Chapter 1295 - Not Even Qualified for Love (5)

The bedroom was very quiet, and Gao Wanjing's heart was like a knife.

But she could only try to force herself to empty the pain and let herself not think about anything.

Fall asleep.

Only when she is asleep will she not be in pain.

Step up your game.

She forced herself to sleep.

Time passed little by little, and Su Mian, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, noticed that her daughter Wanjing was asleep.

She breathed a sigh of relief, she reached out to cover her daughter with a thin quilt, and the next moment, she stood up and wanted to leave, but at a glance she saw the dried rose branches in the vase in the room.

This was given to his daughter Wanjing by Yun Zichen with a red rose in his hand.

Even if the roses wither, her daughter Wanjing is reluctant to throw them away, and she is still inserted into dry branches and in a vase, and she often comes to her daughter's room to see her daughter looking at this bouquet of flowers, and her eyes are gentle.

She likes Yun Zichen very much, and her daughter obviously likes him very much, thinking that with such a son-in-law, she can laugh happily in her dreams.

But now?

There was anger in her eyes.

Originally, she thought that Yun Zichen was just arrogant when she made her daughter unhappy, but she didn't expect him to dare to hurt her baby woman.

It's just unbearable for her.

How is the president of Yun's?

As a president, you can bully your own daughter?

In this world, who can ignore their daughter's bullying when they see their daughter, anyway, she must not sit idly by!

She stepped forward, reached out and took out the dried rose branch from the vase, and then left her daughter's room lightly, and walked to the kitchen to throw the flower branch into the trash can.

Then she walked to the living room, and was about to take her mobile phone to make calls one by one to find Yun Zichen when the doorbell rang.

She walked to the door and opened the door, and saw a middle-aged man in a neat suit standing respectfully in front of her door.

"Who are you?" She asked.

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and handed the white box he was carrying to Su Mian in front of him and said, "My young master asked me to hand it over to Miss Gao, please accept it." ”

Su Mian was stunned.

"Your young master?" She was surprised.

The middle-aged man said, "Please take it." ”

Su Mian looked at the box, and she couldn't tell what was inside the box at all.

It's just for her daughter, and when she is a mother, she naturally takes it for her daughter.

When the middle-aged man saw that the box was taken, he said, "Please hand it over to Miss Gao, thank you." ”

"Don't worry, I won't touch my daughter's things." Su Mian heard this, and she responded.

The middle-aged man nodded, and said: "My young master asked me to tell Miss Gao that there is a list in the box, and there is a time limit on the list, please contact him when you see the list." ”

With that, he turned and left.

Su Mian was stunned, and she hurriedly said, "Your young master's surname?" ”

The middle-aged man paused, he turned around and smiled, "Situ." ”

After that, he walked to the elevator, which happened to stop on this floor, and he got into the elevator and left.

"Situ?" Su Mian was surprised, she didn't hear that her daughter had such a friend by her side.

And, young master? Only the wealthy would call it that.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the box in her hand, turned around and returned to the house, and then walked her to her daughter Gao Wanjing's bedroom.

She placed the box on the table at the door and quietly left.

At this time, Gao Wanjing's father happened to come back, wearing white casual clothes and gold-rimmed eyes, and he saw Su Mian and said, "Is Wanjing back?" ”

"Lao Gao, you came back just in time, I want to talk to you about Wanjing." As soon as Su Mian saw her husband coming back, she immediately stepped forward and grabbed her husband's arm and said, "Sit in the living room." ”

"Okay." Gao Wanjing's father was stunned, he hurriedly followed Su Mian to the sofa in the living room and sat down, "What's wrong." ”

Su Mian thought of her daughter's sad look, and she said sadly: "My daughter is out of love." ”

Gao's father: "......"

Su Mian's eyes were full of helplessness, "I see the marriage between Wanjing and Yun Zichen very much, who knew it would end up like this." ”

Father Gao said with concern in his eyes: "Didn't you say that Wanjing likes Yun Zichen very much?" If she falls out of love, then she will be very miserable, you know that she is good at everything, but she is too slow to deal with feelings. ”

"You don't know that she came back, I saw that she looked haggard to the point of despair, and my heart felt like it was being cut with a knife." Su Mian looked sad, and said: "But fortunately, our daughter is mature and sensible, and she didn't collapse, so I persuaded her to go back to the room to rest, and she would fall asleep." ”

Father Gao breathed a sigh of relief, and said with nervousness in his eyes: "But she will be very sad when she wakes up." ”

Su Mian said: "I know, so I plan to send her back to her mother's house tomorrow to live, let her live in the countryside and rest, she is a sensible child, she will get out of the pain of falling out of love." ”

Father Gao nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Su Mian: "Don't mention any cloud words in front of her, don't ask her about it, pretend you don't know anything, you know?" ”

Father Gao said, "Okay." ”

Su Mian was still uneasy and said, "I'll explain to you what to say and what not to say." ”

Father Gao said, "You say, I'll listen." ”

Su Mian opened his mouth to explain the matters that Gao's father should pay attention to, and their husband and wife discussed how to help their daughter get out of the blow of falling out of love......

At the same time, there was an Aston Martin parked downstairs in the Gaojia community, and after the middle-aged man who had delivered something before got into the car, he turned his head to look at the noble man who was sitting lazily in the back seat with a mobile phone answering the phone.

The man who had sent Gao Wanjing to the hospital before listened to the words on the phone, and after a moment, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Send me Gao Wanjing's information." ”

With that, he hung up the phone.

The driver sitting in the driver's seat said appropriately: "Young master, the things have been handed over, but it seems that it is Miss Gao's family who picks up the things." ”

"It's fine." The man threw his mobile phone casually on the car seat, with indifference between his eyebrows, and with a strong interest in his cold handsome face, he said, "Go back to the villa." ”

"Yes, young master." The driver picked up and drove away.

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Wanmei Villa.

Yun Zichen, who left Gao Wanjing's side full of anger, did not go directly to the teahouse.

Instead, he stood in a corner, his eyes full of anger and more sadness.

"What a stupid woman!"

"Stupid woman!"

"How can you be so cowardly, so hard-mouthed not to admit your heart!"

His face was pale and pale in his face, and his tone was annoyed but muttered helplessly.

As long as he thought of her attitude of retreating from himself, there was a fire in his heart, which burned him extremely uncomfortable.

Angry.

Angry with her.

He raised his hand and smashed his fist on the wall next to him, and immediately the back of his right hand was broken and bleeding, but he didn't know the pain at all, because the most painful thing was his heart......

Yun Yiyi, who was in the tea room, asked about Fei Mo's leg with concern, and she was relieved when she heard him say that it would be comfortable to sit down.

At this time, Uncle Zhao walked in, he looked at Yun Yiyi and said respectfully: "Grandma Da Shao, Miss Gao asked me to tell Grandma Da Shao that she is in a hurry to go home in advance, and I ask Grandma Da Shao to forgive me." ”