He snapped, "Apologize!" ”

"Mr. Jiang!"

Wen Yu finally opened his eyes and called out to the angry man, and the exhaustion in his heart surged out again and again: "Forget it." ”

Mother Yang immediately kicked her nose in the face: "She said forget it herself, what are you doing so fiercely?" ”

When she pushed Wen Yu on the street to the main road before, the pedestrians could see it clearly.

After all, it's a human life......

Although Yang's mother hurriedly dragged her friend away, she was still weak in the end, and she didn't dare to say more to Yang's father.

Yang Mengyao almost fainted after hearing about it - she was still much more rational than her mother.

At that time, I persuaded my mother to come to the hospital with me, so I had the current one.

Jiang Linghan took a deep breath, held Wen Yan's hand, didn't say anything, just glanced at Mother Yang coldly, just this glance scared the old woman a lot.

"I ......" Mother Yang swallowed dryly, glanced at Ji Heng again, and finally lowered her head reluctantly, and said vaguely: "Even if I'm sorry." ”

Wen Yi only felt ridiculous for a while, she didn't bother to say anything more, took the initiative to hold Jiang Linghan's hand, and struggled to get out of the hospital bed: "Let's go, the little girl should be out of school by now." ”

Ji Heng's gaze fell on the overlapping hands of the two, and he said embarrassedly: "Wen Yu...... I"

"Not necessarily."

Wen Yi only felt bored, and didn't give this person a chance to speak again, and replied to him coldly: "There's nothing to say, I hope we don't meet again." ”

Jiang Linghan even picked her up directly and strode out of the ward.

Wen Yi took a deep breath and hugged Jiang Linghan's neck wordlessly, the soreness on his body not only did not fade away, but became more and more obvious.

She fell asleep again, away from the noisy drama in the ward.

Chop also chop constant entanglement......

It's so tiresome.

……………………………………

The night flowed like water, but Yang Mengyao had no sleep all night.

Finally calmed her mother, who was in a very bad mood, she hesitated for a long time, but she still waited in front of Ji Heng's study, waiting for him to open the door and go to work, so that she could see him again.

"Ji Heng!"

At the usual o'clock when he was supposed to go to work, Ji Heng finally pushed open the door of the study and walked out with a tired face.

He had a deep black blue under his eyes, his brows were tightly furrowed, and he was in a very bad mood.

"I ......"

Yang Mengyao stood in front of him, forcing the man to stop expressionlessly, and there was a nervousness in his heart: "I have already told my mother." ”

Her face was pale, and she didn't dare to pull Ji Heng's hand again: "Can you forgive us this time?" I, I really didn't know she was going to ......."

Yang Mengyao felt a pain in her heart, and felt that she was very wronged: "Are you unwilling to be with me?" You, do you still love me? ”

Ji Heng closed his eyes, and the servant opened the window in the corridor early, and the fresh air rushed in with the pleasant birdsong outside, but he only felt tired and irritable.

"Yang Mengyao, be a good Mrs. Ji, and both of us will take each other's responsibilities."

Ji Heng passed past Yang Mengyao's side expressionlessly: "That's all I asked." ”

Yang Mengyao stood in place in embarrassment, unable to move.

Ji Heng quickly went down the stairs, pushed open the door and entered Maybach, and she was the only one left in the room in the blink of an eye.

Servants naturally can't be counted as human beings - Yang Mengyao never treats them as human beings, and those people never take the initiative to greet her.

Little by little, her face faded, tears welled up, and she slowly fell to the ground.

A titular Mrs. Ji......

There was a sudden heart-rending cry upstairs, Xiao Huang was frightened into goosebumps, and glanced at Steward Wang, both of them were a little helpless, but they didn't say much in the end.

But it's all ......

It's just self-inflicted.

…………………………………………

Two weeks later.

"I'm sorry, there's something going on over there at the company, and I really can't get out lately......"

Jiang Linghan looked sorry, but the little girl opposite didn't put it to heart at all, grabbed the streamer on the schoolbag with one hand, grabbed Wen Yu on the side with the other, and smiled: "Dad, you go to work!" ”

She shook her head: "Mom can send me to school." ”

The little girl muttered, "I've wanted them to see how beautiful my mother is, she looks better than Snow White!" ”

Wen Yi hugged the little girl with a smile and tilted her head: "It's okay, anyway, I'm idle at home and have nothing to do." ”

In the man's burning gaze, she vaguely omitted the address to Jiang Linghan: "Send the little girl back to school, I can still exercise on the way." ”

"You've been so busy lately...... Waking up a little later in the morning can also replenish a little sleep. ”

Jiang Linghan recently has to deal with the errand of the hospital, and he has to go to his company every day, although Wen Yi has not figured out where his company is, but Jiang Linghan has to answer many calls every day after going home, and he is already busy.

"Okay."

Jiang Linghan gave a light kiss on the little girl's face, but his eyes kept chasing Wen Yi, and his eyes were full of smiles: "Then let me be lazy in the past two days, I'm at home, waiting for you to come back." ”

…………………………………………

"Mom, I can carry my own bag."

Wen Xi took Wen Yi's big hand, and walked on the way to kindergarten with her pigtails dangling, her mother seemed to be a little distracted, and she didn't hear what she said.

Wen Xi glanced at her, pursed her small mouth, and simply stopped and refused to move: "Mom, I'm about to go to kindergarten!" ”

The little girl said loudly: "I'm already a big child, I can't let you help me carry my schoolbag anymore." ”

Wen Yi was stunned, squatted down and looked at her daughter, gently hung the schoolbag on her daughter's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Okay, the baby is already a big baby." ”

The child grows up very fast, and he can't feel it when he lives together every day, but now he calms down and takes a closer look, the little girl has grown a lot bigger, and she speaks more and more neatly, and she is a little girl with her own heart.

She is now recovering well, both physically and mentally sound, and there is no trace of gloom.

The eyebrows and eyes are getting longer and wider, and gradually becoming more and more similar to the Ji family, this kind of similarity and heavy pressure on Wen Yu's heart always makes her uncomfortable, and her heart is inexplicably flustered.

Wen Xi leaned on her mother's arms and kissed her: "Mom, I love you so much." ”

The little girl's eyes were full of innocent attachment, but she quickly left Wen Yi's side, and waved at her with a smile: "See you at night!" ”

Wen Yi blinked, followed the child a few steps forward, and saw that she was picked up by the kindergarten teacher, took a deep breath, and suppressed the melancholy in his heart: "Okay...... See you in the evening. ”

The air was humid and sultry, and the dark clouds were heavy, but the rain did not fall for a long time, but the people were irritable.

………………………………………………

"Mr. Yang, Mrs. Yang, this is our newly purchased batch of leisure equipment......"

In the kindergarten, the children ran out one after another under the supervision of the teacher, giggling and laughing.

The principal of the kindergarten followed behind the Yang couple step by step, sincerely afraid, for fear that the two biggest funders of the kindergarten would be dissatisfied: "Mrs. Yang, these children are still young, or we will ......."

Yang's mother's face is not good-looking, and today she followed Yang's father out to inspect this small kindergarten, which is just doing some face-saving work.

She was still holding back the anger in her heart that she couldn't let out, and she was very irritable.

"Nothing. It's noisy, but it's quite energetic......"

She thought about it, took a few steps forward, and at a glance saw Wen Xi, the best-looking among a group of young children, with a hypocritical smile on her face, and casually pushed the little boy around Wen Xi away, wanting to hold the little girl's hand.

He said in a greasy voice: "Little friend, what's your name?" ”

Wen Xi just glanced at her coldly, then took a few steps back with the toy in his arms, and his delicate little face was indifferent.

She had seen this woman bully her mother, how could she possibly answer her words?

The atmosphere stiffened for a moment, and Yang's mother's face suddenly stiffened: "Don't like me?" ”

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the kindergarten principal hurried over, and said with a smile: "Mrs. Yang, this child recognizes life, I called Wang Xiaohua from the second class of the primary two class over, that little girl is especially good at reciting Tang poems, I will ask her to give you ......."

Mother Yang had a thin layer of anger on her face, took a few steps forward, and despite Wen Xi's resistance, she forcibly picked up the little girl.

"Good baby, call grandma."

Her way of holding the child was stiff and unscrupulous, Wen Xi's little face turned white, and she hurt a lot.

But she always held on and didn't say a word, no matter how Mother Yang teased her, she just refused to look at her more.

"That, Mrs. Yang......"

The teacher next to him really couldn't look at it, and seeing that the little girl was getting more and more uncomfortable, he still came over tremblingly, wanting to take the child over first: "This child is really afraid of life, you still ......"

"Oops!"

Mother Yang's expression was hideous, and the evil started from her heart, and she actually let go of her hand in front of everyone, and threw Wen Xi to the ground.

She didn't even bother to do any disguise, took out a handkerchief from her bag, wiped her hands slowly, and let out a long sigh of relief: "Really...... Why did you slip your hand? ”