845 Venting in the arms
Mi Jia stayed in Uncle Dong's ward for a while, and when he came out, he saw Cheng Yue on a chair at the door of the ward, heard the sound of the door opening, and turned his head to meet Mi Jia's eyes.
Thinking that he had cried, Mi Jia's eyes were still red, and Cheng Yue didn't need to ask, he could see what was going on at a glance.
Got up from his chair and walked over to her.
Seeing Cheng Yue, Mi Jia's grievances and sadness became more and more obvious, and the tears that had been controlled filled her eyes again.
Cheng Yue didn't say anything, he reached out and hugged her into his arms, now at this time, it is superfluous to say anything, maybe it is the best choice to let her cry so happily.
He knows too well the pressure she has been under during this time, life, family, work, and all aspects of dou things are crowded together, no matter how strong a person is, she will be crushed by these things, not to mention that she is not as strong as she seems on the surface, in the end, she is just a weak woman, she needs to be hurt and loved.
The more he thinks about it, the more Cheng Yue feels sorry for the person in his arms, he is a little annoyed and angry, but he is not angry with others, he is angry with himself, he is angry that he doesn't understand anything, except for some training and acting, he can't help her with everything in her work, if he can share it for her in these aspects, maybe she won't be the person she is now under so much pressure, so that she is almost out of breath, and even if she wants to cry, she can only hide and cry silently and secretly.
Mi Jia didn't know how long she had been crying on Cheng Yue's body like this, until she was a little tired from crying, so she withdrew from Cheng Yue's arms, and when she withdrew, she realized that her tears had already soaked Cheng Yue's clothes.
"All, all wet......" The little expression is like a child who has made a mistake, and people are reluctant to say that she is not.
Cheng Yue shook his head, didn't care at all about what the clothes on his body were wet by her tears, reached out and gently wiped the tears on her face for her, looked at her fixedly, and said softly, "It doesn't matter." "For him, she's the most important thing, nothing else.
Mi Jia pursed her mouth, let him wipe the tears from her face, and said to herself, "I, I seem to have messed things up." "She promised in front of Uncle Dong's hospital bed that she would be optimistic about the company during the period when Uncle Dong was recuperating, but now, Jiang Yawen holds most of the company's shares, and those shareholders in the company are slowly carrying her one by one, it is estimated that in a few days, Jiang Yawen will come over to fully take over the 'Jiang Group', and the company built by her grandfather will soon be lost in her hands.
Just thinking about this, she felt that she deserved to die, how could she let things develop to this point. She regretted that she was too soft-hearted at the beginning, so she would let Jiang Yawen use Zhou Wenqin to take advantage of it, but this world is realistic after all, there is no regret medicine at all, no matter how much she regrets, she can only regret it, and nothing can be changed.
"It's okay, everything will be fine." Brushing aside some sweat-soaked hair on her forehead, he didn't understand anything about the things in the mall, he didn't know anything, and there was no way to help her, looking at her like this, the only thing he could do now was to comfort her, so that she wouldn't be occupied by negative emotions, and the only thing he could do was to support and believe in her unconditionally behind her.
"I lived up to Uncle Dong's expectations." Mi Jia blamed herself very guiltily, thinking that the burden on her shoulders was too heavy, and she didn't dare to make any mistakes, but after persevering for so long, she still failed, and she lost so completely, how could she not blame herself, how could she not feel guilty.
"Uncle Dong, he won't blame you, you've done your best." He saw all the hard work she had, how much she loved her children, how could he not know in his heart, but he thought that the company's affairs, and the promise in front of Uncle Dong, even if she thought about her children and wanted to spend more time with her children, she didn't dare to delay her work for a moment, she had already done it, who was willing to blame her.
Mi Jia cried quietly, no matter how Cheng Yue comforted her and said to her, she couldn't listen to her, and the emotions of self-blame and guilt had taken over her entire head.
"Jiang Yawen will come to take over the company in two days, and I completely defeated the company left by my grandfather......"
Cheng Yue sighed, knowing that she was drilling the horns of the bull and he didn't want to come out, so he could only touch her head in distress and hug her back into his arms.
Mijia didn't know how she got home, and when she woke up, she found herself on the sofa in the living room of her home, with a blanket covering her.
Sitting up from the sofa, she was alone in the entire living room, and Cheng Yue didn't know where she went.
"Cheng Yue?" She called him, she clearly remembered that she met Cheng Yue when she was in the hospital just now, and even cried on his chest, these should not be dreams, especially now that she can clearly feel that her eyes are sore and dry, this is clearly the reaction after crying.
"Cheng Yue?" He shouted again, stood up and prepared to head upstairs to the room.
"I'm here." Cheng Yue's voice came from the kitchen.
Mi Jia turned around and saw Cheng Yue coming out of the kitchen, wearing an apron on his body, and the big flowers looked particularly funny on his body.
Seeing him, Mi Jia felt inexplicably relieved, walked over to him, and asked, "What are you doing?" In fact, what she wanted to ask more was how they came back just now, she really seemed to have drunk a broken piece, and she didn't have the slightest impression at all.
Cheng Yue smiled and said, "I made sweet and sour pork ribs, which have just been made, do you want to try them?" ”
Mija nodded, "Okay." ”
Took her hand and walked towards the kitchen, the ribs were still in the pot and had not come out, Cheng Yue directly used chopsticks to clip a piece of ribs and put it to her mouth, "Taste it." ”
Mi Jia opened her mouth to bite, the sweet and sour taste was filling her entire mouth, she couldn't remember how many days she hadn't eaten seriously, eating these days was completely like chewing wax, she didn't know what it tasted like, let alone care if they were delicious.
"Is it delicious?" Cheng Yue stared at her.
Mi Jia nodded, "It's delicious." ”
Hearing her say that it was delicious, Cheng Yue couldn't help laughing, took a bowl and put the ribs in it, and then handed her the chopsticks in his hand along with the bowl, "You eat first, I'll cook a soup, and then we'll have dinner." ”