The drizzle is like a light veil, hazy and hazy to cover the vision.

Out of the clubhouse, she took a taxi, leaned against the window, and looked at the night scene on the street, in a trance.

Her eyelashes are very long, and she used to be very lively and cheerful, but now she may be a mother, and she has a gentle intellect that radiates from the inside out.

I don't know how long it took for the taxi to stop at the downstairs of the old unit, and after Jiang Yimian paid the money, he looked at the balance of his wallet and sighed softly.

When I got home, I just opened the door.

In the small living room, people are a little out of breath.

Jiang Yimian sat on the sofa, and couldn't help but recall everything she had with Zhao Jingyan in college, and sighed lightly.

In countless late nights abroad, she often regretted that if only she had never liked Zhao Jingyan in the first place.

It's a pity that in real life, there is never a possibility of if.

There was a knock at the bedroom door.

"Mama." Jiang Nuanan saw her mother's figure, and opened her little hand to ask her to hug her.

Holding her daughter's soft little body in her arms, Jiang Yimian felt some comfort in her heart.

The daughter is more than two years old, and she still walks a little rickety, but she is very smart, and in the difficult days abroad, whenever she feels hopeless, it is her daughter who heals her again and again.

"An An, did you listen to Grandma Li today?" Jiang Yimian asked softly with a gentle smile in his eyebrows.

Jiang Nuanan nodded, and the expression on his little face was very serious and said, "Ma Ma, I listened to it, Grandma Li praised me!" ”

Listening to her daughter's little milk voice, Jiang Yimian really felt some beautiful life.

The night wind gently blows the fallen leaves on the side of the street, and a black car is parked downstairs in the old community.

"Kyung Yeon, do you regret it?" Shi Wenye sat aside, raised his eyes and looked upstairs, then looked at the man beside him, raised his eyebrows, and said with a bit of excitement: "You are a typical dead duck with a hard mouth, if you want Jiang Yimian, just say it, what's the ...... about this?"

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you like a dumb person." Zhao Jingyan interrupted his words and said lightly: "I'm just thinking about how to embarrass her tomorrow." ”

This is really a fake.

Shi Wenye pursed his lips and didn't continue to say anything.

After all, feelings are really uncertain.

It wasn't until the orange lights went out upstairs that he restarted the car and drove away.

After Jiang Yimian put his daughter to sleep, he went to the bathroom, washed up, and lay on the bed, once he closed his eyes, his father's face kept appearing in his mind.

She really wanted to ask her father, would he hate her?

After Zhao Jingyan did that thing, his father was angry and had a heart attack, and in just a few minutes, his father left.

She didn't even get to see her father for the last time.

But now, in order to survive, she has to beg Zhao Jingyan.

Jiang Yimian closed his eyes, tears rolling down the corners of his eyes.

The world is always filled with a mood called sadness, and when you are helpless and desperate to the extreme, you will fall into another warm space.

This night, Jiang Yimian dreamed of her father, and the father in the dream comforted her and said, "Mianmian, Dad only hopes that you can live a relaxed and happy life." ”

But before she could ask anything, her eyes turned around, and she was back to the nightmare day.

Zhao Jingyan stood in front of her and smiled casually: "Jiang Yimian, my revenge on you has just begun......