However, Liao Peiyan was unmoved, looking at the mark on Nanxiang's forehead, she was angry, and pointed her ruby green fingers at her face.

"This is Jiang Zhai, Xiao Zhan is our own grandson, I know how to educate him well! What can Xiao Zhan learn from a shameless mother like you, except for losing face!"

In Nanxiang's stunned gaze, Liao Peiyan's lesson became more and more explicit.

"I've already given you a chance, Nanxiang, it's you who don't do your mother's duty well, don't bargain with me anymore! From today on, Xiao Zhan will temporarily live in Jiang Zhai, you can go!"

Liao Peiyan's words were full of warnings, and after speaking, she put down her hand, didn't bother to look at Nan Xiang, and made eye contact with the maid next to her.

"Close the door. ”

"No, I don't agree!"

Where is Nanxiang willing Liao Peiyan to arrange like this, the rain wet her face, and she shouted stubbornly.

"Xiao Zhan is my child, I won't leave if I don't see him!"

If it was a day or two, she would still be able to back down, but Liao Peiyan's current meaning is obviously to separate their mother and son.

Nanxiang's resistance did not know whether to live or die, which made Liao Peiyan even more unhappy.

She had no intention of teaching this unpleasant daughter-in-law the way of disgust.

"Then you'll wait here until dawn!"

She scolded Nan Xiang, and Liao Peiyan's noble eyes looked at her side, "Don't close the door yet!"

"Yes, ma'am!"

"Don't!"

The door was closed again, Nan Xiang was stopped out, and her strength alone could not withstand a few strong servants, so she was forced out of the door.

"Madam, Mrs. Jiang, please let me meet Jiang Zhan!"

She shouted in a panic, ran back to the door, and almost pleaded at Liao Peiyan's back.

But Liao Peiyan didn't relent, and she didn't even look back.

On the way back, Liao Peiyan passed by a big tree in the sky, and suddenly asked the servant behind her, her eyes sharp, "Where is the young master?"

The maid said knowingly, "Accompany the old man in the little master's room, and inform him up and down according to your instructions, and no one will mention the matter of the wife's coming in front of the young master." ”

"Well, look at it, you can't let this woman harm Yechen!"

Liao Peiyan said with determination.

Originally, she was willing to let Nanxiang stay for a while longer.

even thought that if she was pregnant again, it would be considered a meritorious service.

It is also permissible to have another child to leave, and now I realize how wrong it is.

A woman who is disobedient and causes trouble has committed a taboo in a wealthy family.

Nanxiang must not stay by Jiang Yechen's side!

Rain, pouring down.

Dense raindrops rolled out the size of beans and fell on every inch of Nanxiang's body, drenching her cheeks.

The rain flowed from the ends of her hair onto her clothes, then to the ground, and then to the ground, collecting into slender "streams".

Nanxiang was soaked with clothes, there was no shelter outside the door, she stubbornly stood in the rain, refusing to move.

The rain poured down three inches of green silk, blurring her face, but highlighting the firm thought.

In the rain, the housekeeper came over with an umbrella, and his old face was a little distressed, and he came to persuade.

"Young lady, it's stormy at night, go back quickly. Mrs. Chrysostom said that if she didn't let you in, she wouldn't open the net. ”

Nanxiang in the rain was soaked. Just standing there unswervingly is enough to make people feel distressed.

The icy rain ran through her skin, wetting all her clothes, and her bones were cold and numb, and she almost lost consciousness.

"Butler, Xiao Zhan, is he making trouble?" Nan Xiang raised his eyelids, and every step he took brought up rain.

She stretched out her hand, and her cold hands gripped the railing again, the skin of her hand was swollen and white from the rain, and the strength of her grip weakened a lot.

Changde approached the door with an umbrella and said to her in a serious voice, "The little young master is very good, the young lady can go back with confidence." ”

When Nan Xiang heard this, he smiled with a touch of Ma Ren, and then shook his head vigorously.

"No, chief butler, I can't go. If I leave, Mrs. Jiang won't let me see Xiao Zhan. Chief butler, can you help me bring Xiao Zhan?"

Suddenly, her wet eyelashes drooped again, and her hand dropped from the railing little by little.

"I'm sorry butler, I shouldn't have embarrassed you. I'm going to wait here, Mrs. Jiang said, let me wait until dawn. ”

"When it's dawn, she will take Xiao Zhan out. ”

Nan Xiang muttered to himself, Ma Ren's eyes were filled with rare hope in the world, and his thin figure continued to stand in the rain.

"Young lady......" Changde looked at the stubborn woman and sighed deeply.

Where can he bear to tell the truth Nanxiang, Liao Peiyan is angry now, and it will not go down for a while.

Even if Nanxiang waited until dawn, Liao Peiyan would not allow her to see the little master.

If it weren't for that ugly mark, the lady and the young master might have been able to take a serious look at her and find that she was actually so kind.

Changde sighed, instructed the servant to take care of it, and turned and walked away.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and on the second floor of the old mansion, Jiang Yechen walked out of Jiang Zhan's toy room.

The old man loves Jin Sun very much, and he can't feel any sense of existence in it.

What is strange is that several times he wants to go out, there are servants who come in, bothering him with questions such as what snacks Jiang Zhan wants to eat, how often to change diapers, and so on.

The servants of the Jiang Mansion have not been replaced, and after Jiang Zhan was born, he had already asked a nursery teacher to teach him the basic parenting knowledge.

Jiang Yechen didn't think that the servants would make such a low-level mistake.

When Jiang Zhan was drinking night milk, he locked his eyebrows and closed the door, and went to the room where he usually stayed in Jiang's house.

Jiang Yechen took out the mobile phone in his trouser pocket, there were a few missed calls, and there was no Nanxiang.

The black eyes looked at the rain outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and countless shadows of trees blown by the wind swayed from side to side.

He counted the villa's landline number and dialed it.

"What is Mrs. doing?"

Mother Xu picked it up, "Sir, Mrs. went to the Jiang Mansion in the afternoon, didn't you see her there?"

Suddenly, a thunderclap rang out, and lightning flashed, illuminating the window.

The man looked out of the window sensitively, touching a dark shadow somewhere outside the window, and his eyes were very deep.

"Sir, sir?"

He hung up the phone in a hurry, and suddenly walked downstairs.

Liao Peiyan rested, but left a lot of servants to guard her.

A servant watched Jiang Yechen hurriedly walk out of the hall and called, "Young Master!"

The steward gestured to the servant, and the servant closed his mouth and watched Jiang Yechen walk out in the rain.

"Open the door. Jiang Yechen walked quickly to the gate.

As soon as the maid guarding the door saw Jiang Yechen, he immediately opened the door.

"Yes, young master. ”

The two heavy doors slowly opened, and the man's eyes locked on the silhouette in the rain, cold as winter.

In the rain, Nanxiang was thinned by the rain, and his steps were already a little swaying.

I couldn't find a dry place on my body, and I looked like a rain man.

She had been standing in the rain for three hours, and she had gone from chills at the beginning to numbness in her hands and feet, and she had almost lost consciousness.

The sweat on her back was cold or hot, she couldn't tell whether it was cold.

The majestic figure that suddenly appeared seemed to be an illusion.

"What are you raining here!"

When the hurried and cold voice clearly poured into his ears, Nan Xiang knew that it was not fake.

She wanted to raise her head, but she couldn't exert much strength, and she struggled to see Jiang Yechen who was like an illusion in the rain.

How did he come?

Nan Xiang's mind came up with a picture of Jiang Yechen and Ye Lingshan together.

She bit her lip, obviously weak, but she actually bit her lip out of blood.

"Nanxiang, are you crazy?"