She walked up to me, glanced at the fruit basket in my hand, and sneered, "Sending fruit, heh, it's not to visit the sick." ”

"What are you doing?" I wrung my eyebrows.

She raised her hand and rang the doorbell, and said with a smug smile: "Of course my aunt called me here." ”

Belch! She was also invited by Song Yahui, what does this mean?

Xia Wanqing said in a contemptuous tone, "Do you think that with your current appearance, the Mo family will agree to you being with Mo Ziyu?" Oh, I advise you to die early. ”

I glanced up at her coldly, and sneered, "Then it's impossible to look at you like this." ”

"Heh, that's hard to say." As the words fell, she gently stroked her belly, and then raised an eyebrow at me meaningfully.

I frowned and glanced at her belly.

At this time, the electronic door was unlocked twice, and the door automatically slid to both sides.

Xia Wanqing raised her head, twisted her small waist and stepped in first.

I looked at her back, and my chest seemed to be blocked by something, and I was very suffocated. For a moment I wanted to turn away, but in that case, it didn't mean that I was afraid of her, joke, how could I be afraid of her.

Suddenly, I walked into the door with heavy steps.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Xia Wanqing shouting affectionately around Song Yahui, "Auntie, I specially asked someone to bring this bird's nest back from Thailand, I heard that the bird's nest there is very pure, you can taste these two first, if it's good, I'll let people bring it back next time." ”

Song Yahui had a smile on her face, turned her eyes and saw me coming in, and hurriedly put down the two bird's nests and greeted her.

"Jiajia, you're here, and I said to let the driver pick you up?" Song Yahui looked kind, and took the initiative to take the fruit basket in my hand, let the nanny standing on the side take it down, and said with a smile: "Just come and buy something." As he spoke, he took my hand and led it into the living room. I was a little surprised to hang Xia Wanqing aside.

After sitting down, I smiled slightly at Song Yahui, "Auntie, you haven't changed at all." "Since she also invited Xia Wanqing, then there must be a purpose for calling me here today, that is, if you come, you will be safe.

"Old." She patted my hand and looked me left and right, "It's you, you've lost a lot of weight." ”

"Auntie, is it still good-looking like me who is not thin or fat." Xia Wanqing walked up to her and sat down, and said with a smile.

Song Yahui glanced at her, her face was pale, "Wanqing, you help me go to the kitchen to see how the dishes are doing." ”

"Okay." Xia Wan glanced at me, and like the hostess of the house, she got up and went to the kitchen.

Song Yahui seemed to be cold and indifferent to Xia Wanqing, but she didn't have the politeness of outsiders, like a confirmation of some kind of relationship, which surprised me a little.

Song Yahui watched her enter the kitchen, turned her head, looked at me, there were many complex emotions of distress, sympathy, and pity in her eyes, and took my hand, "Jiajia, you are so ruthless, you haven't come to see me for so many years." ”

When I heard her say this, I lowered my eyes and laughed at myself, "I'm afraid I'll be angry when you see me." ”

She patted my hand gently, "What do you call that?" Although you and Ziyu didn't succeed, I have always regarded you as a daughter. I've heard about you...... Suffered a lot, right? ”

"It's okay, it's all over." I pretended to be calm, and the smile on my lips was a little stronger.

The maid brought the tea, and she personally took it and handed it to me, which made me a little pampered. A few more words of homely chat. She glanced at the other end of the kitchen, and her face changed sneering, "Jiajia, I really don't like that woman, but she has been with Ziyu for so many years, and now she has a child, so I can't ......help it."

Belch! Xia Wanqing is pregnant with Mo Ziyu's child? How is this possible?

With a shake in my hand, the tea overflowed and scalded the back of my hand, but I felt like I was unconscious.

Song Yahui hurriedly took the teacup in my hand away, took out a few pieces of paper and wiped my hands, and asked worriedly, "Jiajia, are you okay?" ”

"Auntie, I'm fine, I suddenly remembered that there was something else, and I would come to see you another day when I was free." I got up and was about to leave, but she grabbed me, "Jiajia, Auntie still has something to say to you." Then she dragged me to the study.

When I entered the study, she pressed me on the soft chair, patted me on the shoulder, and said softly: "I know that Zimo was sorry for you back then, so you married someone else in a fit of anger." And he ...... It's been five years since I left, and as a mother, you may not understand the pain in my heart. ”

"I know Ziyu still has you in his heart, but now he and Wanqing even have children...... You can understand Auntie's difficulties. ”

I lowered my head and smiled bitterly, it turned out that she called me over today...... I want to tell me that she has recognized Xia Wanqing, her daughter-in-law, no wonder Xia Wanqing is so fearless.

But how can Mo Ziyu be like this, tell me here that he still loves me all the time and wants to start with me again, but that side is ...... Men are really terrible.

I looked up and chuckled, "Auntie, don't worry, Ziyu and I are long in the past." ”

Song Yahui looked ashamed, "If that's the case, then Auntie thank you." ”

I used to hear people say what a powerful woman Song Yahui was, but today I can be regarded as a real insight, and I will automatically withdraw without any power to parry.

When I came out of the Mo family, my heart was cold to the bone.

On a hot summer day, I was shivering.

I'm unwilling!

Hatred rolled in endlessly, as if it was going to drown me.

I sat stupidly on the side of the road for a long time before I got up and went back. I bought a bottle of liquor at the supermarket in the community, and I thought that if I didn't vent it, I would definitely be burned to death by the resentment in my heart.

Back in the apartment, I sat cross-legged on the sofa, the more I thought about it, the more unwilling I became, and the more unwilling I was, the more I hated. I opened the wine bottle, saved the glass, and poured it into my mouth one by one. I had to stop my mind and not be able to think about it.

The phone was singing desperately in my bag, and I felt like I didn't hear it.

It was getting dark outside, and my vision was getting blurred, but I still kept finishing the bottle and then poured it on the couch and didn't know anything.

I don't know how long it took, but I felt someone pat me on the face, and there was a buzzing sound in my ears, and it was very noisy. But my eyelids were heavy, and I couldn't get rid of the nasty sound. Then, I felt that someone picked me up, I subconsciously wrapped my arms around that person, and muttered: "Mo Ziyu, why are you lying to me, why are you ......" and then I felt very aggrieved, and sobbed lowly.

Suddenly, my body was thrown up as if I had lost my center of gravity, and I fell, and at that moment, I finally opened my eyelids and exclaimed, "Ah! When my body collided with the soft mattress, and after a slight flick, I laughed, "Hehe, it's fun." ”

"It's fun." There was a sound of yin measurement on the side.

My eyes glazed over, and I turned my head to look for the voice. was pulled up by a force, and I saw a very handsome face.

I looked at him and laughed stupidly.

"Shen Jia, you are so amazing, you actually drank a bottle of liquor, don't you want to live?" The man's mouth opened and closed, and I was dizzy when I saw it.

I raised my hand and covered his mouth, "No...... Be noisy. ”

The man's eyes were wide, but he was still very good-looking.

I laughed, and as my eyes slowly closed again, I was dizzy, and I put my head on his shoulder.

"Hey, isn't it uncomfortable?" The man's voice became softer.

I subconsciously replied, "Well, it's uncomfortable," and then I raised my head again, pointing to my heart, "It's very uncomfortable here," and then I pointed to my head, "It's also very uncomfortable." As he spoke, Mo Ming began to cry, extremely aggrieved.

I was hugged into a warm embrace, and I couldn't help rubbing against him, wanting more warmth, because my heart was cold. He patted me gently on the back, "Okay, good, don't cry." ”

"Uh......h Why, why do they ...... All of them have to be like this...... Bully me. I couldn't stop crying, my face rubbing against the man's chest, "I really hate them." ”

The man wrapped me tightly in his arms, "Not in the future, with me, no one dares to bully you." ”

I jerked myself out of his arms and screamed, "You men...... It's all liars. I pounded him like crazy, "You go, I hate you to death...... Mo Ziyu, I don't want to see you in this life. ”

The man was motionless and let me pound it.

And I didn't beat him a few times before I lay on him tiredly, completely drunk.

When I woke up again, I felt like my head was about to explode, and my painful brain was beating suddenly. I couldn't wake up for a long time.

Suddenly I heard a "pop" sound outside, like the sound of dishes falling to the ground, I got out of bed according to my brain, only to find that I was lying in the bedroom, a little confused, and then saw that I was wearing pajamas, I thought of a certain man, and hurriedly walked out.

When I walked to the kitchen door, I saw Shao Yihan wearing a big vest squatting on the ground picking up broken bowls, with a red mark on the back of his hand, as if it was burned, and there was a fire on the stove.

"What are you doing?" I was amazed.

Shao Yihan raised his head, glanced at me, then got up, and said casually: "I'm hungry, boil some porridge and drink." ”

"Will you survive?" I glanced at him with disgust, and as my gaze moved to the back of his hand, "I really convinced you that you can still burn your hands when you boil porridge." ”

His face was pale, his eyes were sharp, and he looked directly at me, "Why did you drink so much yesterday?" ”

I turned my face away and muttered, "You need to take care of it." ”

Shao Yihan looked at me fixedly, raised his hand, smashed the pieces into the trash can, turned around and walked out.

I pointed out my tongue at the back of a man, walked to the stove, only saw a pot of water, could not see a few grains of rice, and saw the water stains sprinkled on the ground, I knew what he was doing just now, I must have found that the water was too much, and I wanted to reduce the water, and it was estimated that when scooping the rice soup, it was hot to the hand, and the bowl would fall to the ground.

But why did this man suddenly want to drink porridge?

You can't be trying to boil it for me, right?

But his attitude doesn't look like that, right?