"Zhou Ling." Jiang Xiaohui's eyes darkened and he warned, "Don't vent your anger on others."

"Taking your anger out on others?" Zhou Ling was so angry that she laughed. She pointed at Shen Qinghe with the hand that was not hanging the IV drip and asked Jiang Xiaohui, "How dare you say you don't like her?"

The veins on Jiang Xiaohui's forehead bulged and he stared at Zhou Ling without saying a word.

"Comrade." Shen Qinghe looked at Zhou Ling indifferently, "This should be the first time we meet today. I am not interested in your relationship with Jiang Xiaohui, but I have nothing to do with him."

Jiang Chunlin was carrying Doudou on his back and playing. When he saw the commotion here, he handed Doudou to He Xiuyun and said, "Mom, take Doudou somewhere else to play."

He Xiuyun looked at Jiang Xiaohui in shock. She didn't expect to meet him here.

That woman who just gave birth to a child must be his wife, but why does she look older than him?

Also, is there something wrong with his wife's brain? Why did she link him to Shen Qinghe?

Hearing Jiang Chunlin's words, He Xiuyun hurriedly took Doudou and said, "Okay, you protect Qinghe and don't let that crazy woman hurt her!"

"Yeah." Jiang Chunlin responded and walked over here.

"You have her photo, and you still say you have no relationship." Zhou Ling was so angry that she almost jumped up from the bed. The nurse quickly held her down and reminded her, "Comrade Xiao Zhou, you just gave birth to a child, you must take care of yourself."

Shen Qinghe frowned, looked at Zhou Ling's pale face, and closed her eyes.

As we are all women, why should women make things difficult for other women?

She suppressed her anger and said calmly, "Jiang Xiaohui is your husband, right? I have nothing to do with your husband. I don't know why he has my photo."

Seeing Jiang Chunlin coming over, Shen Qinghe grabbed his hand, clasped their hands together, shook her arm, and said to Zhou Ling, "He is my man."

Zhou Ling glanced at Jiang Chunlin, then at Shen Qinghe, and cursed, "You vixen, you have no shame!"

With a snap!

Shen Qinghe slapped Zhou Ling hard and said coldly, "I originally thought that I would not bother with you because you just gave birth to a child, but I am not your mother and I have no obligation to tolerate you."

Zhou Ling was stunned and stared at Shen Qinghe in a daze.

After two seconds, the burning pain on her face reminded her that she had just been beaten.

She seemed to be crazy. She pulled out the needle of the drip. Blood soon came out. She rushed to Shen Qinghe and said, "I have never been beaten since I was a child. How dare you hit me?"

Jiang Chunlin protected Shen Qinghe behind him, put his hand on Zhou Ling's head, pushed her back, and she fell on the hospital bed.

"I see you gave birth to your brain. My wife made it very clear that he has nothing to do with Jiang Xiaohui. If you don't understand what she's saying, ask Jiang Xiaohui to get you re-admitted to a psychiatric department, or ask the nurse in the delivery room to take your brain out."

"Zhou Ling." Seeing that Zhou Ling was still trying to hit Shen Qinghe, Jiang Xiaohui quickly handed the child to the stunned nurse, hugged her, and whispered in her ear, "Stop it, you are my wife now, and I am your husband."

Zhou Ling was furious. She stretched out her hand to scratch Jiang Xiaohui's face. "I saw the photo of this woman in your study. You lied to me and said she was your sister. If she was your sister, why didn't you dare to speak when you saw her?

I was wondering, who would love their sister so much that they would take out her photo and look at it several times every day.

Okay, Jiang Xiaohui, you've been having an affair with another woman behind my back, and I'm not done with you."

Jiang Xiaohui hugged Zhou Ling tightly, afraid that she would go crazy and hurt Shen Qinghe, and let her scratch his face several times.

"Jiang Xiaohui, your wife has such a big misunderstanding about me, why don't you explain it to her in person." Shen Qinghe looked at Jiang Xiaohui coldly and asked, "How did you get my photo?"

Shen Qinghe doesn't like taking photos, she has never liked it since she was a child.

She never thought that Jiang Xiaohui would have her photo. Did he take the photo of her secretly?

Zhou Ling, who was originally noisy, calmed down after hearing Shen Qinghe's words and stared at Jiang Xiaohui, "Tell me, what is your relationship with this woman?"

"I like her and she doesn't like me. Are you satisfied with this kind of relationship?" Jiang Xiaohui let go of Zhou Ling. There were several scratches on his face from Zhou Ling. His clothes were wrinkled and he looked in a dishevel.

He stood beside the bed and looked at Zhou Ling coldly, "Are you going to continue making trouble?"

Zhou Ling looked at Jiang Xiaohui, crying and laughing, "Now that you don't lie to me and say she is your sister, I am a fool. I looked at her photos with you and praised your sister for being pretty.

If I hadn't run into her in the hospital today, and if the nurse hadn't called you several times before you came running over, I would have really thought she was your sister."

Jiang Xiaohui bit his back teeth very hard, and his cheeks bulged slightly.

Zhou Ling was not wrong, he was guarding Zhou Ling at the door of the delivery room.

When he saw that the Jiang family also had a child, he hid himself.

Sure enough, not long after, Shen Qinghe also came.

Zhou Ling is five years older than him. They met at a class reunion. She fell in love with him at first sight and took the initiative to pursue him.

He was reluctant at first, but later when he found out that her father was directly responsible for his work assignments, he agreed to date her.

He wanted to get ahead so much that he once again sacrificed his marriage for his career.

Ironically, Zhou's family was not far from Jiang's family, just across the street. He accidentally saw Shen Qinghe that day. He rented a camera and originally invited Zhou Ling to go to the park.

For some unknown reason, he took a photo of Shen Qinghe, but she naturally didn't know about it.

After the photos were developed, he often took them out to look at them.

Zhou Ling's father successfully assigned him to work in the government and also asked him to marry Zhou Ling.

Jiang Xiaohui was not unfamiliar with similar scenes.

He nodded numbly in agreement.

If the person he married was not Shen Qinghe, it would be the same to him whoever he married.

Ironically, Zhou Ling was just like Qi Qingmei back then. She was very obedient to him before marriage, but her true nature gradually revealed after marriage.

Whenever he felt tired, he would sneak a peek at Shen Qinghe's photos. He was discovered by Zhou Ling, and he casually said that Shen Qinghe was his sister, and Zhou Ling believed it.

This reason actually allowed him to look at Shen Qinghe's photos openly.

But they didn't expect that they would meet in the hospital today.

He originally thought that Zhou Ling, who had just given birth, would not pay attention to the people around her at all. Unexpectedly, she still saw Shen Qinghe and made a scene on the spot.

"Jiang Xiaohui, you're a bastard!" Zhou Ling sat on the hospital bed, blood flowing from the back of her hand, staining the bed sheet red.

"Lingling."

At this moment, a middle-aged man and woman ran over.

The woman saw Zhou Ling's appearance and widened her eyes in shock. "What are you doing? What happened?"

"Mom." Zhou Ling saw the woman and cried in her arms.

The middle-aged man glared at Jiang Xiaohui, "Xiaohui, what is going on?"

Jiang Xiaohui looked at the man, opened his mouth, and called him "Dad" without saying anything else.

"Old Zhou, send Lingling to the ward first and let the doctor check her. How did the blood on the bed get here?" The middle-aged woman hugged Zhou Ling and cried out of heartache.

The nurse glanced at Jiang Xiaohui, and the originally quiet child suddenly started crying.

Jiang Xiaohui hurriedly picked up the child and coaxed him softly.

The nurse took the opportunity to send Zhou Ling to the ward, and her parents followed.

Jiang Xiaohui held the crying child in his arms and said to Shen Qinghe apologetically, "Qinghe, I'm sorry!"

After saying that, Jiang Xiaohui prepared to leave.

"Wait." Shen Qinghe called Jiang Xiaohui and stretched out her hand in front of him, "Give me back the photo."

Jiang Xiaohui stood there without moving, letting the child in his arms cry heartbreakingly.

"Jiang Xiaohui, if you weren't holding the child in your arms, I would have kicked you to death. Give me back the photo of my wife." Jiang Chunlin looked at Jiang Xiaohui as if he were trash and cursed, "A dog will always eat shit."

Jiang Xiaohui's face suddenly turned red.

He held the child tightly in one hand and reached into his shirt pocket with the other hand, took out a photo and handed it to Jiang Chunlin.

Jiang Chunlin took it and wanted to tear it up, but when he saw Shen Qinghe smiling brightly on it, he touched it and showed it to Shen Qinghe, "It's a pretty good photo."

Shen Qinghe was speechless. She reached out to take the photo, tore it into pieces and threw it into the trash can next to her.

She looked at Jiang Xiaohui coldly, "No matter what the reason for your marriage, now that you are married, you should be devoted to her and stop causing trouble that disgusts her and me.

Get out of here now! "

Shen Qinghe turned her head and stopped looking at Jiang Xiaohui.

Jiang Xiaohui pursed her lips, picked up the still crying child and left.

The farce at the door of the delivery room finally ended, and the other members of the Jiang family slowly came back to their senses.

Jiang Chunshan and Liu Hongmei whispered, "Qinghe slapped Jiang Xiaohui so hard just now. Did she slap Lao Si before?" What a skillful move.

Liu Hongmei felt relieved when she saw this. If Shen Qinghe hadn't hit that crazy woman just now, she would have wanted to hit her too.

What the hell.

He scolded Shen Qinghe without any reason.

After hearing what Jiang Chunshan said, Liu Hongmei moved her right wrist and said, "I can also hit people, do you want to try?"