Zhou Bingkun said this theory to the end, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

Zhou Jingchuan shook off his hand, "I hope you will remember what you said today for the rest of your life." ”

Leaving this sentence behind, he walked away. Downstairs, Mrs. Wen Lan saw Zhou Jingchuan get up, and quickly stood up, she wanted to step forward and pull Zhou Jingchuan's arm, but Zhou Jingchuan's indifferent appearance made her retreat.

She stood in the middle of the living room, helpless.

Aunt Zhao silently saw these in her eyes, and she couldn't tell what it was like in her heart. Over the years, if she didn't have a front with Mrs. Wen Lan, if she had been admonished a little, the relationship between Mrs. Wen and Er Shao would not have been in such a stiff and embarrassing situation.

Zhou Jingchuan left Zhou's house, and after getting into the car, his face completely changed. The whole face is covered with frost. Looking straight ahead, he squinted his eyes sharply, followed by stepping on the accelerator, accelerating continuously, and the car rushed out like a cheetah.

Over the years, he has strictly abided by his grandfather's teachings back then, always being a marionette, not exposing his emotions too much, the more he likes things, the more restrained he must be, and always putting the interests of the Zhou family first. But now it seems that it was just a wrong step, a wrong step, pressing himself into the darkness, forcing himself into a corner.

The speed of the car gradually became faster, and the journey from Zhou's house to Tanglang in more than 20 minutes ended in just ten minutes. When he pressed the brakes, the car leaned forward violently, and even if he fastened his seat belt, his body leaned forward uncontrollably.

With his hands on the steering wheel, Zhou Jingchuan's eyes were dark, he sat calmly in the driver's seat, trying his best to calm his emotions and stretch before he pushed the door and got out of the car.

The house was quiet, and Ji Shan was still sleeping in the bedroom. Ji Shan slept more peacefully, his face had almost recovered, his breathing was much more stable than when Zhou Jingchuan left, and although his brows were still wrinkled, they were not as tight as before.

Zhou Jingchuan's mood became less bad.

Raising his wrist and looking at the time, it was already six o'clock in the morning. According to the previous plan to pick up his son at seven o'clock, Zhou Jingchuan roughly estimated that he still had time to rest.

Undressed, Zhou Jingchuan lay beside Ji Shan, and closed his eyes for a short time.

And when he opened his eyes again, the entire Zhou clan had already changed the sky.

Wen Chuyang called one call after another, "Action?"

Zhou Jingchuan was on his way to Ji Shan's apartment, his expression was indifferent, and it seemed insignificant, "How are you over there?"

Wen Chuyang replied, "Expected. ”

Zhou Jingchuan snorted, "You can start to move." ”

Hanging up the phone, Zhou Jingchuan drove wholeheartedly.

Song Jiaqi really didn't worry about Ji Shan, so she followed Zhou Jingchuan's car and went to Tanglang.

"I heard Wen Chuyang say that you seem to be very busy, Shanshan has me here, Professor Zhou, you can leave it to me. ”

Zhou Jingchuan: "Thank you." After a few seconds of pause, before leaving, he added, "I'll do my best for your father's business." If you don't have a relationship with Yangzi, you don't need to force yourself. Zhiheng was protected too well by his family, and his feelings were enlightened too late. ”

Song Jiaqi's chest tightened, she bit her lip, and almost tears fell out. Blinking quickly, she raised her head and said to Zhou Jingchuan firmly, "Thank you, Professor Zhou, but I take care of Shanshan and treat her well, not for your help." After speaking, she still bowed to Zhou Jingchuan very seriously, "However, thank you." ”

Zhou Jingchuan understood the meaning of the four words "like gathering".

……

After Ji Shan woke up, he heard the sound of children babbling.

As soon as her eyes lit up, she immediately propped herself up, "Xiaobao?"

Song Jiaqi walked into Ji Shan's sight with the little guy in her arms, she lowered her head and smiled at Xiaobao, "Mom is awake, don't you think about it? ”

put Xiaobao into Ji Shan's arms, Song Jiaqi sat beside the bed, looking at Ji Shan's tearful appearance holding the child, she didn't want to mention how uncomfortable she was.

When Ji Shan saw Xiaobao, his whole body seemed to be re-injected. She curled her parched lips with difficulty and held the little one in her arms. Then he closed his eyes, and a tear fell from the corner of his eye.

Song Jiaqi pulled out a piece of paper for her, "What's the matter, you're still crying?"

Ji Shan opened her eyes again, she stared at Song Jiaqi, "When the parents are divorced and the financial resources are comparable, the child is generally awarded to the woman, right?"

"What are you going to do?" Song Jiaqi couldn't guess Ji Shan's thoughts, as a bystander, Ji Shan and Zhou Jingchuan were clearly in love, why did they suddenly want to divorce?

But before Ji Shan's answer, there was a quick knock on the door.

Song Jiaqi stood up, "I'll open the door." She furrowed her eyebrows, "Think about something, don't be presumptuous." ”

After Song Jiaqi left, Ji Shan sat on the bed. Her eyes fell on her son's face, and his son blinked, his eyes were bony and cute.

"Whoa—"

The index finger was sucked by the little guy, Ji Shan was startled, and said angrily, "Don't bite, it's dirty." ”

The little guy didn't let go, and his soft little hands got up to wrap around Ji Shan's hand and didn't let Ji Shan pull away.

Ji Shan's heart was so soft that he was confused.

"Good, good. Song Jiaqi pushed open the door, her expression was a little displeased, "Someone is looking for you." ”

Ji Shan raised his head, raised his eyebrows, and glanced behind Song Jiaqi, only to find Zhou Hao standing behind her. Zhou Hao only said the position of Song Jiaqi's legs, lowered his head, and intertwined his hands helplessly, without saying a word.

Song Jiaqi didn't know Zhou Hao's life experience, thinking that she was Bai Ziyan's child, and Ji Shan could understand her dislike. It is precisely this kind of dislike and rejection that makes Ji Shan's heart feel like someone has pinched it heavily.

She beckoned to Zhou Hao, "Come here, haven't you always wanted to see your brother...... Xiaobao, what are you doing standing?" Ji Shan changed his words at the right time.

Zhou Hao raised his head suddenly, "Is it okay?"

Ji Shan nodded, she sat on the bed, hugged Xiaobao, and gave up the position next to Zhou Hao.

Zhou Hao ran over, he jumped on the bed, looked at Xiaobao, the light in his eyes was shining, and he couldn't hide his love.

The clothes on his hands were a little messy, revealing his scarred and thin arms, Ji Shan's eyes were hot, and he said in a dumb voice, "You can touch him." ”

Zhou Hao immediately shook his head and refused, "Don't." He looked righteous and awe-inspiring, "Newborn children are very weak and can't be touched casually." Wait for Xiaobao to be big and big, and then you can touch it. I want to protect him, and I can't do anything that hurts him. ”

A child who is only five years old after the New Year, he is sensible and looks like this, Ji Shan has a strong sadness in his heart.

Ji Shan held his son in one hand and encircled Zhou Hao with the other. Taking a hard breath, she thought, she must become very strong, she is no longer alone, she has two heart-to-heart treasures in the future, and she must love them well.

Zhou Hao saw Ji Shan's tears, and his eyes were also covered with a layer of moisture.

Pursing his lips vigorously, he raised his hand to wipe Ji Shan's tears, "Sister, you won't want me like your grandparents, will you?"

Ji Shan's tears were like broken threads, falling down one by one, she shook her head, "That's not your relatives, don't be sad." I will accompany you in the future, and you don't have to be so sensible. ”

Zhou Hao arched into Ji Shan's arms, hugged Ji Shan's waist and didn't let go, "Aunt Rui said that my real mother is very gentle and is as good as my sister, is that true? Sister, I really want to have a mother, and I also want my mother to like me." I also wanted not to hit my mom. ”

Song Jiaqi stood aside, although she didn't understand anything, she inexplicably shed tears.

Ji Shan's heart twitched and hurt, she put her son on the crib beside her, then pushed Zhou Hao away from her arms, wiped away his tears for him, and told him clearly, "Mom is a very good person, much better than me, gentle and generous is a great person." If she is still there, you will feel extremely warm and strict maternal love, and you will grow into a person with love, tenacity, tenacity and kindness in your heart. But now that she's gone, you won't envy others, I will try to be as good as her, and no one will bully you in the future. ”

Song Jiaqi didn't look away, Ji Shan's appearance made her feel distressed. She remembered that in the early years, when Aunt Yan was still alive, when Ji Shan was still the little princess in the limelight, she once said, "I, Ji Shancai, am not my mother, I am free and happy, and I want to be a free bird." ”