But My Hubby Dotes on Me

At that moment, it seemed to coincide perfectly with a certain picture in memory.

The corner of his lips curled up with a sneer, his eyes squinted, the car kicked the accelerator and galloped fast.

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Lu Weixi didn't tell Qin Zhiyou that her mother had mentioned that they had divorced, and Qin Zhiyou didn't ask.

When returning to the mansion in the evening, Old Man Qin suddenly asked, "How is your mother's illness Weixi?"

In fact, Qin Zhisu also wanted to ask. A few days ago, Lu Weixi had been stationed at the hospital and never came back. In the company, in order for Lu Weixi to finish the work he owed a few days ago, the busy people were about to fly, and there was no time to talk to him. Back home, Qin Zhiyou stayed true to her, and he couldn't say anything.

But when Grandpa mentioned it, he immediately turned his head and looked over with a serious expression.

Lu Weixi said, "Thank you, grandpa, my mother is fine. I will leave the intensive care unit tomorrow and transfer to the general ward."

Grandpa Qin nodded, and comforted her, "If you have difficulties in the future, you must tell Grandpa that they are all a family."

Lu Weixi nodded, "I see, thank you Grandpa."

Qin Zhimei also said, "I remember my sister-in-law's mother has cancer. She got it when she first married in. It has been fine for so many years. It was not because of the idea of ​​treating your mother that she married."

This sentence angered a bunch of people in an instant. There is no need to talk about Qin Zhiyou Lu Weixi, Qin Zhisu frowned, and even Grandpa Qin reprimanded, "Don't talk nonsense if you can't speak!"

She is a junior, how can she arrogantly talk about her elders, and it is this kind of disease that may die at any time.

Qin Zhiyou coldly snorted, "Good people don't live long, and the scourge is left for thousands of years. I think you are the scourge of living and polluting the air."

Because Grandpa Qin scolded Qin Zhimei before, even Qin Weijia couldn't say anything. The group was talking, Qin Zhijun returned from outside by car. As soon as he entered the door, he noticed the stagnant air in the room, and squinted the keychain on his finger, shaking the key.

"Yo, what's the matter with everyone? Why are they all looking solemn?"

Qin Zhimei was wronged to death, and turned his head to get angry at Qin Zhiyun, "Brother, where did you go?"

If you were there, I wouldn't have been scolded so badly.

Qin Zhiyun's narrow and long eyes narrowed mysteriously, "I, I'm in love!"

Qin Zhijun's love is even more unreliable than Qin Zhiyou. Everyone knows that Qin Zhiyun's playing with women is crazier than Qin Zhiyou. It's just that Qin Zhiyou is too conspicuous to show him at all. Whether the Qin family gave it to Qin Zhiyou or Qin Zhisu, it had nothing to do with him, so he was at ease.

In the ears of the whole family, Qin Zhijun's so-called "love" is to find another female celebrity to play with, it is not surprising at all. Who knows, Qin Zhijun just smiled, "Mom, you may have a daughter-in-law soon."

With that said, Qin Weijia was not happy for a moment, "You can play whatever you want outside. If you marry into our Qin family, you must have a name, a surname, and good housework. Moreover, you must never marry those who come to our Qin family. I’m in trouble, I won’t say anything without any help, and I will still **** your blood!"

Obviously, Lu Weixi was the one who had no money.

Qin Zhiyun smiled, "Mom, don't worry! Your son, I, I will marry you a lady."

When he said this, his narrow eyes glided past Qin Zhiyou and Lu Weixi, and finally fell on Qin Zhisu again.