She suddenly remembered that she had brought the gadgets for her children in the capital, so she went back to the house to get them.

Back in the inner room, from the bag in front of the window, take out the gadgets bought in the capital.

It's a rattle, and wooden gadgets, all of which are things that children like, some are a little expensive, but children like them.

She was just about to go out with her things, and casually looked at the small courtyard through the window, but saw a scene that made her suspicious.

I saw the secret guard wearing a dark guard uniform, carrying Mo Ziye, who was not very conscious, and flew away.

Seeing this scene, Chen Mengtian took the toys in his hand to the outside of the hall and stuffed them to Chen Jiaojiao, telling them that they had something to go out for, so they followed.

This time, I heard the concealment that made her angry.

Jiang Zebei has been sick for more than two years, but no one has told her.

All these people in front of him knew it, but they were hiding it from her.

Chen Mengtian felt sorry for Jiang Zebei and was angry with him.

She looked at Jiang Zebei hanging her head, annoyed in her heart, and turned to leave.

The back is resolute, without hesitation.

I was going to step forward to see how Jiang Zebei's body was.

But when she thought that they had hidden it from her for two years, Chen Mengtian was angry.

Hearing her footsteps in the distance, Jiang Zebei couldn't be silent anymore.

He flew in one by one, blocking the way Chen Mengtian left.

Jiang Zebei's deep eyes were full of forbearance, depression, and guilt.

He said, "Tiantian, don't be angry. ”

"Huh! Do I need to be angry? Chen Mengtian's beautiful face was full of self-deprecating irony.

It's really.

Jiang Zebei was angry when he saw her for the first time.

Looking at her detached gaze and cold slap face, Jiang Zebei's heart hurt densely.

The last thing he wanted to look at was her detached gaze, which was unbearable for him.

It hurts so much that I can't straighten my back.

The blood line on the wrist began to hurt at this time, as if someone had cut the flesh with a knife.

But this pain is not as good as distress after all.

"Tiantian, don't be angry." Jiang Zebei's eyes were red, and he spoke again.

He didn't know how to appease, he only knew that he wanted to let Chen Mengtian dissipate.

Looking at the other party's reddened eyes, Chen Mengtian's taste became even more uncomfortable.

She grinded her teeth, and her face sank instantly, "Why do you want to hide it from me when you're sick, are you waiting for you to die, and you let others tell me?" Are you still waiting for me to collect your body?

Think about it from your perspective, if you collect my body, what would it be like, Jiang Zebei, if you want to marry me, what position do you put me in? ”

At the end of the question, Chen Mengtian felt tired.

In the past few years, she has run the North Pavilion Grocery Store, Zuixian Building, Zuiyue Pavilion, Shunze Grain Store, and other businesses, and she has not felt so tired.

But in the face of Jiang Zebei, she was tired.

At the same time, there is some inexplicable irritability in my heart.

When she asked Jiang Zebei, she also asked herself in her heart where she put Jiang Zebei.

The end result was difficult for her to face.

She regards Jiang Zebei as the sustenance in this world, which is the person who makes her feel at ease.

At the same time, she also wants to have a child with him and give birth to the Qinglian bloodline, as the inheritor, in order to meet her request to leave, she wants to return to the world that belongs to her.

With such a clear analysis, Chen Mengtian felt that she seemed to be half a pound and eight taels with Jiang Zebei.

She had no reason to be angry either.

After all, they are not beloved lovers of life and death, it is the warmth of getting along for a long time that makes them together.

Thinking like this, Chen Mengtian's face looked a lot better.