"Orange Orange...... Why don't you want to recognize me as a mother just because of this?"

Xia Yucheng held the phone tightly and still didn't say a word.

Sometimes, when the heart is broken, that's it, whatever you do, that heart just doesn't feel it.

"Orange Orange! I'm sad that you've lost your child! Do you think I'm not sad? Ask your brother how many times I've cried about it. Orange Orange, Orange Orange ......"

On the other end of the phone, Jian Yuwei cried sadly. It's really sad, without the slightest pretense.

While crying, she also talked about the past and how she loved her children. Xia Yucheng just listened quietly and didn't speak.

"Say, what are you looking for me?" When Jian Yuwei calmed down a little, Xia Yucheng asked. According to Jian Yuwei's character, it is impossible to find her just to apologize and care.

Jian Yuwei sobbed, and after a while, she regained her strength and said, "Didn't you say last time that you were going to transfer the company to your brother?"

"Hmm!" This time was messed up, and Xia Yucheng actually forgot about this matter, "I'll give it to my brother." ”

"A while ago, I also consulted with a lawyer, can you come out and go down?

“……”

"Orange Orange, would you like to meet your mother? I miss you too! You said that the miscarriage happened, and I didn't take care of you by your side, I'm worried about you!"

"He took good care of me!" In fact, in the month after the miscarriage, Feng Hao didn't see her, aren't these also thanks to her mother?

The thought of this made her heart ache.

You have to know how sad she was during that time. obviously needs the man he loves the most to be comforted by his side, but he has to bear the hatred of that man for what his mother has done. She didn't know how she had survived.

"Orange Orange, let's meet! On the lawyer's side, I have made an appointment! I will wait for you tomorrow morning at Zheng Tianhe's Law Firm, and I will see you or leave! Orange Orange, you must come, you must come! I won't say anything, hang up!"

Before Xia Yucheng could agree, Jian Yuwei had already hung up the phone, she was afraid of hearing Xia Yucheng's refusal.

Xia Yucheng threw her phone on the coffee table and was stunned for a while before she got up and walked to the desk and continued to draw with the computer.

……

"What's the matter?, still working hard?" I don't know how long it took, but Feng Hao's voice sounded in her ears.

She hurriedly looked up and looked at the wall clock on the wall, it was six o'clock.

"Getting off work?" Xia Yucheng smiled and let go of the mouse.

Feng Hao walked behind her, looked at the computer screen, the decoration renderings she drawn, and sighed again and again: "It's really beautiful!"

"Don't look at it, it's a sketch, it's not yet formed!" she said, closing the window, then stood up, pulled his tie by the hand, and asked, "I have something I want to discuss with you." ”

"Oh, seeing you so solemn, I'm so stressed!" Feng Hao took the opportunity to hold the hand on his chest and squeezed it hard, "Say! what's the matter?"

"Isn't grandma in the intensive care unit? Can I go with you to see it? I don't speak, just look, just stand next to her and look at her old man's house, is it okay?" Xia Yucheng's tone was very sincere, Fujiwara Xiang's condition was Feng Hao's heart, and it was also her heart disease.

Feng Hao lowered his head to look at her, was silent for a long time, and said, "Let's go in a few days!"

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