The Heroine, She Has a Prosperous Beauty

   Chapter 93 Cold Blooded School Doctor (20)

   In the face of the old man's hesitating words, Leng Su was stunned.

   "Me? What's wrong with me?"

  Leng Mu with red eyes threw a red notebook in front of Leng Su, and asked excitedly: "Leng Su, are you crazy? It's okay to fall in love, you actually..."

   "Mom, don't get excited yet! If I did something wrong, you can just say it straight. You can beat or scold you. But don't make your body mad anymore."

   Because of Leng Chen's incident, Leng's mother's high blood pressure has skyrocketed.

  Therefore, seeing how excited she was and trembling all over, Leng Su didn't wait for her to finish her sentence, and quickly got up to comfort her.

   But she didn't want to. Facing her support, Mother Leng waved her hand vigorously and shook her away.

  Leng Su only felt that his body was unsteady, so he slammed down on the sofa. She pouted aggrievedly, looked at the old man and the cold father, and hoped that the two could persuade them.

   However, Leng Su was soon disappointed.

   She really didn't know what she had committed, which caused the old man who loved her so much to look away, as if he hadn't heard her cry for help...

  Leng's father was more direct, and wholeheartedly comforted and patted Leng's mother, and let her take care of her body. For Leng Su, he didn't even give him a glance...

  Leng Su wanted to cry without tears, she was really innocent and did nothing.

   With full of grievances, she finally looked at the red book on the coffee table.

   stood up, picked up the red book and looked at it, Leng Su was even more confused.

  Marriage certificate?

   What does this thing have to do with her?

   looked at the old man, but still ignored her, Leng Su flattened his mouth and opened the marriage certificate in his hand.

"boom!"

"I go!"

   "What the **** is this? How is that possible?"

   For a while, Leng Su's desperate and unbelievable questioning lingered throughout the hall of the Leng family.

   She was dumbfounded, staring blankly at the marriage certificate in her hand, and staring at the photo of her and Lin Yanzhi above.

  Leng Su's shock seemed fake. Seeing this, the three old masters were also stunned.

   "Didn't you steal the household registration book and secretly marry this Lin Yanzhi?" After all, it was his beloved granddaughter. After seeing Leng Su's reaction, the old man couldn't help but ask.

  Leng Su shook his head with a look of grievance: "Grandpa, it's not me... The household registration book is always with my parents. I just got back from a car accident, and I have been recovering at home for the past few days."

   "By the way, look at the date on this marriage certificate, it's today." Leng Su seemed to have discovered something, and suddenly raised his voice, not daring to believe.

   "I have been in school all day today, and I also attended a classmates dinner after school. The driver personally picked me up from the hotel."

   Hearing this, the three old masters were also stunned.

   "Then what's going on with this marriage certificate? Even if it's your grandfather and me, it's impossible for someone to register this marriage certificate without the household registration book."

   "What's more...you are the daughter of my Leng family, grandfather's only granddaughter. In this country, who has the ability to hide everything and let you marry a strange man?"

   "Stranger man?" Hearing the old man's words, Leng Su couldn't help but muttered twice, staring at the photo of Lin Yanzhi on the account book.

   It seems... the old man and the others should have just received the marriage certificate, and they didn't have time to investigate Lin Yanzhi's identity, so they didn't know that the other party was the school doctor of the First Academy.

   The old man's face was ugly, and he guessed: "Could it be..."

   Can Xiaoxiao ask weakly? Is the text ugly? Watching the rating change from 9.9 to 8.8, Xiaoxiao is really helpless, and it hurts to write, I don't know if it is too ugly, too scum... There is a feeling that the more you write, the less confident you are

   [Alas, for my glass heart, I also feel very helpless. I hope the babies understand, and if you like me, just vote, give a five-star praise, and leave a message to tell me your presence or absence from time to time. 】

   Well, here I pay tribute to all the little fairies who support me, thank you, love you (づ￣3￣)づ╭?～

   (end of this chapter)