Jiang Jianing raised her head suddenly, her eyes were bloodshot, she struggled to stand up, her shoulders were suppressed, and she resisted hard, "You just promised!"

"What did I promise? Who heard? I just said I would think about it," Song Ze laughed arrogantly, "The result of my current thinking is that I am going to sue him to death hahahaha, you are so stupid!" You and Su Jiashu are just garbage, throwing away garbage that no one picks up."

At this time.

people, still the same people.

But the roles are completely reversed.

Jiang Jianing squatted down and looked at Song Ze at eye level.

"Song Ze, don't you want to know what I used to threaten your father?"

She moved a little closer to Song Ze and whispered in his ear, "I'm holding a real paternity test report."

She slowly stood up, her fingers flicking over her coat.

When she walked to the door, she turned her head and said, "Song Yu is your father's illegitimate daughter, Song Ze."

Song Ze's violent struggle suddenly stopped.

Jiang Jianing looked at his dilated pupils and said word by word, "Song Yu is your own sister."

It wasn't until Jiang Jianing came out that the guards locked the door again, and walked far away, that they heard a cracking sound from inside the cell.

Song Ze slammed the door vigorously and shouted hoarsely, "Jiang Jianing, what nonsense are you talking about? You tell me it's fake! You're lying to me! How can it be? How could my dad possibly fall in love with a babysitter?"

Jiang Jianing didn't look back.

She walked out of the door of the detention center.

The night is cold and cold, and there is a haze in the air, which makes people feel bad breathing in their noses.

She glanced up at the sky, where the dark clouds were so thick that the moon could not be seen.

A car slowly stopped on the side of the road, and the bodyguard helped Jiang Jianing open the car door first.

After the car carrying Jiang Jianing drove away, a private car parked across the road suddenly flashed its lights.

The driver looked at the back seat from the rearview mirror, "He Gongzi."

The window of the rear seat slowly lowered, revealing a white face, staring in the direction of the door of the detention center, black eyes narrowed, and the smile on the corner of the lips was a little playful.

"Let's drive." The windows were raised, and the car slowly drove into the empty road.

Jiang Jianing was raised in the hospital for a month, and the Xue family was very busy at the end of the year, and Xue Rin'an occasionally took time to come over at night.

Jiang Jianing often sleeps at night, before the person comes, and when he wakes up in the morning, the person is already gone.

Leave only a post-it note, or a quirky knick-knack or two.

Ah Lu said, "He was inspired by Dr. Xiao Fang and had a sense of crisis?"

She held an antique clay doll at the head of the bed, "This really doesn't look like Xue Rin'an's style."

This is a female clay doll.

When Xue Rin'an brought it, she was afraid that she wouldn't know, so she posted a note on the top of the doll's head: "Xiao Xiaoning".

Jiang Jianing asked Wu Kai about the origin of the ceramic doll, and according to Xue Rin'an's appearance, he asked people to burn a male ceramic doll of the same style, and pasted a "little Xue" on his head.

Wu Kai stared at the two post-it notes on the two Q version villains, and felt that these two people were at most eight years old together at this time, and they couldn't be more.

In the past ten days, Fang Baishen has supervised her to take medicine and injections for rehabilitation training as before, and when there is no operation during the day, he also pushes her to go to the small garden downstairs to take a turn, and behaves as usual.

But if you confess ambiguously, you won't say a word.

Jiang Jianing has actually thought about it.

But whenever Fang Baishen took a step further and wanted to pierce this layer of window paper, she would be able to reject it clearly, and then distance herself from him.

But......

Fang Baishen didn't mention a word.

He treats her like a like-minded friend, and even has a good sense of proportion, and doesn't give her a chance to refuse.

Even Jiang Jianing didn't think it was

I was too careful.

In fact, Fang Baishen really regarded her as a very good friend of the opposite sex.

Jiang Jianing has few friends because of her own reasons, and she cherishes her friends who treat her sincerely.

Before the end of the year, Du Qingling came to discharge her.

Her injuries were almost healed.

Nan Nan came with Du Qingling.

She rarely came out to see people, but when she heard Aunt Feng say that she was here to pick up her sister, she also followed.

But when a group of people came out, even Du Qingling didn't expect that it was Xu Sheng who was waiting by the car.

Xu Sheng walked over with a smile and helped open the trunk and let people put things in, "I just came out of the company, and I heard that the housekeeper said that you came to pick up Jianing, so I stopped by."

Du Qingling said casually, "Well, there were a few calls from the hospital, and I came here."

There are a lot of people, and one car must not be able to sit down, so Du Qingling asked Aunt Feng to take Nannan and Jiang Jianing in another car, and she followed Xu Sheng to the one headed by her.

The direction in which the driver was driving was not towards Jiang Jianing's single apartment, but the Xu family's mansion.

Xu Sheng said: "It's almost the Chinese New Year, and Jianing has just been discharged from the hospital, so it's not good to gossip about the neighbors and say that I'm a stepfather."

He took the initiative to hold Du Qingling's hand, "I know that you have always avoided it because of me, and you are not close to Jianing, but she is always your own daughter, and she should also go home to live."

Speaking of this, Du Qingling didn't want to shirk anything, she took the bag with her free hand, and her voice was low, "You are so good to Jianing, but Jianing is an ignorant person, and she may not be grateful."

"Children will always be children in front of adults," Xu Sheng said with a smile, "and we just give them the best."

The vehicle drove into the Xu family's mansion.

It's not the same as the last time Xu Zhenhai's birthday banquet, even if it's almost the New Year, this house is a little cold.

On the part of the road from the parking lot to the villa, festive red lanterns were hung on both sides of the road, but Jiang Jianing had a somewhat eerie feeling.

Nan Nan had already fallen asleep on Jiang Jianing's lap.

Although she is a recognisant and afraid of people, she can also feel the kindness of people.

Jiang Jianing patted Nannan's arm: "I'm home."

Nan Nan rubbed her eyes and got out of the car with Jiang Jianing.

"Jianing, don't blame your mother, I want to call you home for the New Year, you are alone outside, and you are lonely, this is your home." Xu Sheng thought that Jiang Jianing would raise objections to his arrangement, but he didn't expect that she would acquiesce throughout the whole process.

It's just that when assigning the room, Du Qingling asked Jiang Jianing and Nan Nan to share a room.

"Nan Nan has been having nightmares lately, ask Jia Ning to accompany her, she doesn't reject Jia Ning and I don't think she rejects it, Nan Nan's room is big enough, and it's no problem to put down a bed."

Jiang Jianing agreed.

Nannan's room is on the third floor, while Xu Shiying and Xu Sheng's master bedrooms are on the second floor.

Nan Nan returned to the room and fell asleep on her children's bed, Jiang Jianing replied to Fang Baishen's message, and stood by the window and looked outside.

A private car slowly stopped in front of the villa.

Jiang Jianing and the people who got out of the car looked at each other.

She clenched her cold fingertips.