Zhang Jiawen only said so much, and after speaking, the person got up from her side, left from this side, and laughed as he walked.

He had said that he would not let her have a good time, and when he came out of the room, the servant immediately went into the room, fearing that something would go wrong with the people inside.

But when they entered, they found that the people on the sofa seemed to be quite calm, and everything around them was normal, and the maid was completely relieved.

However, he still went to Jiang Yue's side and whispered, "Xiao ...... Little lady, are you alright?"

Jiang Yue still just blinked her eyes, but her eyelids slowly drooped, not looking at the people in front of her, as if she was asleep.

The servant did not dare to ask any more questions, and left the room.

After Zhang Jiawen left Jiang Yue's room, he went directly to the third floor to find his parents.

After arriving at his parents' room, Zhang Jiawen said to his father Zhang Qicheng, "Dad, I want to take Zihan to Zhang's family to cultivate."

After Jin Zihan had no child, the uterus was gone, which made Zhang Qicheng and his wife just don't know what to do, they thought about monetary compensation, but no one has talked about it until now.

And after all, people are also Jiawen's women outside, so although Jiawen and Jiang Yue have dissolved their relationship now, it is not easy to welcome back to the Zhang family, of course, they may have thought about it this way before Jin Zihan was pregnant, but now that there is no uterus and no children, this idea is naturally dispelled by them.

But who knew that Zhang Jiawen would mention this matter at this time.

Zhang Qicheng stared at his son, Xu Yunhe was completely frightened when he heard these words of this Jiawen, and immediately walked up to Zhang Jiawen: "My son can't do this...... Why don't we buy another property for Zihan and let her cultivate well?"

Xu Yunhe means that he wants to solve it with money.

Zhang Jiawen heard the meaning in his mother's tone, and he asked, "Why, Zihan has no children now, no uterus, so he can't enter Zhang's house?"

When Xu Yunhe heard him ask like this, he immediately denied it and said, "I didn't mean that, Jiawen, it's just that Zihan's identity is indeed a little inappropriate now, she is your secretary after all, if she enters the Zhang family to cultivate, it will not be for you...... That's good."

Xu Yunhe is now afraid of angering Zhang Jiawen.

Zhang Jiawen no longer talked to his mother Xu Yunhe, but looked at his father: "Do you think so too? Dad, I ask you who killed the child? Zihan is a victim, why can't she enter Zhang's house? Do you think she's honest and blessed?"

Zhang Jiawen threatened them: "If you have to do this, then I can only say that my parents are really good hypocrites."

Zhang Qicheng is not as small as a woman's heart.

He also felt that a woman became what she is now, and their Zhang family needed to bear a lot of responsibility, and in Zhang Qicheng's opinion, along the way, he was quite ashamed of his son.

Now he wants to take the other party to Zhang's house to recuperate, which is also a fairly normal and correct thing.

However, he thought for a long time and whispered, "Now you really have nothing to do with Jiang Yue, you want to take people from the hospital back to the Zhang family to recuperate, I naturally have no objection, but the Jiang family has just happened to this kind of thing, so I still have to take care of it."

Zhang Jiawen sneered and said, "Did I cause what happened to the Zhang family? It wasn't caused by me, but one thing I know very well is that Zihan's loss of my child and the loss of her womb were caused by your Zhang family."

After Zhang Qicheng heard this, he was silent for a long time, and then spoke: "This is indeed the right thing to do, but I have to ask your grandmother to be able to tell you."

When Zhang Jiawen heard this, he felt the same, and he said, "Okay, I'll wait for your notice."

Zhang Qicheng no longer spoke.

The next day, Zhang Qicheng still went to the backyard to consult the old lady, in fact, Zhang Qicheng thought that his mother would not agree, but who knew that when he just asked this, Mrs. Zhang whispered: "Okay, since it was Jiawen's request, then let him be, after all, the other party has lost the child or lost the right to be a mother, and he still has to be a heart-to-heart."

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When Zhang Qicheng heard this, he still didn't expect it, but he hesitated for a few seconds, but soon, he said, "Okay, I know, I'll do this."

After Zhang Qicheng came out of Mrs. Zhang's room, he quickly gave Zhang Jiawen a phone call, and informed him on the phone that his grandmother agreed to take people back to Zhang's house to recuperate.

After Zhang Jiawen listened on the other end of the phone, there was a mysterious smile on the corner of his lips.

In Zhang Liuling's room at this time, he fed her with a bowl of soup, but after the first spoonful, Jiang Yue reached out and smashed the bowl into the ground.

There was the sound of breaking in the room.

Zhang Liuling held a spoon in his hand, and he looked at her.

Jiang Yue didn't even look at her, she sat there with her eyes closed.

The servant stood aside and was silent, and quickly brought a hot towel over, and after Zhang Liuling took it from the servant, he wiped it on the top of the quilt on Jiang Yue's body, and he asked, "Is this soup not delicious?"

Jiang Yue said, "Don't touch me."

Zhang Liuling naturally noticed that Jiang Yue was wrong, and he looked at the servant on the side again, and the servant stood there with a strange face after his gaze swept over.

Zhang Liuling didn't stay in Jiang Yue's room for long, and in two minutes he said to the other servant, "Stay with me."

Then he went out with another servant.

After arriving at the small hall, Zhang Liuling looked at the servant, and almost didn't need him to ask what happened, so the servant didn't dare to hide it anymore, and directly explained honestly.

After hearing this, Zhang Liuling looked at the servant for a long time, and then asked, "When is it?"

The servant replied in a low voice, "It was the day before yesterday."

Half an hour later, Zhang Jiawen came back from outside, and as soon as he entered the hall, he happened to meet his second uncle coming down from the upstairs room.

Zhang Jiawen saw the others stop, but after a few seconds, he was about to pretend not to see him walk by.

Zhang Liuling said, "Stop."

After Zhang Jiawen heard these two sentences and stopped, his movements naturally stopped and looked at people.

This is Zhang Liuling also happened to walk in front of Zhang Jiawen, Zhang Jiawen looked at him walking over, and didn't know what he meant today.

Just when Zhang Jiawen was guessing in his heart the reason why he wanted him to stop, suddenly a very powerful slap fell on his face, Zhang Jiawen was beaten and fell directly on the sofa, he covered his face and got up from the sofa and looked at the person who slapped him.

"What did you do?" Zhang Liuling only asked him in a low voice.

His face was indistinguishable from joy and anger, and his eyes were as faint as clouds falling on Zhang Jiawen, not at all like the expression of slapping Zhang Jiawen a second ago.