Chapter 1190: Guilt is also Love 1
Ye Jia is Mrs. Ye's son, far older than her Feng Feng's husband!
These two should have been the two ends of the scale, and they needed to be balanced, but I don't know when I completely let one end of the balance fall!
That's why she can't help but feel afraid, which is also all the feelings that more than a year of married life has brought her!
He leaned on the head of the bed, his eyes slightly closed, at this moment, his heart was so confused, the problem between his mother and his wife was not at all easier than facing the mysterious secret black hand. It was not a high-intensity physical confrontation, but it was a wound of thousands of souls slowly wearing out, and it was an unspeakable long-term battle. And Feng Feng is the loser of this tug-of-war, as soon as he heard the "voice of the enemy", he immediately hung up the war-free card and took the initiative to withdraw from this war!
The door was gently pushed open, he opened his eyes, and saw that she was empty-handed, and at this time, he went to pour a cup of hot water in the corner, walked over, and said with a forced smile: "Ye Jia, do you drink water?" ”
He took the glass, took a sip and set it aside, and gently pulled her to sit beside him, and as soon as she sat down, she heard a knock at the door, so hurried.
She was so startled that she almost jumped up, and broke free of Ye Jia's hand to open the door, and sure enough, it was Mrs. Ye and her full-time driver at the door
Mrs. Ye was full of anxiety, and she didn't care about talking to her at all, so she ran directly to Ye Jia's bedside and said in a loud voice: Son, what's wrong with you? Son, are you serious? Son, what's going on? ……”
She asked one after another, Ye Jia just looked at her with a smile, and when she stopped talking, she said, "Mom, I'm fine, I just had a little car accident and injured a little ......."
"Car accidents? How can there be a car accident? ”
Her sharp gaze turned to Feng Feng, Feng Feng couldn't help but quietly take a step back, in fact, since Madam Ye came in, she had been silently standing far away.
This is such a strong feeling of "vulnerability", whenever Mrs. Ye appears, she understands that she can only have an extremely small part of Ye Jia, and most of him belongs to Mrs. Ye.
Mrs. Ye's eyes looked at her son, but she asked Feng Feng, "What happened?" Where did you go? ”
Ye Jia didn't ignore her mother's gaze at all, as if nothing happened: "Mom, it's just a little accident, we went out to eat and came back, I was driving, and I accidentally hit a tree......"
Mrs. Ye looked at the wound on her son's wrist that had been bandaged and the scar on his head with disbelief, she naturally didn't know that it was a dagger stab. Looking at the processed bag on Feng Feng's forehead, I wanted to reproach her, but when I saw my son's gaze, I couldn't say anything, and I was so depressed that I couldn't do it, so I only said: "Son, the concussion of the head is not careless at all, I have to be hospitalized for ......observation here."
"It's just a small injury, so why make a big fuss?"
"You kid, this is also called a small injury? No, I'll have to take good care of you. That's right, Lao Wang......"
She called her personal chauffeur, "Hurry up and arrange it and find the best care and doctor ......"
"No, I've already arranged it."
Mrs. Ye complained again: "Son, you can't be careless, you have to recuperate well these days, I will immediately order the kitchen at home to stew soup for you, there is nothing good to eat in the hospital......"