Jiuye's little wife is sweet and sassy

Chapter 315 The Mother Who Loves Listening to Stories

Jun Wuyong and Zhai Yanliang were sitting in the smoking room, talking to each other like two strangers.

Other people in the smoking room left one after another, but the two of them were still holding cigarettes in their hands.

After a long time, Zhai Yanliang extinguished the cigarette in his hand, looked at Jun Wuyong, "No matter how bad Yan Zhao is, he is also Xiaoxue's father, so don't overdo it."

Jun Wuyong glanced at him indifferently, sucked his eyes, and said: "One week, Yan Lu Group lost at least [-] million in the stock market."

Zhai Yanliang: "The Yan family has offended many people..." It may not be me.

"Is there someone you want to meet?" Jun Wuyong extinguished the cigarette in his hand, turned the wheelchair, and looked at Zhai Yanliang.

Zhai Yanliang frowned slightly. This kid's subordinates did a lot of tricks in Jinghua City a few days ago, cheating the Yan Lu Group a lot of money, even though he didn't like the Yan family, but after all, it was Xiaoxue's own father If it weren't for the fact that Xiaoxue really cared about this kid, he didn't want to remind him to be careful, and don't let Xiaoxue find out and hate this kid. he? !
I really don't know what to do!

Zhai Yanliang didn't want to talk to him anymore, got up and walked towards the smoking room.

"Do you want to avenge Jiang Shiya?"

Zhai Yanliang paused and turned to look at Jun Wuyong.

Jun Wuyong: "I don't want Xue'er to know."

Zhai Yanliang frowned.

Jun Wuyong took out a USB flash drive from his pocket and put it on the chair, left a sentence, "Xue'er doesn't like Yan Zhao, and he doesn't like the rest of the Yan family." After that, he left the smoking room.

Zhai Yanliang stared at the USB flash drive, frowning slightly. After a while, he turned around, picked up the USB flash drive, and lit another cigarette, wondering what he was thinking.

In the ward, Yan Ruoxue was sitting beside the bed, whispering something to the woman on the bed.

Jun Wuyong sat at the door of the ward, looking at the two people inside with deep eyes.

"Why don't you go in?"

An old voice sounded behind Jun Wuyong.

Jun Wuyong turned the wheelchair and looked at the people in the corridor, "Old Zhai."

Seeing the dark circles under Jun Wuyong's eyes, Elder Zhai sighed secretly, with distressed eyes, "Walk with me?"

As for Jun Wuyong, he had seen him once or twice at Jun's house in the early years. At that time, he felt that the child was too gloomy and withdrawn, so he didn't have a good impression of him.

He had heard something about Jun's family, but it was other people's housework, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

Later, by chance, he accidentally found out that Jun Wuyong is the "Third Master" that everyone fears in the underworld. Because of his resolute methods and cruel behavior, people on the road call him a "mad dog" in private.

As the saying goes, differences of opinion do not conspire with each other. He doesn't know much about the mad dog. He only knows that the man is a pervert and extremely vengeful. Anyone who offends him will end badly.

Therefore, when he knew that her granddaughter's husband turned out to be a mad dog, he was very worried.

I once thought about persuading Xiaoxue in private when I got closer to Xiaoxue, or revealing some secrets about the mad dog.

However, after spending the past few days together, seeing how this man cared for his granddaughter, and how this child plotted against the Yan Lu Group in private, he hesitated a bit.

Therefore, he sent someone to investigate the child's life in detail.

Unexpectedly, many secrets of the Jun family were discovered.

This child, for so many years, has indeed suffered a lot of grievances and crimes. Thinking of what old man Jun did to this child, Mr. Zhai looked at Jun Wuyong with more pity.

The idea of ​​persuading his granddaughter to divorce the child has faded a lot.

Although he didn't know what Elder Zhai was thinking, Jun Wuyong frowned slightly when he saw the compassion in Elder Zhai's eyes. He hated others to look at him like this, as if he was very, very pitiful.

Suppressing the displeasure in his heart, Jun Wuyong nodded, "Yes."

Driving the wheelchair, the two walked slowly along the corridor.

The ward was actually very quiet. Yan Ruoxue and Jiang Shiya didn't speak much. She could hear some voices outside the ward. Although she didn't know what Elder Zhai was looking for with Uncle Jiu, it seemed that nothing would happen.

With her right hand held, Yan Ruoxue saw Jiang Shiya staring at her hand enviously, "Xiaoxue's hand is so white."

"Mom's hands are also very white." As she spoke, Yan Ruoxue picked up the peeled orange and fed it to Jiang Shiya.

"Really?" Jiang Shiya's eyes were clear, full of ignorance and excitement, like a child of a few years old.

"real."

"Wow... Xiaoxue praised me, so happy!" Jiang Shiya clapped her hands excitedly, seeing Yan Ruoxue feeding her, she also grabbed a piece of orange and fed it to Yan Ruoxue, "Xiaoxue eat."

"it is good."

"Is it tasty?"

"good to eat."

"Xiaoxue, can you continue telling me stories?" Jiang Shiya's eyes were full of expectation.

"Okay, what else do you want to hear?" Yan Ruoxue tidied Jiang Shiya's hospital clothes.

Jiang Shiya happily grabbed the storybook on the side and stuffed it into Yan Ruoxue's hands, "Cinderella, I still want to hear the story of Cinderella."

"it is good."

She told her mother the story of Cinderella yesterday, but she didn't expect her mother to be fascinated by it. She has listened to it more than a dozen times, but she still hasn't heard enough.

Knowing that she could listen to the story, Jiang Shiya hurriedly sat down obediently, her eyes were very bright, looking at it, it seemed that there were stars twinkling inside.

The corners of Yan Ruoxue's mouth curled up slightly, she opened the storybook, and said softly, "A long, long time ago..."

Yan Ruoxue's voice was very soft, and the sunlight in the ward was also abundant. Gradually, Jiang Shiya's eyes began to blur, and she fell asleep before the story was finished.

Mrs. Zhai walked in, saw her sleeping daughter, and whispered to Yan Ruoxue, "Are you tired? Go sleep next door for a while."

Yan Ruoxue looked at the drip tube on her mother's foot, feeling a little worried.

Following Yan Ruoxue's gaze, Mrs. Zhai still didn't understand, "I'll see, you go to sleep."

"Excuse me."

"Silly boy, I am her mother and your grandmother." As she said that, Mrs. Zhai's face darkened slightly, as if she was angry, but there was no anger in her eyes, "From now on, you can't say this again That's it."

"Okay, I know I was wrong." Yan Ruoxue paused, gently hugged the old man's waist, and said in a low voice, "Grandma."

"Okay, good boy, good boy..."

Hearing the word 'Grandma', Mrs. Zhai's eyes couldn't help getting wet. Her good grandson is so big, it's her fault. If she didn't take good care of Xiaoli back then, how could these two children know how to eat? so much suffering...

It's all her fault.

Looking at her daughter on the hospital bed, old lady Zhai felt even more distressed.

(End of this chapter)