Cheng Yue stood with his back to the window of the room, and Mi Jia stood behind him.

Mi Jia knew that he must be in a bad mood now, but she didn't know what words to comfort him, and the only thing she could do was to stay by his side and accompany him quietly.

She didn't know if Wu Wenlan had left outside the door, and she didn't have the heart to care, the only thing she was worried about now was the man in front of her, her husband.

He has always been a strong person, but no matter how strong a person is, it doesn't mean that he won't be hurt, he may not care how painful the flesh injury is, because what really hurts him is not the flesh injury, but the damage caused by someone in his heart.

A little clumsy took off the gauze belt hanging from his neck, gently lifted the hand that was still wrapped in plaster and had not been removed, stepped forward and gently turned his body around, did not speak, just gently hugged him into his arms, held him with his right hand, and gently patted his back with his left hand, like a mother comforting an injured child.

Cheng Yue had already fallen into her arms before he could react, feeling her little hand gently patting back and forth on his back, as if he was comforting him little by little.

"Mi, Mija." Cheng Yue stretched out his hand to push her, but she hugged her tighter, only to hear her say in her ear, "If you feel uncomfortable, lean on my shoulder for a while, I will always be by your side and will not leave." ”

An inexplicable warm feeling rose in the bottom of my heart, warming my heart that was already a little cold, it was him, even if no one was by his side, as long as she was there, nothing else knew how to ask.

Thinking about it, the boredom and discomfort in the chest seemed to be a little more relieved than just now, and it was not as uncomfortable as just now, Cheng Yue didn't speak, directly lowered his head and buried his face in her shoulder socket, took a deep breath, and his nose was full of her elegant fragrance.

I don't know how long the two hugged each other like this, Cheng Yue let her go, looked up at her, and smiled lightly, not obviously, but the smile was in full view.

Mi Jia looked at him, her big eyes shining and twinkling, and asked, "Is it better?" ”

Cheng Yue nodded, reached out and touched her head, "Well, it's much better." ”

Hearing him say yes, Mi Jia smiled at this time, a faint smile, as if nothing else matters as long as he is good.

Cheng Yue lowered his head, saw her red and swollen left hand, frowned tightly, reached out and pulled her hand a little nervously, looked at her hand and looked at her, and asked for a while, "Did I get it?" He remembered that he had been holding her hand, but he hadn't noticed his strength.

He is a soldier, and his hand strength is much greater than others, there is no need to doubt that Mi Jia's hand is the best proof at this moment.

Not wanting to see him blame himself and remorse, Mi Jia withdrew her hand and shook her head with a smile at him, "I'm fine, just be red, I'll be fine right away, don't be so nervous." ”

Cheng Yue looked at her, naturally knew that she was comforting him, a little distressed, did not speak, grabbed her hand and gently rubbed it in his palm.

The door was knocked on at this time, Cheng Yue subconsciously frowned slightly, turned his head to look, thinking that it was Wu Wenlan outside the door, and he didn't plan to stand up and speak, his hand still grabbed Mi Jia's hand and rubbed it gently, helping her to pass the menstrual blood.

Mi Jia glanced at the door of the room, then at him, and did not speak, but quietly let her grasp her hand and rub it. The other, still wrapped in plaster, rested lightly on his hand.

Cheng Yue looked up, but saw her faint smile, as if she was telling him that she would always be there.

Seeing that there was no response from inside, the person outside the door raised his hand and knocked on the door again, and said, "Ah Yue, Mi Jia, it's me." ”

It was Wu Wenqing's voice, hearing the sound, Cheng Yue stood up and walked directly towards the door of the room, stretched out his hand to open the door, and it was really Wu Wenqing who was standing outside, but Wu Wenlan, who was standing behind her, didn't seem to leave.

Looking at Wu Wenqing, Cheng Yue only whispered, "Auntie." ”

Wu Wenqing nodded, smiled at him, saw Mi Jia coming behind him, caught a glimpse of her hand, and asked with a little surprise, "Mi Jia, what's wrong with your hand?" ”

Mi Jia only smiled, shook her head and said, "It's nothing, it's not in the way." ”

Hearing her say this, Wu Wenqing didn't ask any more questions, and then looked at Cheng Yue and said, "Ah Yue, do you want to come out and talk?" ”

Cheng Yue glanced at her, and then at Wu Wenlan, who was standing behind her, still a little defensive, and only said, "If you talk about her business, then there is no need, the matter of starting a family in the future has nothing to do with me, and her matter has nothing to do with me." "The attitude is very resolute and there is no room for negotiation at all.

Wu Wenqing turned his head to look at his sister, then turned his head to look at Cheng Yue, and said, "I'm not here to persuade you, I respect your choice for whatever decision you make." She didn't plan to be her sister's lobbyist, but when she received the phone just now, she said that Cheng Yue was going to cut off relations with her, and she cried while talking, and she didn't know what was going on, so she hung up the phone and came directly.

When I came, I realized that my sister was thinking that the so-called family affection was putting pressure on Cheng Yue, but this time she was rejected by Cheng Yue, and her attitude was resolute and there was no room for maneuver. And she called her over just to persuade Cheng Yue.

She refused, but she begged her, saying that Cheng Yue would definitely listen to her, and she didn't want to force Cheng Yue to do anything he didn't want to do, so she only promised that if Cheng Yue didn't agree, she wouldn't force it.

Hearing her say this, Cheng Yue nodded and went out with them to the living room.

Wu Wenlan pushed Wu Wenqing with her hand and motioned for her to hurry up and help her speak.

Wu Wenqing glanced at her, then slowly spoke, looked at Cheng Yue and said, "Ah Yue, your mother wants to ask you to talk to Jiang Yawen." ”

"I refuse." Cheng Yue said, with no negotiation at all.

"It's about the reputation of starting a family, and if some things are exposed, it will change a lot, maybe your parents' jobs will be wrong, or your own life will be affected." Wu Wenqing explained some of the consequences to him clearly.

"Looking for Jiang Yawen will have an impact on my life, I know very well who my wife is, I don't want her to be a little unhappy, or have a little misunderstanding, in addition, the reputation of starting a family has never been something I pay attention to, I have never received anything from this family, people are responsible for their mistakes, I don't want to be the one who has been atoning for her sins." Cheng Yue spoke, but his eyes looked at Wu Wenlan fixedly, opened his mouth indifferently and resolutely, and said without hesitation, "If you can't accept me like this, it doesn't matter if you want to break off the mother-son relationship between us." ”