The Little Medical Concubine of the God of War

"Stop talking about these meaningless things, but since you have already called, I can only tell you that Chen’s bankruptcy is just the lightest punishment."

Yun Yingchen looked at what he said although it was impersonal, but what he said was true.

After so many days of contact, Yun Yingchen knows exactly what kind of person Mo Jinyao is. He loves Yun Ziyue very much. Therefore, if Yue'er suffers the slightest grievance, this man will suffer. It's impossible.

What's more, in Tiansheng, the chastity of a woman is so important. If Mo Jinyao heard today's words, now Chen Meilan and this man are dead.

Yun Yingchen just thought for a while, ignored what he said to the person, and hung up the phone.

At this time, in Chen’s villa,

"Dududu..."

There was a beep from the landline phone, and the person opposite had hung up the phone.

Middle-aged, the more and more obese Chairman Chen hadn’t finished his words abruptly stopped, holding the phone and shaking his hand, one end of the phone’s microphone dropped directly on the ground with a snapping sound. , The phone cord hangs a long way, swaying by the table...

The obese man fell on the ground with trembling fingers, desperate on his face.

The woman standing not far away saw this scene, and took another look at the arrogant and domineering in the past, but now she is crying as a tearful sister, with a very inconspicuous smile on her mouth. Yi, stepped on high heels to the phone,

First, he put the phone back in place, and then walked over to help his father, who had been completely imposing overnight.

"Father, why don’t you go to meet the Yun Family Patriarch and Miss Yun Family in person, I’ve heard people who know Miss Yun Family say that although she has a certain overlord personality, she feels very soft, maybe Just say a few words, and she won’t be able to account for it."

The obese man looked at his eldest daughter with tears in his eyes. What can he do now? This can only be done.

But at this moment, Chen Meilan, who had been crying all the time, suddenly raised her head, her swollen eyes looked viciously at Chen Meizhu, and roared,

"Don't be pretentious! You just want to hurt us!"

"You shut up!"

The fat man who was lifted up heard that his second daughter was still such a virtuous one, and was so angry that he blushed and snarled.

Chen Meilan's eyes were full of disbelief after being yelled, and her red and swollen eyes widened.

"Dad, are you shouting at me?"

"I yell at you? I yell at you. What's wrong with you? If it weren't for you, would the Chen Group be targeted by the Guwu family? Go and see, which company dare to cooperate with us now , Who else would dare to buy our products? Go and see!"

The fat man gets more and more excited as he speaks, the whole person’s emotions are a little bit wrong, and just after he finished speaking, he feels that he still feels uncomfortable. It just so happens that there is an ashtray on hand.

The man didn't say a word, picked up the ashtray and smashed it on the head of his favorite second daughter.

"Ah!"

The scream sounded with an incredulous voice, although she tried her best to hide, but she was caught off guard for a while, and she was still a pampered eldest lady, how could she avoid it? , So, without any accidents,

Chen Meilan’s forehead was still hit, and traces of blood leaked out of her forehead, which flowed more and more, and slid directly down the forehead to the cheek...

Chen Meilan seemed to be beaten stupid, motionless, her already red and swollen eyes widened, without tears, Chen Meizhu watched this farce like this.

Looking at Chen Meilan who was smashed, she showed a mocking smile where the fat man could not see, but said the opposite.

"Oh, why did my sister bleed, father, sister, she was just short-tempered, I know she has no bad thoughts."

After speaking, Chen Meizhu walked to the table and pulled out two pieces of paper from the box, walked to Chen Meilan's side, and stretched out his hand...

"What do you want to do?!"

The stupefied Chen Meilan saw Chen Meizhu approaching her, and subconsciously raised her hand to block her.

But Chen Meizhu is not Chen Meilan. Chen Meizhu has experienced things that this arrogant and domineering princess has not experienced, and the difference in strength between the two is also very large.

Because of this, Chen Meilan's actions are no different from those of a praying man's arm as a car. Chen Meizhu smiled and easily removed her hand.

"Sister, look, you are bleeding. Sister just cares about you. Come on, Sister will wipe it for you."

"You!"

Chen Meilan wanted to say anything else, she looked up and saw her father's cold eyes, and suddenly she couldn't say what she wanted to say.

Chen Meizhu moved her hand with the paper to her face, and gently wiped her blood stains. From this look, the relationship between the two sisters seemed to be really good.

But at this moment, Chen Meizhu quietly exerted force on her hand, which happened to press on her wound. Chen Meilan wanted to scream in pain, and heard Chen Meizhu's low voice.

"If you dare to shout out, I will let my father send you to the Guwu family, do you think he will agree with me?"

"!"

Chen Meilan suffocated the yelling abruptly, resisting the pain, pinched her skirt with her fingers, her fingertips lost the blood.

Chen Meizhu lowered her voice, reached her ear, whispered,

"So you know in your heart, as long as I say now, you, the lawless dad who spoiled you, will send you out without hesitation. It seems that you are in front of the company and money. It’s also worthless—"

Chen Meizhu’s voice was so low that only two people could hear it clearly. In the eyes of a fat man, this is the scene of the sister rubbing the wounds on her younger sister.

Thinking about it this way, I became even more convinced that his eldest daughter was helping him, and he had to listen.

...

It was early evening when the four Yun Ziyue came back. They came back after having dinner outside. Mo Jinyao didn’t see his wife for a day, so I couldn’t think about it, Yun Ziyuegang When I got off the car, I was hugged by the man and flew away.

"..."

The three Yun Yingchen left behind looked at each other, and they all felt a little funny. Mo Jinyao, who looks mature and stable at ordinary times, is not in a hurry in case of trouble, but now I look at it again. Is it a childish temper?

However, they are very pleased, which proves that Yueer married a good husband.

They shook their heads, and when they were about to enter the door, there was the sound of cars behind them.

The three people looked back and saw a person getting off the car and a woman with them.

Yun Yingchen squinted her eyes and said to her heart, what's wrong with this person, don't you know if you don't want to see them here? Where does the face come back?

As soon as this man came, he pulled the woman beside him to kneel on the ground and gave a big gift directly.

"Three Patriarchs, I beg you, we really can't live without a company!"