235. Don't
When Wang Zhizhi came home, it was about ten o'clock in the evening, Feng'er was doing her homework in the living room, the maids were doing their own things, the hall was very quiet, and she didn't know when it started.
The house began to become so quiet and empty, as if there was no life, obviously up and down, so many maids, walking upstairs and downstairs, but this room, as if it was sealed on the top of this mountain, any sound it made, just to prove its coldness, gloom and dreary, those sounds could not become lively.
Wang Zhizhi even felt that this mansion had become a ghost mansion in her mind, and everyone stood there expressionlessly, without even speaking in a fluctuating voice.
She came to Feng'er's side and checked Feng'er's homework.
Feng'er is seven years old this year, and her round face looks very cute, but this face has a sadness that is extremely inconsistent with his age.
God, Wang Zhizhi didn't know why such a young child would have such an expression, she immediately put down his textbook and asked softly, "What's wrong?" But which maid made our family unhappy? β
Feng'er shook his head aggrievedly, he pointed upstairs, and the study upstairs said, "Daddy ignores Feng'er again." β
Wang Zhizhi doesn't remember how many times she has received such a complaint from Feng'er, but every time, she is using the reason that she is too busy, and An Feng'er, but this time when the words come to her mouth, she can't comfort her, because of this reason, it has reached the point where she doesn't even believe it, let alone a child.
Wang Zhizhi still touched Feng'er's head and said with a smile: "Feng'er has grown up, she can't pester her father anymore, she should do her homework well." β
Feng'er retorted: "I'm only seven years old this year, others need Daddy, I naturally need it, they say Daddy doesn't like Feng'er, and they also say that they don't like Niang, that's why they ...... it."
Feng'er saw that the smile on the corner of his mother's mouth cooled, and he realized that he seemed to have said the wrong thing, and his tone instantly lowered, and he looked at Wang Zhizhi with some fear with his eyes open.
Wang Zhizhi naturally knew who said these words, and it was just these subordinates in the family chewing on the root of their tongues, she was not angry, and soon, she said to Feng'er: "We should like ourselves more than let others like ourselves." β
Feng'er looked at her as if she didn't understand, Wang Zhizhi patted Feng'er's head again and said, "Okay, don't ask more, your head is now like a hundred thousand whys, have you done your homework?" β
Feng'er immediately shook her head, and Wang Zhizhi recruited a maid to guard Feng'er and asked him to finish all his homework, and then she got up and walked upstairs.
As soon as I walked to the study, a maid came out of the bedroom with a bowl, and when she saw Wang Zhizhi, she immediately saluted and called, "Madam." β
Wang Zhizhi's eyes fell on the medicine bowl in the maid's hand, and asked, "How is the gentleman today?" β
The maid said, "It's not very good, the gentleman has rested early." β
As soon as the maid's words fell, Assistant Yu walked out of it, and when he saw Wang Zhizhi standing in the maid talking, he also came over and called Mrs., and behind Assistant Yu was Dr. Han who came out of the room together.
Wang Zhizhi immediately greeted him and asked about Dr. Han's condition, Mu Jingchi.
Doctor Han hesitated for a few seconds, and said to Wang Zhizhi in a low voice: "It's not ideal, you still need to recuperate." β
These words made Wang Zhizhi speechless for a long time.
Doctor Han sighed, didn't say anything more, and walked out of the study with the medicine box and Wang Zhizhi.
Wang Zhizhi just wanted to go in to visit the situation, but who knew that Assistant Yu stretched out his hand to stop her and said, "Madam, it's not too early, you can also go and rest." β
Wang Zhizhi didn't know how many times she had been stopped, as if she was a flood beast.
But even so, she still maintained a good attitude and said to Assistant Yu: "Then it's troublesome for Assistant Yu." β
Yu Ze said to Wang Zhizhi: "This is what we should do. β
Wang Zhizhi glanced at the bedroom door again, did not stay any longer, smiled slightly, and turned around and walked towards the outside of the study.
Assistant Yu stood there and looked at her for a long time before turning around and entering the study.
After Wang Zhizhi returned to the room, she looked at the coldness of the room and herself in the mirror.
She looked at the increasingly mean face in the mirror, and when her hand followed the contours of her face little by little, she finally couldn't hold back her emotions, and swept the things on the makeup cabinet to the ground as if she were ruthless.
Those things fell to the ground, just like her heart at this time, fell to pieces, she spent a lot of effort to calm her emotions there, and the maid on the side didn't dare to say a word.
The whole room was silent, Wang Zhizhi's hair was scattered on her shoulders and neck, she looked at herself in the mirror, crying and laughing.
The next day, Mrs. Huo sent an invitation, saying that she was asked to come over and sit down, and Wang Zhizhi happened to be idle, so she agreed.
When she arrived at Huo's Mansion, it was exactly ten o'clock, and Mrs. Huo was teasing her daughter there, and when she saw Wang Zhizhi coming, she hurriedly got up from the chair, walked towards her and asked with a smile: "How is Jingchi's body?" β
Wang Zhizhi also smiled and said to Mrs. Huo: "It's still the same, it's not too good, but it's not too bad." β
Mrs. Huo held Wang Zhizhi's hand and said, "It is best to be able to keep it the same." β
She pulled Wang Zhizhi to sit down on the chair, and after the two sat down, Mrs. Huo said again: "What? Not happy? β
Wang Zhizhi thought that the emotions on her face were well hidden, but she didn't expect to be seen by Mrs. Huo, and she didn't plan to hide it, but just smiled lightly and said, "There is no unhappy, isn't it like this every day?" β
Mrs. Huo naturally knew where Wang Zhizhi's heart knot, she said: "Jing Chi is such a person, when you think you are very close to him, sometimes you find that you are far away from him, when you are far away from him, you will find that you will only be farther away from him and not closer, he has been friends with Changfan for so many years, you are also clear, and you are also like this to Changfan, and you will not be too enthusiastic." β
Regarding Mrs. Huo's words, Wang Zhizhi seemed to listen to it again, but it seemed that she didn't listen, she said: "Do you say that I shouldn't have married him back then, if I hadn't married him, would everything have been different." β
Mrs. Huo immediately stretched out her hand to cover Wang Zhizhi's lips, and she said, "Don't say such things, there is nothing to do or not to do." β
Wang Zhizhi smiled and took Mrs. Huo's hand off her lips and said, "Actually, I haven't seen him for more than half a month, and the people around him are like a flood and a beast." β
The corners of Wang Zhizhi's mouth hooked up a smile and said: "Maybe I shouldn't have been involved in that matter back then, who doesn't know that thing and no one can touch it, but at that time I was naΓ―ve, thinking that if she left, I would get him forever, and now I found out that from that day on, I lost him." β
Mrs. Huo wrinkled her eyebrows and said, "Although that incident has been going on for several years, I still have to say that you don't want to get involved in that matter." β
Mrs. Huo let out a long sigh, her face full of helplessness.
She seemed to think of something, and said: "I heard that she got married again, with a Japanese, some time ago a diplomat beside Changfan saw her, and she had a daughter at the consulate over there with her husband, this matter, Changfan told me, I didn't dare to let him tell Jingchi, but I can't hide it." β
After Mrs. Huo finished speaking, she picked up the tea on the table, took a sip, and said: "I haven't heard very well, my husband is a war correspondent, working in a newspaper, the salary is not high, and even supporting the family is a problem, she works as a translator in the consulate over there." β
Wang Zhizhi also picked up the tea on the table, her eyes fell on the small and delicate quilt teacup, she stroked the teacup with her hand and said, "People have never been back to China?" β
Mrs. Huo said: "Where to return to China, she only takes the translation work of the Japanese consulate and never flies to China. β
Mrs. Huo sighed and said: "She can be regarded as having a backbone, and she has a good life, but she has to go over there to suffer such a sin, and she lives like this, and she doesn't say a word." β
Seeing that Wang Zhizhi didn't speak, Mrs. Huo told again: "Don't tell Jing Chi these words, let's just listen to them." β