Chapter 11 Take her to the mental hospital

Old Master Si narrowed his sharp eyes and glanced at Si Jincheng and Qiu Ruoshui.

He loved this youngest son the most, but he didn't expect that he had already had other intentions.

Si Jincheng originally thought that Old Master Si would be very happy, after all, Qiu Ruoshui's face and figure were all grown according to his preferences.

"Father, you usually have headaches easily. Qiu Ruoshui has a good technique. How about letting her massage you now?"

Si Jincheng winked at Qiu Ruoshui.

Qiu Ruoshui immediately walked behind Old Master Si and wanted to massage his temples.

Old Master Si took a breath and suddenly smelled a scent of perfume, which was faintly mixed with the smell of Si Jincheng.

Did these two people have a little time before coming?

Old Master Si waved his hand, with a hint of majesty on his old face, "Don't come over, stand aside."

Si Jincheng and Qiu Ruoshui were both stunned.

Were they dazzled just now?

Otherwise, how could they see a hint of disgust in the old man's eyes?

Has the old man changed his taste?

The old man glanced at Wen Yan who was drinking milk. He felt like a cat's claw in his heart. If he accepted Qiu Ruoshui, what would happen next? Tell me!

"Xiao Yan, what do you think of Qiu Ruoshui?" Old Master Si suddenly turned his attention to Wen Yan.

Wen Yan was almost choked by a mouthful of milk.

No, old man, are you sick?

Why are you asking about her?

She is an unloved little transparent person in the Si family, maybe even lower than the little black dog in the family!

The other people in the Si family turned their eyes to Wen Yan.

Si Jincheng's eyes darkened.

He didn't understand why grandpa suddenly asked this stupid woman?

Wen Yan saw everyone's eyes, and she felt overwhelmed.

She touched her nose and said with a smile, "Grandpa, I don't know how to take care of her. You asked the wrong person."

[Accept it, accept it. The little girl born to you in the future is actually your youngest son's. Should the little girl call you dad or grandpa? ]

[Ahahaha, that's not right. It turns out that the little girl born by Qiu Ruoshui is not your youngest son's child. When your youngest son gave her to you, Qiu Ruoshui secretly hated him. ]

[She stayed with you just to get a share of the property after your death. After the Si family went bankrupt and all the members were killed, she took the property and went abroad to support many gigolos! ]

[Sister Qiu Ruoshui is so sexy. I want to live a life like her in the future! ]

Wen Yan was happily eating melons, and suddenly found that Si Moyan's gloomy eyes were on her. She blinked in confusion.

"Husband, do you find that I am getting more and more beautiful? Are you a little moved?"

Si Moyan gritted his teeth, "Wen Yan, if we are married, you dare to cheat on me, believe it or not--"

Wen Yan didn't give Si Moyan a chance to finish her words. She leaned her little face on his shoulder, "Husband, how could I cheat on you? I can't love you enough."

[Do I look like a pure love warrior? When the mission is completed one day, I will let you taste the green grassland above your head.】

Si Moyan pushed Wen Yan away with a sullen face, "Come with me to the mental hospital now."

"Ah?"

Wen Yan was directly pulled out of the villa by Si Moyan.

Wen Yan roared in her heart.

She still wanted to stay in the guest room to eat melons!

Everyone in their Si family is a rich, interesting and bloody gossip history!

On the way to the mental hospital with Si Moyan, Wen Yan was bored. She held her chin and stared at Si Moyan.

His face was narrow and thin, with sharp outlines. His facial features were like carefully carved by a craftsman, deep and three-dimensional, handsome enough to make people unable to find a flaw, his eyes were narrow and long, and his pupils were dark and deep.

Today he was wearing a custom-made black shirt, with the sleeves rolled up a little, revealing his slender and strong arms. His hands, wearing a famous watch, were on the steering wheel, looking dignified and austere, mature and cold. He

exuded a strong aura that was inviolable.

[This man is definitely the most handsome man I have ever seen in my two lives! ]

[Except for his bad temper and short life, there is really nothing to complain about him! ]

[Wow, his nose is so straight. I heard that people with straight noses are also very... hehe! ]

Squeak -

the Bentley suddenly braked sharply, and the tires rubbed against the ground with a loud noise.

Wen Yan's body leaned forward fiercely. If she hadn't fastened her seat belt, her head would have hit the windshield.

"Hubby, what's wrong with you? Are you embarrassed by my gaze?" She looked at the man's ear and suddenly found that there seemed to be a faint blush on the tip of his ear.

She blinked and was about to take a closer look when her forehead was flicked hard by the man's long finger.

"Ah! It hurts!"

The man's face was cold and cold, "Look in front, don't look at me again!"

Wen Yan muttered with her red lips, "It's beautiful but you don't let me look at it, husband is so stingy."

[If you don't want to look, then don't look. You really think you are the only handsome guy in the world. Besides, you are still a little chick. I guess you are good-looking but useless.]

Si Moyan's jawline was tense.

Can he block out the voice of this woman?

Half an hour later, the car drove to the mental hospital.

Si Moyan's friend Ming Zheng is the attending physician here.

"Why, is she mentally ill?" Ming Zheng asked in a low voice.

Wen Yan saw Ming Zheng and greeted him with a smile, "Hi, handsome guy."

Ming Zheng saw the charming and seductive Wen Yan, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, "She is so beautiful without makeup. Yu Feng, Wen Jing and others also said that you married the dinosaur sister of the Wen family, and they mourned for you in the group!"

Wen Yan silently raised her thumb behind Si Moyan.

[You can light three candles to mourn in advance, anyway, he will die in a year. 】

Si Moyan turned around and glanced at Wen Yan with cold eyes, "You go into the clinic and wait first."

Wen Yan touched her nose and walked into the clinic reluctantly.

After she went in, she lay on the door frame and eavesdropped on Si Moyan and Ming Zheng's conversation.

Hearing that she would be given electric shock therapy later and her cerebral cortex would be used to determine whether she was mentally abnormal, she suddenly got goose bumps.

If she can't afford to provoke her, can't she hide?

Electric shock therapy, she will be scared sick even if she is not sick!

...

When Si Moyan and Ming Zheng entered the clinic, they found that Wen Yan was gone.

They were clearly talking in the corridor outside the door just now, and did not see Wen Yan go out.

She couldn't leave.

"Hey, why is your wife missing?"

Si Moyan's black eyes swept around sharply.

He found that the window was open, and he walked over quickly.

He leaned his head and looked out.

When he saw this, his face suddenly changed.

The woman was actually climbing down along the pipe.

You know, this is the tenth floor.

She will fall to death if she is not careful.

Ming Zheng walked over and also looked down.

His pupils shrank with fear, "Isn't your wife too crazy? This is the tenth floor, not the second floor. Isn't she afraid of falling to death?"

Wen Yan had climbed to the third floor at this time, and she found two pairs of eyes staring at her from upstairs.

She also stretched out a hand and waved at the two of them.

She mouthed to Si Moyan, "Husband, I'm leaving first."