Chapter 120: Tilting, Happy Tanabata
Yan Zhiwan's body kept trembling.
Fear, unspeakable fear.
I moved my heart once in my life, and I made the mistake of paying such a wolf-hearted person. The shame of leaving the house back then stabbed her like a needle all the time.
After enduring these two days, it still broke out after all.
She lowered her head and said weakly: "I'm full, you eat slowly." ”
After speaking, he dragged his tired body back to the room.
The aunt gave Xia Tian a look, Xia Tian understood, hurriedly broke a bowl of food and followed behind, seeing her mother sitting in front of the dresser and sobbing in front of her after returning to the room, she walked over, put down the food, and squatted in front of her.
"Mom, don't be afraid, I will never let Dad have a chance to hurt you again in my life."
Yan Zhiwan raised her teary eyes and looked at her already grown up, slim daughter.
"Tomorrow the inheritance is over, you can go back to Qing City." Her voice was tired, "I can't agree with you and him, and I'll never see you standing together." This is already my biggest concession. ”
Xia tilted his eyes hot, and rested his head on his mother's lap. "Mom, thank you."
Yan Zhiwan looked in a trance, gently stroked her sideburns, and said in a low voice, "Tilt, don't marry him, my mother has no parents anymore, and my mother is afraid that even you will not be there in the end." ”
Xia Tian's heart twitched in pain, she bit her lip and forced tears into her stomach. "Okay."
There is basically no objection to the inheritance, Xia Tian gave up inheriting the inheritance, and her share was shared by her mother and uncle. After everyone signed it, they finally completed Yan Weixiao's posthumous affairs.
Xia Tian didn't have much luggage when he came back, and now that he wants to leave, he naturally has no luggage to pack. She packed her clothes with a heavy heart and glanced at her mother, uncle, and others.
Mother ignored her, still looking cold and arrogant, and her uncle smiled at her and nodded.
"On the seventh day of my grandfather's first day, I will definitely come back. Mom, uncle, aunt, I'm gone. ”
The aunt grabbed her palm and said earnestly: "Child, you have to remember that this is your home, and you must come back often when you are free." Your mother is working too hard on her own, don't let her worry more. ”
Xia Tian nodded, glanced at his mother, who was still indifferent, and went out with his luggage.
Walking out of the road, the sun was shining warmly on the body, and the sun made people a little dizzy. Xia Tian stood for a while before sending a message to Mu Jinchen: I will go to Qing City in the evening.
Clear the city.
It is still an appraisal center.
"Mr. Mu, all the testing items have been completed, and the results will be out tomorrow afternoon at the latest."
"Okay."
Mu Jinchen's eyes were faint and he walked out. Behind them, the two inspectors whispered.
"It's the first time I've encountered such a tricky one."
"Yes, you say, is he sick?"
When he came out, Huo Qingsong was still waiting, and when he saw him, he asked anxiously: "How is it, is there a result?" ”
Mu Jinchen looked down at his phone, and there was a faint, gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, "I'm going to the airport." ”
Huo Qingsong was stunned: "What are you doing?" ”
"Dump is back." The smile on Mu Jinchen's lips gradually deepened, and he couldn't hide his joy.
Huo Qingsong breathed a sigh of relief. MD, he shouldn't have asked, it's another handful of dog food! He still wanted to ask more, but in a blink of an eye, Mu Jinchen was already a few meters away.
Mu Jinchen suddenly stopped and turned to the right.
Half an hour later, the airport. Xia Tian walked out with the crowd, and from a distance, she could see the figure standing so conspicuously, her eyes were hot, and she trotted over with her luggage, panting.
Mu Jinchen lowered his head and handed over a bright rose in his hand: "Tilt, happy Qixi Festival." ”