Chapter 7 Beauty is in the eye of the beholder(1/2)
About half an hour later, Luo Huixin's family was "invited" to leave by the hospital staff.
At the same time, the people who were watching around before probably knew what happened to He Huanxi's family, and it spread quickly among the patients in the ward.
"That girl is so pitiful. Her own aunt took her and sold her for 200,000 yuan. She needs to be sold to pay off her debt!"
"Hey, why do I need to use my niece to pay off my aunt's debt?"
"That's because the niece's family owes money to the aunt, so the aunt sold the niece!"
"Wow, that's my relative. We're very close. How can a relative do this?"
"There aren't many relatives who turn against each other over money. I just pity that little girl!"
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On the other side, Xiao Jue and her mother Zhao Yuru appeared at Dongcheng Hospital.
Xiao Zichen was setting up a scene for a variety show yesterday when he accidentally injured his hand by a prop that suddenly fell down. He went to the hospital for several stitches and was persuaded to stay in the hospital for observation for a few days.
Xiao Zichen planned to stay in the hospital for observation for a day and leave as soon as nothing happened. Who would have thought that his brother would know about his hospitalization, so the two of them joined forces to visit him today.
In the ward, Xiao Jue looked at Xiao Zichen's face, took his pulse, and said calmly: "Get out of the hospital. Your face is not lifeless. You won't die yet. You can rest for a few days and you will be fine."
Xiao Zichen quickly got up from the hospital bed, quickly packed his things and came out of the ward, complaining to his mother as he walked:
"Mom, I just said that there's nothing serious about me. Just come and see me. Why did you drag my brother over? It's like I'm about to die soon."
Zhao Yuru said dissatisfied: "Nothing serious happened? If nothing serious happened, you would be kept in the hospital for observation for how many days? The wound on your hand is so deep, what if you can't fix it properly and the wound becomes infected and inflamed? Your brother can come over and help.
Take a look!"
She thought for a while, frowned, and said in a cold tone: "Don't do that variety show of yours. There is nothing good in the entertainment industry, so quit it immediately. I didn't make any money, but I hurt myself all over."
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Xiao Zichen looked at Xiao Jue for help.
Xiao Jue was wearing a Taoist robe that had been converted into regular clothes, which was somewhat different from the men around her. It made her figure look as thin as a tall pine tree.
He has a gentle temperament, a light expression on his face, and his eyes seem to be gentle when he looks at people, but in fact there is a coldness deep in his eyes.
Many people passing by could not help but glance at Xiao Jue, but he was not affected at all and his expression did not change.
It's as if he was born to be so noble.
Xiao Jue thought for a moment and said in a clear voice: "Mom, the variety show Xiao Zichen did this time was okay. It has something to do with cultural inheritance and is quite meaningful."
Xiao Zichen breathed a sigh of relief and immediately walked down the ladder and said: "Mom, you see, I all agree with the program I am doing this time. The program I am doing this time is really good. Once it is broadcast, it will definitely become a hit!"
Zhao Yuru said dubiously: "Is it true?"
While several people were talking, the door of a ward in the corridor opened.
He Huanxi was chatting with his mother. The two planned to go out to buy dinner and pack a meal back for his father.
She told her mother what happened at noon, which made her laugh.
Unlike my father, who still has a little trust in his so-called relatives, my mother has never been very fond of my father's relatives.
I didn’t like it ever since I got married and thought those relatives were all vampires!
But since they didn't live with relatives, they only met each other every year during the New Year and holidays, and her father was very kind to her, so her mother didn't care.
She can still tolerate this.
Besides, their family used to be very wealthy, so Li Xiaowen was regarded as a poor relative who helped out in the autumn wind from time to time.
But the situation is different now. Li Xiaowen's patience with those relatives has reached its limit and she is very disgusted.
She also felt very happy when He Huanxi criticized them!
"But then again," my mother worried: "If you offend your uncle and aunt like this, will it make them target you even more?"
He Huanxi's face was calm: "The soldiers are coming to cover up the water and the earth. I am still worried that they will not come to the door. Otherwise, how can I continue to be angry with them in retaliation for how they treated our family before."
It is said that evil people will have their own troubles, and she doesn't mind being that evil person.
If the third uncle and the third aunt didn't come to provoke her in the future, it wouldn't be enough for her.
Anyone who does something wrong has to pay the price. Why can they live a good and happy life?
She finally crawled out of purgatory not to see them happy.
What she once felt, she would also let them feel one by one.
Her mother held her hand and said, "No matter what, you have to protect yourself."
She didn't know what she thought of, and smiled narrowly: "By the way, what are your criteria for choosing a mate, do you have any ideas?"
He Huanxi's expression paused, and a person flashed in his mind.
She was about to shake her head when she noticed that the back of the person walking in front of her looked familiar.
The people in front happened to turn around and go to the aisle. Taking advantage of the turning movement, He Huanxi recognized Xiao Jue and her eyes lit up.
She stretched out her hand and pointed forward. No one was there anymore.
He Huanxi smiled and said: "The person who just appeared is quite in line with my criteria for choosing a mate."
"He has a handsome figure, a gentle temperament, and a handsome appearance, just like a twelfth-month plum blooming proudly in the cold winter. No matter whether his temper is good or bad, good or bad, how does the world view him... But to me
In my eyes, he is good everywhere."
There is a saying that "If beauty is not attractive, people will be fascinated by it, but beauty is in the eye of the beholder." There is nothing better than this.
Her mother, Li Xiaowen, simply did not believe that there was a man with such a good temperament in the world. From her daughter’s description, she felt that such a man “should only be seen in heaven, and rarely seen in the human world”!
Mother said extremely calmly: "Tell me, which TV series did you see the male protagonist from? Hand it over."
He Huanxi's face froze: "...No, what I said is true. That person just looked like this!"
The mother thought thoughtfully: "It should be this year's hit drama. When I'm done with my busy schedule these days, I'll catch up on it."
After saying that, she looked at He Huanxi with a smile: "Forget it if you don't tell me. We like to watch different dramas. What you like, I may not like."
He Huanxi:......
The two chatted playfully, taking the road on the other side of Xiao Jue and others.
So He Huanxi didn't see that Xiao Jue and the others did not leave after turning around the aisle, but stopped and waited for the elevator.
Perhaps because the hospital was relatively deserted, He Huanxi's voice was neither loud nor soft, and it echoed lightly in the corridors.
For ordinary people, her voice can be heard, but what is said cannot be clearly understood.
But for Xiao Jue and Xiao Zichen, they could hear it very clearly.
Needless to say, Xiao Jue has practiced ancestral talismans since he was a child. His abilities are different from ordinary people. He is hailed by his family as a once-in-a-thousand-year cultivation wizard. Feng Shui Bagua, Qimen Dunjia, etc. are not a problem, let alone a small hearing.
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Xiao Zichen is also very different. Although he is not as talented as his brother, he has been pulled by his brother to exercise since he was a child. He has good physical fitness, and it is normal for him to have good hearing and vision.
That's why Xiao Zichen's hand was so seriously injured this time that his mother Zhao Yuru was worried.
Xiao Zichen's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he glanced at his brother Xiao Jue specifically, wanting to see the expression on his face.
Tsk, expressionless.
He thought to himself: "How can I woo my sister-in-law with my brother's virtue?"
But Xiao Zichen then thought: "No, there is probably no need to chase people like his brother."
Apart from anything else, he felt that the voice he just heard was clear and bright, like the first cry of a nightingale, so she was quite suitable to be his sister-in-law.
In the elevator, Zhao Yuru kept whispering to Xiao Zichen, asking him to take more care of himself and pay more attention to his body.
Xiao Zichen felt like his ears were about to get calluses from being talked about, so he responded bitterly.
Ding dong!
The elevator opened and Zhao Yuru said: "Wait for me here, I will drive over to pick you up."
As soon as she left, Xiao Zichen couldn't wait to bump into Xiao Zichen's shoulder and let out an exclamation that is only reserved for melon eaters.
"Okay, brother! I can also see your romantic luck in the hospital. You must have had too many romances in the past few days, and every one of them is very bold!"
It had just been a while since the last time he had given a blessing to his brother in public, and this time he met someone he had never met in person. He could write a 10,000-word essay based on his brother's handsome back.
elder sister!
This is too much!
Xiao Zichen shook his flowing hair and said a little depressed: "Why don't you come over and see me? After all, I am a man who is more handsome than Pan An in Yushu Lin."
He thought about it, and suddenly found the ultimate reason, staring at Xiao Jue with bright eyes: "It must be your existence that blocked my path to love!"
Xiao Jue's eyes flashed slightly. Xiao Zichen could hear those words, and he could naturally hear them too.
And unlike the little fool Xiao Zichen who didn't recognize him, that person's voice...
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Jue's mouth. It was not pleasure from being praised, but rather a sense of fun.
This smile made Xiao Zichen feel very hurt.
To be continued...