Hidden ex-husband, you are not worthy

Song Jiuci was surrounded and treated like an emperor. Compared with Song Hanqing back then, it was even worse.

As soon as he entered the banquet hall, Song Jiuci searched for Hua Mo everywhere, and saw that she was standing beside Zhuge Yun, the hands hanging on both sides couldn't help tightening, and she was about to walk towards Hua Mo, but inadvertently I saw Song Hanqing sitting in a wheelchair in an inconspicuous corner of the banquet hall.

Song Hanqing dressed very low-key today, only wearing a black suit with a black shirt inside, and a small brooch on the top of the suit, looking low-key and calm.

Facing Song Hanqing's unfocused black eyes, Song Jiuci felt as if a big rock had been pressed down in his heart for no reason.

Even now that Song Hanqing has become like this, he still feels oppressive.
Hua Mo was a little bored. The reason why she came to this banquet was purely to save face. She didn't like dancing or socializing, so she was bored and walked directly to the bathroom.

Song Hanqing, Song Jiuci, and the two presidents of Qingtian Group met, and everyone watched it like a good show, hoping to catch some latest news.

Especially Song Hanqing, who has always been cruel and merciless, was praised by everyone, but now that he has fallen into the altar, everyone naturally wants to see a joke.

What was disappointing was that Song Hanqing didn't respond at all, instead he directly called the waiter to show him the way, turned the wheelchair and walked towards the bathroom.

Probably because he just sat in a wheelchair, plus he was injured and blind, Song Hanqing was not proficient in turning the wheelchair. He turned his big hand twice, and suddenly the wheel pressed a small stone, his center of gravity was unstable, and the whole wheelchair moved forward in an instant Swipe, and directly throw Song Hanqing who was sitting on it.

As soon as Hua Mo came out of the bathroom, he caught a glimpse of this scene, and couldn't help but frown. He glanced at Song Hanqing, and planned to leave.

Just after taking two steps, Song Hanqing suddenly said in a hoarse voice, "Could you please help me up? My wound seems to be split open, it hurts so much~"

Suddenly hearing Song Hanqing's voice, Hua Mo subconsciously turned his head to look at Song Hanqing, and said with a sneer, "Mr. Song is blind, can you see me?"

Song Hanqing smiled lowly, "I can't see you, but I can hear your voice."

Hua Mo clenched his hand hanging on one side, and squinted at Song Hanqing again, only to see that the corners of his lips were black, and there was fine cold sweat on his forehead. He was wearing dark clothes, and he could not be seen Whether the wound is open, but his face is getting paler, it is very likely that what he said is true.

Song Hanqing turned into what he is now in order to save her.
With these words echoing in Hua Mo's ears, she took a deep breath, and finally her heart softened. She turned around and straightened the wheelchair that fell on the ground, and then squatted down to help Song Hanqing who had fallen on the ground to get back on the wheelchair.

Song Hanqing was tall and weighed a lot more than Hua Mo. How could her small body support Song Hanqing's huge body, so she had to help him onto her body and struggled to rub against the wheelchair.

Song Hanqing had no strength in his whole body, and his whole body was pressed against Hua Mo's body. His head rested on Hua Mo's chest, and he exhaled softly.

Song Hanqing slightly raised his eyes to look at Hua Mo.

Compared with four years ago, her chin was much sharper and more refined, her chest was also much softer, leaning on it softly, Song Hanqing couldn't help but took a deep breath, desperately absorbing the moisture from Hua Mo's body. Fragrance, a pair of big hands tightly pinched Hua Mo's slender waist.

Although the skirt Hua Mo was wearing was not low-cut, but because she lowered her head, it opened up quite a bit.

With the cold wind blowing in, she shuddered, lowered her head subconsciously, caught a glimpse of such awkward movements between herself and Song Hanqing, she was so shocked that she almost threw Song Hanqing out, exhausted all her strength, and finally pushed Song Hanqing into the wheelchair.

Then he quickly got up and straightened the skirt on his body, and said coldly, "It's ready."

"Mr. Song did save me twice, but I also helped Mr. Song once, and it can be regarded as paying off. From now on, we will not violate the river water."

After Hua Mo finished speaking, he turned around and continued walking, but just after taking two steps, Song Hanqing's deep voice sounded again.

"My wheelchair seems to be broken, can you push me there?"

"You also said just now that I saved you twice, you only helped me once, and there was another time, didn't you?"

Hua Mo closed his eyes tightly, exhaled secretly, turned around and stared at Song Hanqing again, stepped forward, and put his hands on the armrests above the wheelchair.

It suddenly reminded me of the scene where I used to push my brother Hua An for a walk.

Who would have thought that Song Hanqing, who has always been proud, would become crippled one day
The wheelchair was indeed broken. Hua Mo had to use a lot of strength to push it and slide a few steps. She had no choice but to increase her strength again.

While pushing, he secretly poked and complained, "Since Mr. Song knows that he is inconvenient, why did he come to such a banquet?"

Song Hanqing cleared his throat, "Could it be that my legs are disabled and my eyes are blind, so I'm not Song Hanqing anymore. Since people have sent me an invitation card, wouldn't it be shameful not to participate?"

"If I was afraid of being ridiculed, I wouldn't be Song Hanqing."

Hua Mo bit her lip slightly.

What Song Hanqing said is correct
Hua Mo breathed out, "Actually, Mr. Song can ask Miss Qin to push you to the bathroom."

Song Hanqing explained with a faint smile, "I didn't come with her, I just met her at the door."

Hua Mo sneered, and increased his strength again. The wheelchair creaked as it was pushed, and Song Hanqing swayed accordingly.

After Hua Mo pushed Song Hanqing back to the banquet hall, he saw that Qin Yu, who was wearing a pink mermaid skirt, had already turned heads with Cheng Cheng on the dance floor. " With a smile, with a spinning movement, the whole body fell on Cheng Cheng's body.

Seeing this scene, Hua Mo couldn't help but sneer.

Song Hanqing listened, and subconsciously asked, "What's wrong, you're laughing like this."

Hua Mo sneered, "It's nothing, I just saw some funny things."

"It's already in the lobby, Mr. Song, you can do what you want!"

As Hua Mo said, he let go of the wheelchair and was about to turn around and leave.

Song Hanqing had sharp eyes and quick hands, and immediately reached out and grabbed Hua Mo's hand with a random wave.

Hua Mo trembled in his grasping hand.

Song Hanqing said again, "I can't see, it's so dark in front of me, I can't tell where the exit is, I just went to the bathroom and I asked the waiter, there seems to be no waiter here at the moment, you can be a good person to the end , push me out and help me into the car again?"