"Huh!"

Wang Shuhua laughed meaninglessly, turned his head to look at the painting on the canvas again.

Chen Ruying looked at him, and suddenly grabbed his things, "What do you think it's for? You've been painting for so many years, what's the point!"

"You take it!"

"I don't! I'm going to throw all your stuff away and tear it up!"

Wang Shuhua wanted to take it, but Chen Ruying hid, and made a gesture to get the painting that had been painted in the corner.

"Don't touch me, the man said, as long as I paint again, he will give me an exhibition, really, we will have a good life soon!"

"Good day?"

Chen Ruying sneered, and in his fright, he stretched out his hand and tore up the paintings, "I've been with you for twenty or thirty years, when will I have a good life, I can't see it!

"You ......"

Wang Shuhua watched as his favorite painting turned into powder in her hands, which he had spent months to complete!

A fire burned in his heart, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he slapped her hard, "You! You ruined my paintings, my paintings!"

With a "snap", Chen Ruying pounced directly on the child's body, propped up her two hands, and tightly stripped the clothes on the child's head.

The child was only more than a month old, and he was crying breathlessly, and he was made by Chen Ruying like this, and he suddenly didn't catch his breath......

"You...... You beat me! Wang Shuhua, you have grown your skills!"

Chen Ruying trembled with anger, pointed at him, and said viciously, "I abandoned my husband and children, and I have been with you for so many years, and you actually beat me, I fought with you!"

As he spoke, he rushed over to fight with him.

Wang Shuhua was originally a scholar, but when she bumped into her like this, he was unstable, and the two hit the wall together, which also aroused the anger in his heart.

"You are for me? I didn't ask you to leave the Yin family, it's you! You still lied to me that you have money and can help me open an art exhibition? What about the art exhibition? Where is your art exhibition after so many years?"

The grudges that have been hidden for many years all erupted at this moment.

The child was crying on the bed and gradually lost his breath, and the two people who were over 100 years old together were fighting in the basement, Wang Shuhua was a man after all, Chen Ruying couldn't beat him, and he was beaten several times.

When Yin Jingyi and Zhuang Feiyang came in with people, Chen Ruying had been pressed to the ground by Wang Shuhua and had countless mouths slotted firmly, the corners of her mouth were full of blood, and her face couldn't see her original appearance.

"What about the kids?

As soon as Zhuang Feiyang saw them, he didn't care what they were fighting for, he just wanted to know where the child was.

The police pulled Wang Shuhua away and stared at Chen Ruying, who was crying on the ground, Zhuang Feiyang seemed to hear a small cry, and in a blink of an eye, he saw the big clothes covered on the bed.

When I realized something, I ran over, uncovered my clothes, and saw my daughter, who was full of tears and was full of tears, and I only felt that my heart was about to be broken into pieces, and I couldn't put it together completely......

"How's it going?

The lights in the operating room were finally extinguished, and Zhuang Feiyang hurriedly ran over to ask.

The doctor glanced at her, then at Yin Jingyi, who was supporting her, and sighed, "Although the child is not life-threatening, further examination and follow-up observation are needed to determine whether there are any sequelae." ”

"Thank you, thank you!"

The three words of sequelae made Zhuang Feiyang feel like he had been punched hard, his eyes were black, his feet were soft, and he couldn't stand.

If the child really has any sequelae, then she will really want to kill herself!

"Thank you, Dr. Du!"

Yin Jingyi nodded, helped Zhuang Feiyang up, and followed them to send the child to the B-ultrasound room.

Breathing is not smooth, fortunately the time is not long, through various examinations, fortunately the child's brain is not damaged, other symptoms still need to be observed.

Returning to the ward from the examination room, Zhuang Feiyang looked at his daughter on the bed stupidly, as if he wanted to see her in his eyes, preferably as before, and stuffed her into his stomach, as if it was safe.

"I'm sorry...... I'm sorry...... Peach ......"

Zhuang Feiyang sat and kept muttering to himself, never stopping.

Yin Jingyi looked at her like this, frowned, and patted her, "Don't look at it, you should rest early! I won't let her have anything to do!"

"No, I'm not going!"

Zhuang Feiyang refused to rest, as long as she looked at her, she would feel that the child was by her side, if she rested and fell asleep, then she didn't know when she would lose it again.

"You...... Do you hate me to death?"

She turned her head suddenly.

Yin Jingyi's dark eyes stared at her, she pursed the corners of her lips, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have taken her out, if I hadn't taken her out, she might not have ...... It's all my fault!"

"I don't blame you!" Yin Jingyi sighed, "I know you also feel sorry for her, I don't blame you, but those two people, I won't let them go." ”

The hand that was wiping her tears suddenly retracted, and even the voice of the voice was a few degrees lower, which was ruthless.

Zhuang Feiyang unconsciously grabbed his hand, and wanted to say something, but he couldn't spit out a word in his throat.

They hurt his daughter, how could she beg him to let him go? What's more, she also hated those two people, but they did raise her, she ......

Sometimes it's hard to make the right choice.

She has always repaid her kindness and revenge, but she really doesn't know how to repay Chen Ruying, this adoptive mother!

Yin Jingyi patted her hand, "You don't care about this matter, I'll deal with it!"

"Yin Jingyi!"

Zhuang Feiyang grabbed his hand again, she wanted to say something, but she didn't know where to speak.

What was his heart for his mother? She wasn't sure, and she didn't know what he would do with Chen Ruying.

"What if...... If you find ...... What will you do if you find out that what you always thought was wrong?" she asked tentatively.

Yin Jingyi frowned, "What do you want to say?"

"I mean if!" Zhuang Feiyang looked at him with wide eyes, for fear of missing the slightest change in his expression.

Before leaving, Yin Jingyi gave her four words, "If you make a mistake, you will be wrong!"

"Taotao, do you say that Dad really won't be sad?" Zhuang Feiyang grabbed the child's hand and muttered in a low voice.

Sometimes, the more you think about life, the more you make a mess of it.

Yin Jingyi had always thought that his mother had been dead for many years, but when he arrived at Chen Ruying's ward from Yin Mutao's hospital room and saw the puffy face left behind after washing the blood stains on his face, but he could still see the outline, he felt that he was stupid.

"Why?"

When facing "Chen Ruying" who was in tears, with a look of remorse, longing, fear, and expectation, Yin Jingyi asked calmly as usual, with a hint of an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Jing, Jingyi, I'm ...... Mom...... Mom......"