Duoer, you can’t just talk about such things!
I knew this was very likely, but after thinking about my daughter whom I had born into a nest, I was still shocked.
Yan'er, my cousin has a very good friend who opened a detective office on Runlin Central Street. In order to help Yang Shangjun, I beg my cousin to find that friend.He recorded all the conversations between Tian Ximei and Jiang Cong. Because it involves privacy, he is also afraid of irritating Yang Shangjun, so I dare not use this recording to give it to Yang Shangjun.
I couldn't answer Li Duoer's voice, nor did I know how to answer her words.I could only watch Randoer drinking the wine in the glasses one by one.
Duoer, why did Yang Shangjun marry Tian Ximei back then?Seeing that Landoer was drunk, I finally asked the question that was heavy on my mind.
hehe!
Landoer smiled.
Yan'er, the year I entered Runlin Hospital, Yang Shangjun returned from studying abroad. At that time, Tian Ximei had already become the director of the nursing department.She knew that Yang Shangjun was thinking of you, so she bought wine and food, and under the guise that I could find you, she came to Yang Shangjun's single dormitory to drink and chat. After a few glasses of wine, I got drunk. When I woke up, Tian Ximei and Yang Shangjun were already lying on the bed without any clothes.
After a bitter smile, Li Duoer continued to drink.
Haha, Yan'er, I admit that from the first sight of Yang Shangjun, I have fallen in love with him in a difficult situation.After this incident, eye-catching blood stains were left on Yang Shangjun's bed sheets and his private parts.After Tian Ximei ran away crying, he looked confused, as if he had not woken up from his dream.I also painfully despised Yang Shangjun, who was drunk and irresponsible, was an irresponsible man. It was not until he was forced to marry Tian Ximei, who was pregnant that I understood his helplessness from his pain.
Lan Duoer cried and laughed. In a blink of an eye, a bottle of dry red entered her stomach.
Being loved by others is a happy thing, but truly loving someone is a painful thing.Although I still have the shadow of Yang Shangjun in my heart, I know that it is no longer love, but a touch that is hard to give up.
Duoer, do you want to marry Yang Shangjun?
Haha, I have been thinking about it for seven years, but unfortunately, he only has you in his heart. Otherwise, Tian Ximei would not have become more and more perverted.Yan'er, I forgot to tell you something that my uncle and Dean Li are good friends. If it weren't for this relationship, I would have been kicked out of Runlin Hospital by Tian Ximei.
Duoer, what are you going to do next?
what to do.Haha, I want to ask you.Yan'er, if you are a free person, do you still want to marry Yang Shangjun?
There is no if in this world!Duoer, I am not only a woman with a family, but also a mother of a child, so I have long lost if.But if you really love Shangjun, treat him well.His marriage to Tian Ximei will end sooner or later.
Smoke.Landoer suddenly looked at me with tears in his eyes.If God gave me a chance, I would love Shangjun well.Even if he becomes nothing, I will love him willingly.
Since that's the case, you should love him well!Duo'er, I will help you, and I will never let Tian Ximei's conspiracy succeed.
Lan Duoer was really drunk. While crying and laughing, she lay on the dining table like soft mud, and kept calling Yang Shangjun's name in her mouth.
I want to help Lan Duoer. If I can achieve my goal, I not only want Yang Shangjun to see Lan Duoer's sincerity, but also want to create a scene for them to have a drunken scene.
Thinking of this, I decisively came from the drunk Li Duoer.
Yang Shangjun's phone number was found in the middle.
Yang Shangjun was ordered to suspend his post by his superiors for beating the patient's family, even if his uncle, who had served as the vice president, had done his best to protect him.
However, the county magistrate is not as good as the county magistrate, and he is still facing the crisis of losing his job.
Yang Shangjun promised to find me in the Runfeng Hotel half an hour later. Looking at Li Duoer lying on the table in pain, my mind became heavier and heavier.
There was a sound like a knock on the door outside the private room.I knew that Yang Shangjun could not have come so early. Until I opened the door, I realized that He Andong, who was standing outside the door, was actually a smile on his face.
Why are you here?I was really shocked as I stood there.
Hehe, District Director Cheng is afraid that you won’t bring any money for alcohol, so he asked me to check out!
nonsense!I couldn't bear to see him grab my handle, so I growled in a bad voice.
I know nonsense and ask.He Andong instantly turned his face.Come here, I have something to ask you!
Before I could feel rebellious, He Andong dragged me to the private room next door without any hesitation.
Are you following me?Looking at He Andong who had only moved a little bit of food and sitting at the dining table inexplicably, I felt like he had planned it again.
It's really ugly!I am afraid that you will not be calm. If you do something cheating, it will not only ruin the home that others have worked hard to build, but also sorry for the Cheng District!
He Andong smiled giggled, looking indifferent.
Despicable and shameless!I stared at He Andong hatefully.You can't have such a good heart. Director He, what kind of intentions do you have to follow me all day long?
It's ridiculous. My wife is more beautiful than you. What else can I have in mind?
He Andong stared at me with contempt. My self-esteem was frustrated and even the confidence that I had to hold on was gone.
Liu Yan'er, I am a very curious person.The purpose of doing this is not only to please Director Cheng, but also to follow you to find some excitement.I said that I don’t like women, so you can treat me as your homosexual. I have already mentioned this, should you rest assured?
Let you go!To find excitement, you can follow your beautiful wife, hum, a person with virtue like you will sooner or later be cuckolded.
I just want to vent my dissatisfaction happily, but I don’t want my words to come true.
I knew this was very likely, but after thinking about my daughter whom I had born into a nest, I was still shocked.
Yan'er, my cousin has a very good friend who opened a detective office on Runlin Central Street. In order to help Yang Shangjun, I beg my cousin to find that friend.He recorded all the conversations between Tian Ximei and Jiang Cong. Because it involves privacy, he is also afraid of irritating Yang Shangjun, so I dare not use this recording to give it to Yang Shangjun.
I couldn't answer Li Duoer's voice, nor did I know how to answer her words.I could only watch Randoer drinking the wine in the glasses one by one.
Duoer, why did Yang Shangjun marry Tian Ximei back then?Seeing that Landoer was drunk, I finally asked the question that was heavy on my mind.
hehe!
Landoer smiled.
Yan'er, the year I entered Runlin Hospital, Yang Shangjun returned from studying abroad. At that time, Tian Ximei had already become the director of the nursing department.She knew that Yang Shangjun was thinking of you, so she bought wine and food, and under the guise that I could find you, she came to Yang Shangjun's single dormitory to drink and chat. After a few glasses of wine, I got drunk. When I woke up, Tian Ximei and Yang Shangjun were already lying on the bed without any clothes.
After a bitter smile, Li Duoer continued to drink.
Haha, Yan'er, I admit that from the first sight of Yang Shangjun, I have fallen in love with him in a difficult situation.After this incident, eye-catching blood stains were left on Yang Shangjun's bed sheets and his private parts.After Tian Ximei ran away crying, he looked confused, as if he had not woken up from his dream.I also painfully despised Yang Shangjun, who was drunk and irresponsible, was an irresponsible man. It was not until he was forced to marry Tian Ximei, who was pregnant that I understood his helplessness from his pain.
Lan Duoer cried and laughed. In a blink of an eye, a bottle of dry red entered her stomach.
Being loved by others is a happy thing, but truly loving someone is a painful thing.Although I still have the shadow of Yang Shangjun in my heart, I know that it is no longer love, but a touch that is hard to give up.
Duoer, do you want to marry Yang Shangjun?
Haha, I have been thinking about it for seven years, but unfortunately, he only has you in his heart. Otherwise, Tian Ximei would not have become more and more perverted.Yan'er, I forgot to tell you something that my uncle and Dean Li are good friends. If it weren't for this relationship, I would have been kicked out of Runlin Hospital by Tian Ximei.
Duoer, what are you going to do next?
what to do.Haha, I want to ask you.Yan'er, if you are a free person, do you still want to marry Yang Shangjun?
There is no if in this world!Duoer, I am not only a woman with a family, but also a mother of a child, so I have long lost if.But if you really love Shangjun, treat him well.His marriage to Tian Ximei will end sooner or later.
Smoke.Landoer suddenly looked at me with tears in his eyes.If God gave me a chance, I would love Shangjun well.Even if he becomes nothing, I will love him willingly.
Since that's the case, you should love him well!Duo'er, I will help you, and I will never let Tian Ximei's conspiracy succeed.
Lan Duoer was really drunk. While crying and laughing, she lay on the dining table like soft mud, and kept calling Yang Shangjun's name in her mouth.
I want to help Lan Duoer. If I can achieve my goal, I not only want Yang Shangjun to see Lan Duoer's sincerity, but also want to create a scene for them to have a drunken scene.
Thinking of this, I decisively came from the drunk Li Duoer.
Yang Shangjun's phone number was found in the middle.
Yang Shangjun was ordered to suspend his post by his superiors for beating the patient's family, even if his uncle, who had served as the vice president, had done his best to protect him.
However, the county magistrate is not as good as the county magistrate, and he is still facing the crisis of losing his job.
Yang Shangjun promised to find me in the Runfeng Hotel half an hour later. Looking at Li Duoer lying on the table in pain, my mind became heavier and heavier.
There was a sound like a knock on the door outside the private room.I knew that Yang Shangjun could not have come so early. Until I opened the door, I realized that He Andong, who was standing outside the door, was actually a smile on his face.
Why are you here?I was really shocked as I stood there.
Hehe, District Director Cheng is afraid that you won’t bring any money for alcohol, so he asked me to check out!
nonsense!I couldn't bear to see him grab my handle, so I growled in a bad voice.
I know nonsense and ask.He Andong instantly turned his face.Come here, I have something to ask you!
Before I could feel rebellious, He Andong dragged me to the private room next door without any hesitation.
Are you following me?Looking at He Andong who had only moved a little bit of food and sitting at the dining table inexplicably, I felt like he had planned it again.
It's really ugly!I am afraid that you will not be calm. If you do something cheating, it will not only ruin the home that others have worked hard to build, but also sorry for the Cheng District!
He Andong smiled giggled, looking indifferent.
Despicable and shameless!I stared at He Andong hatefully.You can't have such a good heart. Director He, what kind of intentions do you have to follow me all day long?
It's ridiculous. My wife is more beautiful than you. What else can I have in mind?
He Andong stared at me with contempt. My self-esteem was frustrated and even the confidence that I had to hold on was gone.
Liu Yan'er, I am a very curious person.The purpose of doing this is not only to please Director Cheng, but also to follow you to find some excitement.I said that I don’t like women, so you can treat me as your homosexual. I have already mentioned this, should you rest assured?
Let you go!To find excitement, you can follow your beautiful wife, hum, a person with virtue like you will sooner or later be cuckolded.
I just want to vent my dissatisfaction happily, but I don’t want my words to come true.