In three months, Jiang Yun's dedication made Wutong change his attitude towards this child.

At first, she thought that this child would not be able to keep for long because she did not have much confidence in their marriage, but Jiang Yun's favor during this period of time made her completely dispel the idea of not having children and divorce.

She had never received such cherished warmth from him.

From Chinese New Year's Eve to the fifteenth day of the first month, Wutong has been living in the Jiang family villa, and is personally taken care of by Ms. Jiang's mother, Ms. Chu, so that she does not eat on time outside and cannot keep up with nutrition.

After Wutong became pregnant, Jiang Yun began to work for her. Although it is not convenient to go to the company in a wheelchair every day, he still decisively chooses the former compared to being tired to Wutong.

The days seemed to be spent happily and peacefully, and Wutong was immersed in his own little happiness and couldn't extricate himself.

Until she got the news of Meng Qingqing's woman again.

Three months ago, she only knew that Jiang Yun had investigated her life experience in the past two years, but she didn't know that the other party had returned to China. And today, Meng Qingqing had already appeared in front of her, provoking her to leave Jiang Yun.

"She's really back, isn't she?" Wu Tong lowered his eyes, and looked at the man in a suit and leather shoes in a wheelchair with a smile on the corner of his mouth. He already knows the answer, but he still wants to test his loyalty to himself.

Jiang Yun's eyes were light and light, and his face was bleak: "She can't come back, it has nothing to do with us." ”

The man's hand landed on Wu Tong's lower abdomen, which was not yet a bulging arc, rubbing gently, and his eyes were full of obvious love.

Wu Tong didn't dodge, but leaned forward, making it easier for him to move his hands, and his voice was slender and soft: "It has nothing to do with us, or has it nothing to do with me?" ”

It is rare for her to be so gentle today, and Jiang Yun felt a little pity for her in her heart: "You and I are husband and wife, of course we are one." ”

Since he got married, he has never had an outside heart, whether it is Meng Qingqing or other women.

At this time, the two were a little close, and Wu Tong held Jiang Yun's face with both hands, making him tilt his head slightly. There was a triumphant smile in the corner of her eyes, and her voice was flirtatious: "Are you tired from work today?" ”

The end of her nose lingered with her light perfume smell, Jiang Yun didn't hide, and her voice was low: "Tired." ”

These three months were different from the previous two years, and Wutong basically didn't take the initiative with him. Because of the existence of children, the two are rarely as close as before.

Wu Tong received a satisfactory answer at this time, leaned over the man's thin lips, and kissed deeply and eagerly.

Her eyebrows were affectionate, and her tone was paranoid: "Husband, no one is allowed to kiss you like this outside." ”

Although he didn't say much, Wu Tong was still worried about Jiang Yun and Meng Qingqing's resurrection. said so, Bai Yueguang, who was most afraid of men's obsession, would kill back the carbine, and the temptation for men was too great.

For Jiang Yun, Meng Qingqing may be a white moonlight-like existence.

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On Saturday the next day, Jiang Yun went to the company early in the morning, and Chu Yu reported the results of the investigation to him in the office.

"Mr. Jiang, Meng Qingqing did find Mrs. yesterday, as for what she said, there is no sound from the monitoring of the coffee shop."

Jiang Yun had already guessed it.

Wutong didn't like to go out during pregnancy, if Meng Qingqing hadn't taken the initiative to find her, they wouldn't have had the opportunity to meet.

"What is she doing now?" Jiang Yun put down the document in his hand.

Chu Yu was stunned for a moment before he reacted: "Miss Meng hasn't looked for a job since she returned to China, and now she lives in an apartment in the south of the city, and her daily activities are irregular. ”

Jiang Yun snorted, pushed the wheelchair, and drove to the door, "Drive to her house." ”

Twenty minutes later, Jiang Yun, accompanied by Chu Yu, came to the apartment where Meng Qingqing was now renting. This is not a residential building in a prime area, and the living environment is average. And because the floor is not high, it is impossible to have such facilities as an elevator.

Chu Yu looked at his boss's legs, and his tone was hesitant and careful: "Mr. Jiang, I'm going to call Miss Meng down?" ”

Usually, there is an elevator everywhere Jiang Yun goes, even if he is in a wheelchair, it is convenient. But for now, the problem is very real.

But as soon as Chu Yu's words fell, Jiang Yun replied that it was okay.

In the next second, he pushed the door and got out of the back seat as if he was nothing.

Chu Yu's shocked gaze quickly turned sluggish, his head was buzzing, and he even rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and really saw Jiang Yun walking into the corridor with steady steps.

Isn't this a disability?!

So when did Jiang always heal?!

Why do you still have to use a wheelchair when you're healed?!

Chu Yu was shocked and asked three questions, and the whole person was stunned in the car.

Walking upstairs slowly, Jiang Yun's footsteps stopped on the floor that Chu Yu had told him. Ringing the doorbell without hesitation, he knew he had to say goodbye to the past, because it was a memory full of deception and meaningless.

Meng Qingqing soon opened the door, she thought it was a takeaway, after all, she had just finished talking on the phone.

The moment she saw Jiang Yun, a rich smile quickly spread on her face, as if the two were really reunited after a long absence, she threw herself into Jiang Yun's arms.

Jiang Yun raised his hand and pushed her away, and his movements were not muddy.

"I'll tell you something."

When the words fell, he bypassed her and entered the door, whether it was his expression or language, there was no temperature.

Meng Qingqing's face turned cold in the direction of his back, calmly adjusted his breathing, and turned his head to a smiling face.

But before she could open her mouth to talk to him, a white light flashed in her mind, and she remembered something very important.

"You...... Is your leg okay? ”

Jiang Yun became disabled, everyone in City B knows, and she only needs to check it after returning to China. But now, not only is he not in a wheelchair, but he also has no defects in walking.

She didn't know what the hell was going on.

Jiang Yun didn't answer, and got straight to the point: "Don't look for Wutong in the future, we are already married and are doing well." ”

He didn't have the intention of reuniting with Meng Qingqing, all his thoughts now were on Wutong.

Although he has not yet confessed to her the fact that his legs are healed, as long as she finds the right time, he will confess everything to her and seek her forgiveness.

But this sentence was like a critical blow to Meng Qingqing, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a sneering arc: "I can't go to her?" So how did she find me back then? She lied to me so much and drove me away from you? Did you ask her not to come to me? ”

Jiang Yun's dark eyes had no emotion: "I asked, otherwise why would I be lame." ”

One sentence gave Meng Qingqing hope, she stepped forward excitedly, hugged Jiang Yun's arm with both hands, looked up at him, and her eyes quickly filled with tears: "Jiang Yun, you still like me, right?" It's she who binds you with marriage. Don't worry, I can do without a name, as long as you still love me, we can be together as before. ”

Jiang Yun coldly shook off her hand and stroked the folds that had not been left on the suit jacket.

The movements were noble and elegant, but what he said was cold and ruthless: "She came to you because you lied to me, and I know all the things you did now." If I had been there at the time, I wouldn't have given you three million cents. ”

Hearing this, Meng Qingqing's hands in the air hung down weakly, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and his eyes looked at him red.

"Jiang Yun, I didn't lie to you, she framed me." She flatly denied it.