Chapter two hundred and seventy-fifth run to the old man to be a concubine
At this time, it was past one o'clock in the morning.
A black red flag car was parked at the Military Region Hospital.
Xiao Lengyu walked out of the car wearing a military uniform of an art troupe.
The person who came down with her was also an old man in his sixties. She was wearing a Tang suit and a golden-edged glasses. She was slightly fat and about 1.55 meters tall.
Xiao Lengyu walked around the old man, put his hand on the old man's arm, and said with a stern face: "Mom, that's here."
After getting off the car, Xiao Lengyu's mother Cai Shaoyin looked up at the signboard of the military hospital. She frowned slightly, and said with a bad look: "Let's go in and see Huihui. Don't blame Huihui for now, let me talk to her."
Xiao Lengyu was filled with anger, blaming him for thinking of her daughter like this, and for not forcing her to take her away when she left.
Once the matter of being kept and being a mistress spreads in the capital, their Xiao family's influence in the army will also be damaged.
Recently, the Beijing area will be promoted to a group of people. If there is no problem, her father Xiao Shan has a great chance of being promoted to military commander.
The two old men of the Wen family retired early and did not ask about the affairs of the military headquarters. However, the Xiao family is still wandering in military affairs and must not be affected by Wen Huihui's affairs. She came this time to make up for it.
When he entered Wen Huihui's hospitalization room, he saw Wen Huihui sitting by the bed. When Cai Shaoyin pushed open the door and saw Wen Huihui, he called her with pain: "Huihui, my Huihui."
Wen Huihui looked up and looked at the old lady Xiao who was walking towards her. The strength she had endured suddenly collapsed. She got off the bed, walked quickly towards Cai Shaoyin, and threw herself into Cai Shaoyin's arms and cried: "Grandma..."
She never believed that she would have such a thing, but in fact, the photos had told her that she was ruined by that woman.
She cried in Cai Shaoyin's arms, crying so hard that she was so angry that she was filled with grievances. She kept calling Cai Shaoyin: "Grandma, grandma, I was forced, I was forced, how could that woman humiliate me like this? I don't want it. Grandma, please help me, help me, not I want it."
Xiao Lengyu rushed into the door, took out a stack of photos from his bag, and threw them hard on Wen Huihui's head: "Take these photos out for others to show, no one will believe that you were forced. The name of the small foreign building is still your name. Do you want you to go and accept other people's things? Wen Huihui, mistress, you actually went to be someone else's mistress. Mom is less food and less clothes? As for you to go to be a little wife for that kind of old man, do you say you are embarrassed to lose it?"
Xiao Lengyu wanted to endure it very much, but she couldn't help it. Whenever she took out the photo and saw the picture, her mind was like a ball of fire driving her. It would be better if she could really question Wen Huihui.
The daughter born by Xiao Lengyu became someone else's mistress, so how could she get involved in this circle in the future?
She finally used her connections to enter the art troupe in the provincial military region. There was some news about this matter, but she forced her to suppress it and it didn't spread.
If that woman ran to the military region to make trouble, she would really not be able to make it.
Cai Shaoyin turned around and glared at Xiao Lengyu, hugged Wen Huihui tightly and said, "Lengyu, shut up..."
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Chapter completed!