Chapter 1860: The woman who climbed the war bed that year gave birth to a daughter?

Chapter 1860 The Woman Who Climbed the Warrior's Bed That Day, The Daughter Was Born?
Duan Xiuhui stretched out her hand to cover her lips, and her face was surprised: "It turns out that you are Ruan Mengmeng ... the daughter who gave birth to the woman who climbed the war bed that year?"
"Enough ... what happened then, you know I know, you don't need to say it in front of Mengmeng." Zhan Yang looked indifferently and pulled his arm from Duan Xiuhui.
Duan Xiuhui was thrown away by Zhan Yang in public, and her face was embarrassed for a moment.
But her expression was well concealed, and she immediately squeezed out a gentle smile again, and grabbed Zhan Yang's hand again: "Okay, what you say is what I listen to you, husband ... don't be angry."
Duan Xiuhui appeased Zhanyang, turned to look at Ruan Mengmeng, and actively reached out: "Meng Meng, hello, I'm your wife ... I'm glad to meet you."
Duan Xiuhui certainly knew Ruan Mengmeng.
Not only know, but also very familiar.
Before they met, Duan Xiuhui still saw the girl's photo from various channels.
Ruan Mengmeng looked coldly at Duan Xiuhui's hand stretched towards herself.
Her fingers were slender and fair, her skin was delicate, her nails were beautifully colored, and she wore a huge diamond ring. At first glance, she looked like a pair of pampered hands.
Ruan Mengmeng did not hear the conversation between Duan Xiuhui and Zhan Yang just now.
In addition to being full of doubts now, she also has a dislike for Duan Xiuhui.
What Duan Xiuhui said about Chen Qingzhi, she all listened to her ears.
Watching this woman's hand stretched out, though elegant and beautiful, was disgusting.
Not to mention shaking hands with Duan Xiuhui, just touching her, Ruan Mengmeng was disgusted.
"Husband, you see ... this child seems to have been politely taught by Chen Qingzhi's woman. The elders shook her hands ..."
Duan Xiuhui's voice did not fall, Ruan Mengmeng had raised her right hand and stretched towards her.
Ruan Mengmeng's soft little hand grabbed Duan Xiuhui's hand wearing a huge diamond ring, and hooked her lips and said, "Mrs. Zhan, I'm glad to meet."
"Well, you are not bad. Although you are raised outside, you still have some repairs ... repair ... ah ... it hurts ... it hurts ..." Duan Xiuhui screamed without a word. .
The right hand came almost like a fractured bone, and just now he extended his right hand gracefully and gently, as if the alms of Duan Xiuhui.
The image of grace and generosity of the lady was completely gone in the next second, and her tears plummeted, and the blue tendons in her forehead swelled.
"You ... Ruan Mengmeng what are you doing, what have you done to my mother, let go of my mother!"
Zhan Jia'er was so proud to wait for Duan Xiuhui to humiliate Ruan Mengmeng and give her power.
But now Zhan Jiaer was panicked, she quickly helped Duan Xiuhui.
Ruan Mengmeng chuckled: "What can I do? Wasn't Mrs. Zhan asking me to shake hands, I shook hands with her, you all see ..."
Ruan Mengmeng said, then slowly let go.
When her hand was released, Duan Xiuhui's right hand became red and swollen at the speed visible to the naked eye, and the huge diamond ring worn on Duan Xiuhui's ring finger fell to the ground.
The diamond ring was pinched off. When Ruan Mengmeng let go, the diamond ring fell to the ground.
Duan Xiuhui had unbearable pain in her right hand. She suspected that her bones were broken. Her right hand, which had been properly maintained, was swollen like a pig's trotters, and was still shaking slightly.
"How about the housekeeper, please ... please the doctor ..." Duan Xiuhui was sore with sweating sweat on her forehead. If Zhan Jiaer barely helped her, she would soon pass out.
But even so, Duan Xiuhui still gritted her teeth to support.
Because she knew that this was the best opportunity to drive Ruan Mengmeng out of excuses.
(End of this chapter)