The night was very late, but Cong Jiajia was very awake, she turned on all the lights in the house, looked at it from the outside to the inside, one by one, and said that she had no nostalgia for this place, it was a lie, looking at every thing in the house, every piece of furniture, she felt sad.

This is her home, giving her countless warmth and happiness, but tomorrow she will leave and never come back.

Cong Jiajia received a call from Cheng Nanwei at this moment, listening to Cheng Nanwei saying sorry to himself on the phone, Cong Jiajia smiled bitterly, how can he make such a strong and arrogant Cheng Nanwei say sorry to himself...

He's still with Yu Zhan now, isn't it ironic to say sorry to himself at this time...

Cong Jiajia hung up Cheng Nanwei's phone, lying on the bed in a physically and mentally exhausted kimono, it will be dawn in a few hours, and she has to borrow money from a good friend, hey, it's really embarrassing to be mixed up these days.

Thinking about the fluttering future, Cong Jiajia lay on the bed, cried for a while, and slowly fell asleep.

Cheng Nanwei drove back to the hospital, Dong Zheming didn't sleep, and when she saw Cheng Nanwei coming back to guard herself, she didn't secretly run home, she was very happy, and shouted: "Son, let you run around, you're tired..."

Cheng Nanwei sat beside Dong Zheming's bedside and tucked the quilt for her, "Mom, I am your son, and everything I should do for you." ”

Dong Zheming smiled with relief.

Cheng Nanwei groaned for a while, and the words changed, "However, Yu Zhan has no relationship with us and has no reason, can you stop looking for her when you have something in the future?" ”

"Did she say anything" Dong Zheming was immediately displeased and raised his eyebrows.

"She didn't say anything, but I think it's a little inappropriate to let her come to the hospital, the two of us used to be in love, and now we've broken up, she's coming to the hospital to take care of you like this, it's not good to be known by others." Cheng Nanwei explained to his mother in embarrassment.

"Who is the other person? Cong Jiajia? Dong Zheming sneered disdainfully, "That dead girl made me angry, and Yu Zhan was not allowed to take care of me, what kind of heart did she have, and no one paid attention to me if she wanted me to die of stinkiness here?" ”

"Mom, Jiajia didn't say this, but I felt inconvenient for myself, Yu Zhan still has hope for me now, if we do this, we will mislead Yu Zhan, and it will bring misunderstanding and trouble between me and Yu Zhan." Cheng Nanwei was very annoyed by Dong Zheming's stubbornness, but because his mother was sick, he couldn't argue with her fiercely.

"Yu Zhan has hope for you, you will fulfill her hope, I think Yu Zhan is very good, and you used to love each other so much..."Dong Zheming stretched out his hand and poked Cheng Nanwei's head, "What's so good about that little girl, she is not educated, she is not su, she is angry with your mother and me, she is going to be angry with me, you still don't stop her..."

"Mom..."Cheng Nanwei was really forced by Dong Zheming, and his face sank, "Because of the particularity of my work, I installed a listening setting on my phone at home, and I heard everything you said on the phone with Cong Jiajia that day, I know who you are bullying whom." ”

As soon as Dong Zheming heard his son say this, his arrogance immediately lowered his arrogance, and he leaned back weakly back to the head of the bed again, and snorted twice weakly.

Cheng Nanwei looked at such a mother, she was really angry and helpless.

He didn't install a listening device on the phone at home, but he knew his mother and Cong Jiajia's character very well, and knew that no matter how willful Cong Jiajia was, he would not take the initiative to quarrel with his mother.

He just said that he was just lying to his mother, and seeing his mother's weak momentum, he knew that he had guessed correctly.

Cheng Nanwei has no choice about having such a mother, he sighed, "Mom, I'm very satisfied with my current life, I don't want to divorce Cong Jiajia, and I don't want to rekindle my old relationship with Yu Zhan, I hope you can think about it for me, reduce your contact with Yu Zhan, and don't let Yu Zhan come to the hospital to visit you again." ”

Dong Zheming snorted lightly and rolled his eyes, "What about you and Yu Zhan, you don't let me care, what about me and Yu Zhan, you don't care... I just don't like Cong Jiajia, I just like Yu Zhan, what's wrong..."

Cheng Nanwei was choked fiercely, glaring at his mother, "Then can't you think about me, you make it difficult for me to do it in the middle." ”

"Are you thinking about me, then?" Dong Zheming's eyes widened suddenly, glaring at Cheng Nanwei, "I'm your mother, I raised you with hard work, I don't ask you to listen to me in everything, but in life's affairs, can you ask for my opinion...

It's true that your daughter-in-law was married by yourself, but she is also my daughter-in-law, and she has something to do with me... The person I hate the most in my life is Cong Jiajia, you just insist on living with her... Okay, you have to talk to her, I can't control it, I'm already old, I don't know how long I can live, can't I stay with the person I look at longer..."

Cheng Nanwei was completely speechless, in fact, if you think about it, his mother's words also make sense, and he really has no way to refute it.

"Mom, I'm sorry, I didn't say anything today, don't be angry, don't get excited, it's late, you're not well, go to sleep quickly..."

Cheng Nanwei was lying on the cramped care bed, thinking about Cong Jiajia, thinking about Yuzhan, thinking about his mother, thinking about what happened during this time, his head hurt, he was very handy in dealing with any kind of difficulties outside, but this messy housework really stumped him.

Yu Zhan came to the hospital very early the next day, she was wearing a bright orange windbreaker, a gray scarf around her neck, her long hair was tied into the same ponytail as Cong Jiajia, she looked very young and beautiful, she brought carefully boiled porridge, xiaolong buns, and a few exquisite side dishes to make breakfast for Dong Zheming and Cheng Nanwei.

Cheng Nanwei, who hadn't slept well all night, didn't look good, he glanced at Yu Zhan casually, and said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you, let you run around early in the morning." "In fact, there is a very famous porridge shop near the hospital, if it weren't for my mother's insistence, I really didn't need Yu Zhan to make this trip.

"Don't say thank you to me, my aunt treats me like a daughter, and I should take care of my aunt." Yu Zhan smiled cheerfully, with a bright smile.

Dong Zheming was overjoyed by what Yu Zhan said, and sat on the bed and couldn't stop praising Yu Zhan, who is beautiful, has a good personality, is sensible, sensible, and can cook, and the food is delicious...... From the inside to the place, in all aspects, he praised Yu Zhan in front of Cheng Nanwei.

Yu Zhan cooperated with Dong Zheming, occasionally laughing, occasionally shy.

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