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Chapter 42 The Time Has Not Come

Chapter 42 The time has not come

But he said that he came out of the hospital that day and as soon as he returned to the house in Gusu, Wu Fei smashed his handbag on the sofa and said angrily to Zhao Ye: "Su Mingzhe, what do your father mean today?



"What do you mean? You've confused me!" Zhao Ye pretended to be stupid and said in a daze.

"Give me a little less! I don't believe you didn't hear what he meant?"

"Oh, once this person gets older, he will inevitably be confused and he will say the wrong things." Zhao Ye forcibly held Wu Fei in his arms and said bitterly: "Just treat it as giving me face, don't be as knowledgeable as him."

?”

Wu Fei heard the front and immediately exploded when he heard the words behind. He twisted his body and threw Zhao Ye's arm aside, and said angrily:

"I'm just aware of it? I can see me! You hear your father's words, and the Su family is the only wife, Zhu Li, and I have become an outsider. I just didn't agree to live in Shanghai, so it's necessary to be a good person.

Mingyu and the others, will they be eliminated like this?"

Zhao Ye was also a little angry when he was said, and immediately asked, "What do you think you should do? As long as you can tell me something, will I do it all?"

"You go..." Wu Fei originally wanted to ask Zhao Ye to ask Su Daqiang to find out, but as soon as she said that, she realized that something was wrong.

Seeing Wu Fei's appearance, Zhao Ye guessed that she had already reacted, so he spread his hands and sighed helplessly: "I have realized my difficulties now. I don't want to seek justice for you, but he

It's my dad, I can't beat him up and vent your anger, right?"

"Puchi!" Hearing this, Wu Fei couldn't help laughing, and his anger disappeared halfway. He couldn't help but say angrily: "Go to you, am I so unreasonable?"

"That's right. It's not worth it to get angry about this kind of quarrel."

Seeing that Wu Fei was still confused, Zhao Ye had to tell her the tricks carefully: "It is true that Mingyu is close to us, but if you want to say bad things about our father, do you say she is willing to listen?"

"Tsk, it's so boring!" Zhao Ye first complained, then smiled proudly: "As soon as my father spoke today, I guessed what he was going to say, so I immediately thought of this excuse.

Zhao Ye snatched Wu Fei's phone and said speechlessly: "Why can't you hold back? You can't hurry up."

Half an hour later, Wu Fei leaned on the sofa with a flushed face. While tidying up his messy clothes, he kicked Zhao Ye and complained: "It's all your fault, I forgot about the serious matter."

"What are you doing?"

"Our dad doesn't live in Mingyu, what do you tell her?"

But after thinking about it, I felt that this might be a solution. I can’t watch it, my mother was lying on the hospital bed and was unconscious, right?”

"No, do you mean that dad can play tricks?" Wu Fei was really unbelievable about Zhao Ye's words.

Thinking of these things in the play, Zhao Ye suddenly said, "Ju Li doesn't need to worry about it for the time being, but I have to say something to Mingyu if I have time."

Zhao Yeze shook his head and said, "That's because you only see the surface, but not the inner."

Zhao Ye reached his hand behind his head, leaned his head on his arm, and said in a strange tone: "You wait and see, Mingcheng took our dad to his house to live, and there were some good fruits for him to eat."

Zhao Ye explained: "Based on my understanding of my father, as long as he has any trouble in Mingcheng's family, he will definitely call Mingyu and me and tell the Mingcheng couple about the darkness."

Wu Fei thought about it in his mind and found that what Zhao Ye said was indeed very reasonable. He couldn't help but hesitate: "Would you like to remind Zhu Li?"

"I'll teach you how to be good, this is called fun with your own wife!"...

"Why do I think you're a little gloating?"

"I said that, and I plan to do it. But this matter must be strategic. You can't make it clear as soon as you come up. We can wait for dad to make some noise and then talk to Mingyu, so that's so credible

Higher.”

Wu Fei was rightfully answered: "Give Mingyu a call."

Wu Fei couldn't stand the occasional slutty words that Zhao Ye would occasionally appear. Hearing this, he immediately shouted in a sweet voice: "If you are not serious, just go to bed alone at night!"

"I can't do this, nor can that. Didn't you say you want to remind Mingyu?"

"I want to know that I can ask you, hurry up, don't be too slow!"

"I'm afraid no one except Zhu Li will accept my affection. Maybe Mingcheng will think that I am meddling in other people's business and don't believe that he can take good care of our dad."

Zhao Ye pondered: "It shouldn't be necessary. I think Zhu Li is quite successful."

Seeing Zhao Ye’s words so confidently, Wu Fei immediately understood the seriousness of the matter and immediately took out his cell phone to call Su Mingyu, but he was stopped by Zhao Ye.

Wu Fei fanned the fan with his hand and heard the smell of smoke, then he said curiously: "Did you refuse your father's reason to go to Shanghai temporarily? Is it a temporary documentary, or do you really think so?"

"What do you know! If I stand up and stop it today, I can certainly persuade Mingcheng to change his mind, but have you ever thought about the consequences?" Before Wu Fei's answer, Zhao Ye gave the answer himself:

He didn't say anything further. With Su Daqiang's unreasonable nature, even if he reminded Zhu Li in advance, he would still be useless.

"Let me go, you are a hooligan in broad daylight!"

"Cut the bridges across the river, right? I forgot who just kept saying slower words to me?"

"I'm afraid it's almost done, and you know the relationship between Mingyu and Mingcheng. If Mingyu believes our father's provocation, the two of them will be in a mess!"

Wu Fei gave his unscrupulous husband a blank look and said angrily: "You are still Mingcheng's elder brother, how can you watch your younger brother's joke?"

As he said that, Zhao Ye picked Wu Fei into his arms, pressed him face down on his knees, and slapped her ass.

"Well, my dad is like he said, he will live in the shadow of our mother all his life. Once this mom can no longer control him, wouldn't he let himself go?"

"What do you think?"

Wu Fei returned to Zhao Ye and sat down, sighing in confusion: "You said dad looked pretty good before, why did he suddenly become like this?"

"Okay, I want to laugh a little. Mingyu said he wanted to hire a nanny, but Mingcheng was ungrateful and insisted on taking care of things for himself. Who is that strange?"

"Hey, I said you are going to make a fuss! It would be fine if you don't talk to your husband, but you dare to turn your elbows out. See how I deal with you!"

Zhao Ye, who was in the wise time, smoked his cigarette afterwards and asked lazily: "What a serious matter, let's talk about it!"

After hearing this, Wu Fei unexpectedly did not show admiration. Instead, he looked up and down at Zhao Ye, and said disgusted: "Are you tired? You have to be careful with your own sister!"

For Su Mingcheng and his wife, the only thing better than in the original drama is that Zhao Ye will not be like Su Mingzhe, who listens to Su Daqiang in a partial way, and blames them without knowing it.

"You mean dad is always like this?" Wu Fei frowned and thoughtfully said, "Why was it because of mom before?"

Wu Fei nodded and responded seriously: "You are right. We should do something, otherwise we would be too unfilial."

"Yes, I'm about to discuss this with you. After a few days, I'll go to the capital first and consult experts at the top domestic hospitals. So, I can only leave my family to you recently.

.”

"You don't need to say this, but Xiao Mi can't see you for a long time, so she may be making a fuss."

When Zhao Ye thought of his daughter's cute little look, he felt soft and sighed: "There is no choice but to come back and coax this little ancestor!"
Chapter completed!
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