and even if I’m a ghost, I won’t let you go!”
