On the day Mrs. Huo went abroad, Xiao Moshen followed her father to see off her grandmother.

After he came back, he nestled in Jiang Yansheng's arms and said in a milky voice: "Mom, grandma said that you will always accompany me and Daddy." ”

Mrs. Huo took the initiative to move to the United States, and such an exit seemed to have reached some tacit agreement with Jiang Yansheng invisibly, the entire Huo family was empty, and a month later, Huo Xiumo took her back to the old mansion to live.

There are no more high-powered elders here, and there is no longer a voice of Lijiang Yansheng that no one can suppress.

In a luxurious and empty old mansion.

In the morning, Xiao Moshen woke up early with Daddy, and sat in the cafeteria in his new school uniform to eat.

He was placed to attend a noble school and began to learn to leave his parents.

Huge restaurant, very quiet.

Xiao Moshen began to try to eat with chopsticks, so slowly, Huo Xiumo was not in a hurry to urge him to eat quickly, and had dinner elegantly, so he sat on the chair and waited patiently for his son.

At this time, Jiang Yansheng slowly went downstairs holding his stomach.

Her belly is more than five months old, it looks like it is more than seven months, and it is much harder to conceive this baby than to conceive Xiaomo, because she can't sleep well at night, there is a faint emotion between her eyebrows and eyes, and even her appetite has decreased a lot.

If it weren't for this, she wouldn't have let Huo Xiumo arrange to come to Huo's house to live, because she really didn't have the energy to waste energy with him on this kind of thing.

"Mom."

Xiao Moshen was full, took the milk in his little hand and took a sip, looked up at Jiang Yansheng walking down, and said to her with a big smile: "Daddy will send the little baby to school later." ”

He is wearing new clothes and shoes bought by his mother today, as well as a schoolbag and a toy pencil case, which Xiao Mo has never touched, so he does not feel rejected by going to school, and there is a faint sense of freshness and excitement.

Jiang Yansheng walked over slowly.

As soon as she appeared, Huo Xiumo's deep gaze was firmly locked on her god.

Because the weather is gradually warming, Jiang Yansheng is only wearing a cotton wool dress at home, a very close-fitting style, with a swollen belly.

She cut her long black hair short to the shoulders, tied it low, revealing a delicate and beautiful face, with a gentle smile on the corner of her lips, walked over, bowed her head and kissed the child's white and tender face: "Don't make trouble when you go to school, you know?" ”

Xiao Moshen was obedient and nodded, "It's so dripping." ”

After eating breakfast.

Jiang Yansheng stood at the door and watched the father and son go out, she smiled and beckoned to the child, but she always maintained a lukewarm attitude towards Huo Xiumo.

Speaking of reconciliation, there is less closeness between husband and wife.

said that he didn't reconcile, he lived under the same roof every day, and he was lying in the same bed.

He wanted to kiss and hug, but Jiang Yansheng didn't show a very repulsive look of rejection most of the time.

But he never took the initiative against him.

Getting along like this, Huo Xiumo sent the child to school, before getting into the car, he came back, put his big hand around her slightly bloated body, lowered his head, and kissed her hard with thin lips: "Wait for me at home." ”

Jiang Yansheng's little face had a faint expression, and he didn't wipe the hot and moist touch on his lips, but his eyes fell on the little guy in the car, and he didn't pay much attention to him.

Huo Xiumo has become accustomed to shielding women's cold attitude, and now every day, as long as he holds her with his arm and kisses her, he can smell the fragrance on her body, and he doesn't seem to pay attention to the rest at all.

"I'm going to work." He said as usual.

Jiang Yansheng stood at the door, watching the father and son leave in the car, before he made a move, and slowly turned around and returned to the villa.

She has not been idle all day, just like now, she is sitting in the living room to contact Ji Wenlun, preparing to ask his assistant to send some medicine, and the spare medicine in the study has been used up.

Jiang Yansheng knew what Huo Xiumo's virtues were, and asked him to expose his traumatized side in front of Ji Wenlun, which was probably no different from holding a gun to his head.

Ji Wenlun couldn't do it, so Jiang Yansheng used the peers he introduced.

Once a week, a psychiatrist would come to Huo's house to give Huo Xiumo psychological treatment.

Violent tendencies are not as difficult to treat as schizophrenia, Jiang Yansheng knows very well that he can't relax, otherwise Huo Xiumo won't take it seriously at all.

He himself was not at ease, and when he got angry, he went crazy and smashed the things around him.

If this continues, Jiang Yansheng is worried that sooner or later she will have to teach her son badly.

Ji Wenlun's assistant delivered the medicine quickly, and came in the afternoon, carried it to the door, and said to her: "Miss Jiang, this is a month's amount, and Dr. Ji said that the dose can be reduced from next month." ”

Jiang Yansheng nodded and invited him to have a cup of tea before leaving.

With a bulky belly, she personally took these boxes of medicine, walked into Huo Xiumo's study, pushed the door in, and kept it neat and clean all the time, it seemed that he never had to be cleaned by a servant, he would tidy up the study every day and not let people touch it.

Jiang Yansheng didn't have any curiosity about his study, and every day when he came in, he would take medicine and change the medicine, and when he walked to the desk, she bent down and pulled out the drawer.

There were four empty white medicine bottles inside, and she put the medicine in her hand and took out the finished medicine bottles one by one.

Jiang Yansheng shook it, and the medicine bottles were empty.

She lowered her eyes, her faint gaze fell on the desk, there were some documents that were not organized, remembering that he stayed up late to work until the early hours of the morning last night before returning to the room, it was estimated that there was no time, she put down the medicine bottle with her fingers, sorted out the documents and put them aside, and took out a few tissues to wipe the dust.

Jiang Yansheng turned around and threw a pile of waste paper into the trash can, his body was bulky, and his arm accidentally touched the pen on the edge of the table, and he also fell into it.

She was slightly stunned, holding her waist, and squatting down very slowly.

Jiang Yansheng rummaged through the waste paper in the trash can, and soon found Huo Xiumo's pen, but his fingertips inadvertently touched another thing.

Her fingertips shrunk, her eyes shrunk, and her bulky body squatted on the ground for a long time.

Throughout the afternoon, Jiang Yansheng stayed quietly alone in the study, the maid came to knock on the door, brought a bowl of chicken soup in, she also had a faint expression, and took it and drank it.

The maid didn't see a trace of abnormality, because in their eyes, Jiang Yansheng usually didn't like to chat with people, so when facing the little boy, he would be very patient to chat and talk with the child.

It was about four or five o'clock, and in the downstairs living room, I received a call from a head teacher claiming to be the head teacher of the school.

bluntly said that he was looking for Huo Moshen's mother.

The servant said a little later, and hurried upstairs to the study.