The servants who were attracted by Ji Wanwan's cry all showed expressions of disbelief and even horror when they saw this, and quickly lowered their heads, and they didn't dare to come out.

Because it is obvious that no matter those photos or portraits in this room, they are not the head of the Ji family, not Mrs. Ji's husband, but another man.

"What are you doing? Get out, get out of here, who allowed you to move this room? ”

Mrs. Ji's shouting gradually became sharper, and she almost irrationally drove away the servants who were afraid to speak, and then snatched the key to open the door from Ji Wanwan, who was stunned.

"It turns out that all these years, the person you are thinking about is him? Mom, are you really my mom? You're out of the spirit! How can you be so cheap, you ...... Yes! ”

Before he could finish his unscrupulous words, he was interrupted by a slap full of anger from Mrs. Ji, Ji Wanwan has been pampered in the Ji family all these years, not to mention being slapped at home, even outside, everyone is afraid of her identity and never dares to do anything to her.

She never imagined that her mother would beat her.

"Shut up! If you say another word, I will never recognize you as a daughter again! ”

Mrs. Ji opened her mouth and roared.

"What are you doing! Shen Qing, you're simply crazy! ”

Mrs. Ji finally went upstairs with Ji Xingchen's support, and when she saw her beloved granddaughter's red cheeks, she couldn't help but ask.

"Over the years, you have not allowed the servants and your children to set foot in this room, it turns out that you are secretly hiding the photos and portraits of other men in it, Shen Qing, do you still know the shame!"

At this moment, Mrs. Ji seemed to have been nailed to the pillar of shame.

She panicked and wanted to close the door, and by the way, she also locked herself in, but in the end she was not as quick as Ji Xingchen's eyes, and soon everything in the room was presented to them again.

"It turned out to be him, no wonder...... No wonder ......"

The man named Xiao Yuan.

No wonder the last time he had his only private art exhibition, Mrs. Ji tried all means to get a few tickets, and couldn't wait to go over to see the art exhibition, not to mention, and even she, who has never liked gorgeous dresses, asked the company to send the latest jewelry and dresses the day before, and finally went to the scene ceremoniously.

No wonder when she saw that man, her eyes became so strange and eager, she couldn't wait to follow that man, and even when she saw the so-called Master Xiao Yuan and Su Nianwei getting close, she couldn't accept it.

Ji Xingchen felt that something suddenly gushed out, he took two steps back with a staggering step, and looked at Mrs. Ji's gaze suddenly unfamiliar.

"I want to know, you knew that I had identified Weiwei in my heart, but you still controlled my thoughts day by day, and even taught Su Nianrou to hook me behind my back, is it because you don't like Weiwei, or you don't even like my son, so when I can't tell what I did that would make me regret it painfully, you selfishly made a choice for me, did you really love me by raising me to be the way I am now?"

Mrs. Ji's expression froze.

She didn't seem to have thought that Ji Xingchen could ask such a sharp question under this kind of invitation, and she didn't answer for a while.

She didn't answer, but Ji Xingchen and Ji Wanwan already knew the answer.

"I see, Mom, you don't love me and my brother at all, do you?"

Ji Wanwan's expression was broken, she may not be able to accept it, or she may not know how to accept it.

She looked at the dense array of photographs and portraits in the room again, and felt extremely disgusted.

"I will tell my father everything you have done, from today on, I will never recognize you again, and I will treat myself as if I have no mother!"

As she spoke, Ji Wanwan wiped her cheeks and ran upstairs.

There was a huge bang from the third floor, Ji Xingchen glanced at it, and then looked at Shen Qing, whose face was like ashes.

"When my father comes back tomorrow, I believe he will take care of everything between you, and in the future, you should be without my son." His tone was even calmer than it had been before.

Shen Qing knew that it was a kind of disgust that was disappointed to the extreme, and he didn't even want to say a word.

He went upstairs with him.

Old Madam Ji couldn't even speak, but she suddenly became extremely old, and when she thought about it carefully, she forgot why she would agree to this woman to enter the door in the first place.

If it weren't for Shen Qing, how could their Ji family become what it is now?

When the corridor was empty, and she was the only one left, Mrs. Ji sat down weakly on the ground.

She stared blankly, not knowing what she was thinking, but soon she came back to her senses, glanced back at the face in the room, which was still extremely crazy even after so many years, and immediately walked in, locking herself firmly in the room.

……

Jin family.

Since Jin Ruohan took Su Nianwei upstairs without saying a word and never came down, and instructed everyone not to go up to disturb him, the housekeeper and many servants couldn't help but look worried about whether they drifted upstairs.

They saw Assistant Qin, who had always been kind and smiling, hurrying over, and went upstairs with a cold face, and it didn't take long for his face to become more and more ugly, and they felt that something not simple had happened.

Especially on weekdays, Su Nianwei is very gentle to them, she doesn't have a grandmother's frame at all, and even treats them like friends, so she naturally expresses her worries at this moment.

"Tell the kitchen to stew the soup that the young lady usually likes to drink, and also, be quiet today, and don't make a noise when the little young master comes back."

After the butler gave the order, the kitchen suddenly became busy, and he still had unspeakable anxiety in his heart, so he could only suppress it temporarily.

in the room.

Su Nianwei nested quietly on the sofa in front of the window, her whole body sunk into the sofa, and she was still holding Jin Ruohan's clothes tightly in her hands.

As if that was everything she was all about, all she was now.

"Vivi ......"

Jin Ruohan's tone was astringent, he didn't have the slightest joy for Su Nianwei's almost abnormal dependence on him, and his heart was full of pain.

The little woman he held in the palm of his hand had empty eyes and was slow to respond to his cries, and it took a while to come back to her senses, and her gaze was withdrawn from the window and fell lightly on him.

"Huh? Did you call me? ”

Su Nianwei smiled, but the smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes.

She even subconsciously lowered her head after only glancing at Jin Ruohan, as if she had done something wrong, and didn't dare to look at him.

How could Jin Ruohan not understand.

If those memories weren't so painful that she couldn't accept them at all, how could she force herself to forget them, and she forcibly lost the memories of that year.

Even if he had thought of investigating the truth in private, no matter what happened at the beginning, he would deal with it for her and not let anyone mention it again in front of her, but now that she knew everything under such circumstances, even Jin Ruohan was helpless.

For the first time, he actually gave birth to the feeling that he was really useless, the powerlessness that he couldn't wait for all the pain Su Nianwei had endured to be transferred to him, so that he didn't even dare to touch the woman he loved the most.

"Weiwei, it's okay, it's all in the past, in the future, I won't let anyone have a chance to hurt you, you believe me, okay?"

The tone of pleading in her cautious tone made Su Nianwei tremble, and her hand holding Jin Ruohan's clothes gradually turned white, which showed how hard she had used.

But in the next second, she raised her face and smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I'm fine, I don't care anymore, because I know that no matter what happened, you will always be by my side, and I have forgotten about those things." ”

How can it be okay?

How could you forget?

Her expression was not like that at all.

But Jin Ruohan knew that he couldn't persuade anymore, what he had to do was to let the little woman who had lost all her sense of security at the moment understand how important she was to him, and then spoil her back to her carefree appearance again.

Even if it is used for another three years.

Sitting next to Su Nianwei, Jin Ruohan gently hugged her into his arms, wrapped his big palm around her cold hand, and slowly soothed her with the other hand on her back.

"No matter what happens, it's not your fault, Vivi, you are extremely important to me, so don't be sad, if you are sad, I will also be very sad, and the little milk bag is ......"

Jin Ruohan, who would never mention Jin Qingyu when the two were alone, actually took the initiative to mention the little milk bag in order to appease Su Nianwei at this moment, Su Nianwei only felt that her heart was hit hard, she subconsciously raised her head and kissed it.

This is not the first time that the two have been intimate, and Jin Ruohan's thirst for her on weekdays has reached the point where Su Nianwei can't handle it at all, so she rarely takes the initiative.

At this moment, she not only took the initiative to send herself forward, but her slender fingers touched the shirt buttons in Jin Ruohan's jacket with a sultry warmth.

The coat was impatiently thrown off by him, Jin Ruohan clasped the back of Su Nianwei's head with one hand, and led her to unbutton the first three buttons of his shirt with the other.

Under the high-grade cotton fabric, the skin full of strength was frankly presented under Su Nianwei's gaze, and she couldn't help blushing.

Putting aside everything else, Jin Ruohan's figure has some beauty that is extremely difficult for ordinary men to have, her skin is moist, and she is really thin in her clothes, which makes her love it every time.

Knowing that she is too easy to be shy, Jin Ruohan usually doesn't tease too much.

But today he deliberately diverted Su Nianwei's attention, took her off her shirt, stared at her rosy cheeks with dark eyes, and asked with a smile: "Are you satisfied with what you see now?" ”

Su Nianwei was startled for a moment, and suddenly wanted to look away.

Not wanting to be caught by him again, he pecked the palm of his hand, and then stuck to his well-defined abs.