Fang Shan kept his original promise to Yan's mother, and informed Fang Yun to withdraw the lawsuit against Yan Leng, the goal he had tried to achieve had been successful, but looking at Xiao He, who was lying on the hospital bed on a drip, his face was pale, he still couldn't restrain the anger in his heart, and held Xiao He's hand tightly, as if he was afraid that if he let go a little, Xiao He he had been looking forward to would return to Yan's house again.

"Old lady Yan, don't come unharmed. ”

"You are also a trustworthy person, Yan Leng called me just now, and you will be able to come out soon. ”

Fang Shan said lukewarmly: "I have always kept my promises, I just don't understand, why did it rain so heavily that night, but you want to drive Xiaohe out?"

There was no sound on the other side of the phone for a long time, as if he was feeling guilty about the decision made that night, and seemed to be thinking about how to deal with this difficult problem, even Fang Shan couldn't figure out what Old Lady Yan thought at that time.

"She... Are you alright?" asked Old Lady Yan in a trembling voice.

Fang Shan, who was on the other end of the phone, only heard the trilling voice of an elderly man at this time, which made people soften their hearts, originally this was a phone call to blame because of anger, but listening to the voice on the phone, Fang Shan also thought of the difficulty of Mrs. Yan. In fact, there is nothing that can't be figured out about this matter, the sooner Xiaohe comes out, Fang Shan will fulfill his promise to her son one day earlier, no one expected that even God couldn't suppress its mood that day, and couldn't bear to see such a scene in the world, it rained heavily for a whole day.

In the evening, Yan's mother returned to the Yan family villa from the company, as if she was drenched that night, and she couldn't keep her spirits up, Yu Rui also confessed all her life experience and background to Mrs. Yan, these days in the Yan family is also walking on thin ice, not daring to say a word at all, since her mother left, Didi angrily took a car, and left the Yan family on the night of the downpour at midnight that night.

At the dinner table, only Yan's mother and Jiajia were left, because Yu Rui rolled down the stairs last time, and her legs have not been thorough, so Zhang's mother helped her pick out some dishes and take them to the second floor to eat, but fortunately, Yurui is not a squeamish child, and she is not picky about Zhang's mother's dinner.

Jiajia looked at the bleak dining table and asked Yan's mother curiously.

"Grandma, why is there no one left, where has everyone gone, why don't you have dinner?"

Yan's mother didn't know how to answer Jiajia's question, she didn't know how to open her mouth to say to a four-year-old child, I drove your own mother out on a rainy night, even if Mrs. Yan seriously explained the ins and outs of the matter and her own helplessness to the child, so what could it be? How can a four-year-old child understand that many times in life are not what each of us sees.

But there is one thing in front of me that can't fool Jiajia, that is, her mother will never finish eating at this table again.

"Jiajia, my mother has gone back to the Northeast to see my uncle. ”

Hearing her grandmother say this, Xiao Jiajia just pouted angrily and said unhappily:

"Why didn't you take me with you when you went to see my uncle in the Northeast?"

Although everyone could see the unhappiness on Jiajia's face, it was better than letting him know the truth.

After dinner, Jiajia was alone next to the TV series, looking at the loud voice, watching her favorite cartoons, it seemed that the louder the sound, the more it could fill this huge and cold room.

Zhang's mother cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks on the table, and asked Yan's mother in a low voice:

"When will it end? One day he will find out. ”

Yan Mu's hand pinched her frowning brow, and replied weakly:

"Lie for a day. I don't have the strength to think about that now. ”

The peaceful night was finally covered up under Yan's mother's lies, and tomorrow was the day when Yan Leng could officially go home, Yan's mother just prayed silently in her heart that Yan Leng could grow up through this incident, so that he could understand the most basic responsibilities and responsibilities that a man should have.

The moment Yan Leng returned to Yan's house from the Public Security Bureau, it was also the time when the truth of everything was revealed, when he listened to all Yu Rui's stories, his face was pale, he clenched his fist and smashed it against the side wall, and the blood kept flowing out of the back of his worn hand, Yu Rui screamed in fright next to him, and Zhang's mother was also anxious to go to the kitchen to find the bandaged medicine box, only Yan's mother sat on the black leather sofa, watching this scene motionlessly.

"Smash it, let him smash it, what you do, you should bear the consequences. ”

Now Yan Leng doesn't care anymore, whether Yan Mu's words to him are sarcastic and disdainful, all his anger and dissatisfaction have been directed at Fang Shan, and his mind only revolves around every word he said to him after Fang Shan appeared in Shanghai.

"I won't let him succeed if he plays Lao Tzu like this, I want him to pay me back everything he owes to Lao Tzu. ”

Yan Mu said impatiently beside her:

"What you always see is the mistakes of others, don't you realize that the biggest problem is you? If you were kind to Xiao He, how could he take advantage of it?"

"Mom, it's not Xiaohe's problem, since you like Xiaohe so much, tell me, I can give it to him at any time, as for me like this?"

Hearing what he said about these bastard words that didn't go through the brain, Mrs. Yan's face was also dark with anger, panting, and she couldn't wait to smash the table lamp at hand on Yan Leng's head, so that her son could be more sober and rational.

"My son, you are in your forties, how can you still speak so naïve, like a child, what is called your own wife to others at any time, that is your own wife who is marrying in the media, do you have a sense of responsibility for your own wife, you are his husband, you are his husband, you are his husband... Yan's mother kept repeating the words, her tone became heavier and heavier, and she couldn't wait to make Yan Leng immediately understand the most basic sense of responsibility that she needed to bear as a husband.

"If Xiaohe is still at home now, how uncomfortable it must be to hear your words today, she gave birth to two children for you, and she had a difficult birth in the hospital when she gave birth to Jiajia, what are you doing? Do you think my old lady really doesn't know. Yan's mother scolded her uncompetitive son, and glanced coldly at Yan Leng next to her, even she didn't know when her son became so ridiculous and ruthless and irresponsible, and her heart was already cold.

"Mom, you're so wise, it's such a scourge to drive Fang Xiao and that harmful spirit out of the house!" Yan Leng said indignantly beside him.

Old Lady Yan angrily took the wooden stick in her hand and slammed it on Yan Leng's body one by one.

"Shut up, shut up, she's your wife, what kind of bastard are you talking about?"