The woman looked at the text message carefully and confirmed again and again that it was indeed Ling Han's number. Thinking of being humiliated in public by Jiang Yichen in the mall yesterday, and even losing her job, she couldn't suppress the anger in her heart.

"God help me!" the woman grinned, "Jiang Yichen! I didn't expect you, right? You will 'die' at the hands of your wife." ”

She stretched out her fingers, looked at the freshly made nails, crossed her fingers, and replied with three words: "Please rest assured." ”

Tang Liwen looked at the man's reply and stretched out with satisfaction: "Today is really a good day!" She carefully deleted the reply, got up to change her clothes, and drove Ling Han's mobile phone home.

After doing all this, she was not idle, and learned that Jiang Yichen's mother would arrive today, so she rushed to Jiang Yichen's apartment non-stop and prepared a table of meals.

Ling Han would never have thought that he had already been calculated clearly by Tang Liwen. She listened to Ling Xue's persuasion and did not return to her parents' house, but moved back to her own home.

That night, she was sleeping in a daze, and her phone vibrated a few times and fell to the ground. She rubbed her eyes, picked up her phone and looked at it, it was Jiang Yichen who sent her a message.

"Come home early tomorrow morning. ”

Ling Han's drowsiness was swept away, and she sat on the bed in a daze.

"Shall I go?" she hesitated, "should I ask what he is looking for me?"

"Forget it. She denied her idea again, "Go and go! ”

Now that she has made up her mind, Ling Han is no longer entangled, and simply turns on the computer and starts chasing dramas-life always has to go on, and she shouldn't be slumped-I don't know if it's because her heart is too big, or if she wants to escape from reality.

It was dawning soon.

Ling Han got up and took a shower, changed into light clothes, went downstairs to eat breakfast, and then took a taxi to the downstairs of Jiang Yichen's apartment. The door happened to be open.

"Is it a door specially left for me?" Ling Han cautiously stepped into the elevator with doubts. It's still very early, and the whole city, except for the sanitation workers and the aunts and uncles who get up early and exercise in the morning, seem to be still immersed in sleep.

"I'm too early...... she looked down at her toes, a little nervous in her heart, "I don't know if they're up." What is he looking for me to do? It won't be...... Let me apologize to his mother, shall we?"

Thinking of yesterday's farce, Ling Han felt breathless and uncomfortable. I can't tell if it's grievance or anger, or just at a loss. She was afraid of facing Mrs. Jiang, and even more afraid of facing Jiang Yichen.

"Ding!"

The elevator stops on the eighteenth floor.

Ling Han looked around, the corridor was empty, and the silence was a little depressing. She cut her hair, walked straight to Jiang Yichen's door, and rang the doorbell.

"Who?" said Mrs. Jiang's voice in the room, "Who is it this early in the morning?"

Ling Han opened his mouth and hesitated for a long time, but the "Mom" still couldn't be called.

"Auntie! On second thought, this title seems more appropriate.

Old Madam Jiang obviously heard Ling Han's voice, and her tone was a little contemptuous: "What kind of wind blew you here! What kind of parents, what kind of children are taught!"

But she did open the door.

"Ah...... Aunt. Ling Han stood cramped at the door, neither advancing nor retreating.

"What do you call me?"

"Auntie. ”

"Count you as acquaintances!" Old Lady Jiang snorted coldly and let Ling Han into the room, "Come in." I'm sick with this 'Auntie'!"

Ling Han breathed a sigh of relief.

"Excuse me, where is Jiang Yichen?"

Old lady Jiang pointed with her hand: "Still resting! Don't disturb him." ”

Ling Han glanced at Jiang Yichen's closed door, and had no choice but to nod: "Auntie." Can I sit down and wait for him for a while?"

Mrs. Jiang was noncommittal, walked back to the kitchen and began to make breakfast.

Ling Han walked to the sofa and sat down, but sat upright, not daring to lean back, extremely embarrassed.

"Let me come over early in the morning, but I slept sound......ly," she couldn't help but complain about Jiang Yichen in her heart, "In that case, it's better to make it clear in the text message." I'm sitting here like a fool. ”

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Jiang Yichen still didn't get up. But the boy who slept in the other room woke up first.

"Mom!" As soon as he saw Ling Han, Tong Tong shouted happily, didn't care about putting on his shoes, and pounced on Ling Han barefoot, "Are you coming to see me?" Mom, I miss you so much, and I miss my grandfather and grandmother, how are they?"

"Hmm. Ling Han touched Tong Tong's little face, "Silly boy, it's only been a night, you miss us?"

Tong Tong pursed his mouth aggrievedly, looking unhappy.

"Aren't you happy living here?" Ling Han glanced in the direction of the kitchen and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?" ”

"Mom......" Tong Tong's tears fell down, "Grandma, she...... She threw away all the toys and clothes my grandmother had bought for me. Also said...... He said that I will not be allowed to see you again. ”

Tong Tong sobbed as he spoke.

Ling Han's heart hurt as if he had been pricked by a needle. She hugged Tong Tong tightly in her arms: "No, Tong Tong, Mom will come back to pick you up soon." You can see whoever you want, and no one can stop you. ”

"Really...... Really?" Tong Tong wiped a handful of tears and looked up at Ling Han, "Mom, have you divorced your father?"

"Eh, why are you asking this question all of a sudden? Whenever he saw Tong Tong's face showing maturity that did not match the grade, Ling Han always felt very uncomfortable. Isn't Tong Tong forced to grow up, forced to be as mature and sensible as this? The grievances of adults should not be borne by children.

"I see ......" Tong Tong glanced in the direction of the kitchen and leaned closer to Ling Han's ear, "I saw that aunt, sleeping with her father." ”

Ling Han was shocked, his face was panicked and incredulous: "What...... Which aunt?"

"It's ......"

"Tong Tong!" Before Tong Tong could finish speaking, Mrs. Jiang had already walked out of the kitchen, with a dignified face, "What are you doing? Why don't you wear shoes? Hurry up and put my shoes on!"

Tong Tong had no choice but to shut up, leave Ling Han's embrace, timidly slid off the sofa, and walked back to the room.

"I don't know who I learned it from!"

"Auntie. Ling Han stood up, his tone a little unpolite, "If I remember correctly, Jiang Yichen doesn't like to wear shoes at home. I guess I learned it from him!"

was defeated by Ling Han, and Mrs. Jiang was very unhappy, but she couldn't attack on the spot.

Thinking of what Tong Tong had just said, Ling Han's head was hot, and he walked to Jiang Yichen's door and knocked heavily on the door a few times. No one answered, and there was no movement inside.

"Open the door!" Ling Han knocked a few more times, "If you don't open the door again, I'll go in by myself!"

Still no one answered.

Ling Han steadied himself, held the doorknob and pushed hard, and the door was opened.

There were two people lying on the double bed, a man and a woman. The man, there is no doubt that it is Jiang Yichen, as for the woman......

"Don ...... Tang Liwen?" Ling Han recognized the woman's face at a glance. It's hard for her to believe that such a scene will really appear in front of her, it's too bloody! TV dramas don't dare to shoot like this.

Ling Han stood in front of the bed, his hands trembling slightly uncontrollably, only feeling cold. After being stunned for two seconds, she calmly turned around and closed the door - she didn't want this scene in front of her to be seen by Tong Tong again - afterwards, Ling Han herself was quite surprised, in such a situation, it was rare that she could think so thoroughly.

After the door was locked, Ling Han walked back to the bed, lifted the quilt, looked down and saw a glass of water on the bedside table, without thinking about it, he picked up the cup and splashed it on the two people on the bed.

"Get up!"

Jiang Yichen's body twisted a few times. Half-open eyes looked at Ling Han: "Are you sick?"

Ling Han looked at him with a smile.

In the next second, Jiang Yichen found Tang Liwen lying beside him, his face changed, his elbow propped up, and he bounced far away.

"This ...... What's going on?"

"You ask me?" Ling Han laughed so hard that he almost burst into tears, "Who am I asking?"

Jiang Yichen pulled a blanket and wrapped it around his body, quickly calmed down, and turned his face to look at Ling Han: "What are you doing here?"

"If I hadn't come, how would I have seen such a wonderful play? Why have I bothered you? Oh. I'm sorry to go. ”