Her Majesty the Queen Has Become a God In the Entertainment Industry

Chapter 30 Visiting Jiang Lingxu

 At the breakfast shop opposite the community.

Jiang Lingxi took the tofu nao brought by the landlady and put it in Jiang Wenhui's hand. Remembering that mother and daughter both loved sweets in her original memory, she took another spoonful of sugar from the sugar bowl on the table and put it into the tofu nao.

Jiang Wenhui pinched the scallion pancake in her hand and couldn't help sniffing as she watched her daughter's movements.

Jiang Lingxi put the sugar bowl back to its original place, raised her eyes and met her red eyes.

“Xixi, we two have not had a meal together like this for a long time.”

Jiang Lingxi was silent when he heard this.

 Jobs in the entertainment industry are not fixed in nature. As long as there is work, others still need to be busy during their weekends and holidays.

In addition, the original person deliberately avoided this home that made her feel depressed and uncomfortable. Looking back, the memories left by the original person did not include the time of eating together as a family.

The daughter does not come home, the son cannot come home, and the husband is an alcoholic and has a bad temper. He still refuses to accept the reality of his bankruptcy.

The mother in front of her experienced no less pressure than the original mother.

 “You have been tired in the past few years.”

Jiang Wenhui could no longer hold back tears.

 She didn't even know that she had been waiting for such a simple sentence.

After finishing a hearty breakfast with tears in her eyes, Jiang Wenhui burped and took the tissue handed to her to wipe her face. Then she tentatively asked in a low voice: "Xixi, you and Mr. Shen, what are you doing now?" …”

 She got stuck as she spoke, and really didn’t know how to ask her daughter.

 Mr. Shen showed up when the family was at a loss and solved the family's debts. The only requirement was to marry his daughter.

She felt that it was not good to be so hasty, but after her husband went out and asked about Shen's name, he directly made the decision and nodded. Later, her daughter also acquiesced to the matter, and it didn't matter what opinions she had.

But this is a major matter in marriage. Although she intuitively felt that something was not right about her daughter and son-in-law's sudden marriage, her daughter was not coming home and her son-in-law was very busy. Even if she wanted to know more about it, she had no chance and could only pretend. Confused.

 Until she finally waited until her daughter was willing to come back to see her, she dared to ask tentatively.

Jiang Lingxi was not ready to say outright that this marriage was in name only, so she thought about it and replied: "It's okay."

　　We have always been in peace with each other and no one is talking to us, so that's fine.

 It would be troublesome if you really have feelings.

However, Jiang Wenhui obviously misunderstood. She only thought that her daughter meant that the couple got along well, so she immediately felt relieved and said, "That's good, that's good. You two are doing well, so I'm relieved."

Just as the car that had been arranged in advance arrived, Jiang Lingxi changed the subject.

There was really nothing to talk about between her and Mr. Shen. If Jiang Wenhui continued to ask, she would have no chance of revealing her secret.

 The mother and daughter got into the car and were somewhat silent on the way to the juvenile detention center.

 From the age of fifteen to eighteen, everyone knows that these are the most precious three years in a person's life.

 Ordinary boys at this age are either sitting in spacious and bright classrooms, or they are playing ball on the playground and looking cool. They may even meet a girl they like and have a young love affair.

 In short, it will be extremely colorful.

But from the age of fifteen to eighteen, Jiang Lingxu was locked in a small space with no freedom. His body was imprisoned, and even his soul was imprisoned together.

Although Jiang Wenhui was happy to be able to see her son in person, she couldn't help but feel heartbroken when she thought about where they would meet later.

Even if his daughter is sitting next to him this time, he has no intention of chatting anymore.

Jiang Lingxi could understand her mood. After learning that there were places like juvenile detention centers more than a thousand years later, she connected with the Qingyayuan she founded.

Qingyayuan was also used to imprison some young people who got into trouble at a young age, but at that time it was only the children of some courtiers' families, and it did not involve ordinary people.

 The main reason is that the population is so large that no matter how much energy she has, she cannot control it and can only control a small number of people she can see.

 In her opinion, this juvenile detention center should be regarded as a modern version of Qingyayuan.

The car stopped at the entrance of the juvenile detention center. The mother and daughter got out of the car with the things they brought. After entering, they took out their ID cards to register. The things they brought were carefully checked to make sure there were no dangerous items before they were labeled. Put them in the item area and they will be sent to the recipients one by one. Afterwards, I was taken to the waiting room in the visiting area.

Since it was a visiting day, they also saw many parents who also came to visit their children.

The faces of these parents had the same expression as Jiang Wenhui's, a mix of anticipation and excitement, but the atmosphere in the entire waiting room was dull and silent.

 It’s very complicated, but also very empathetic to each other.

After waiting for almost a quarter of an hour, someone shouted at the door: "Are Jiang Lingxu's parents here?"

Jiang Wenhui quickly raised her hand and said, "Here you are." After saying that, she stood up and walked towards the door.

Jiang Lingxi stood up and followed.

“03 Visiting Room, half an hour of visiting time, hurry up.”

“Thank you, thank you.” Jiang Wenhui thanked her profusely. She turned around and saw her daughter following her, leading the way to the door of the 03 visiting room.

 After reaching the door, he took a deep breath, then opened the door and walked in.

Jiang Lingxi followed in and took a look at the environment in the visiting room.

The room is not big, but it is divided into two spaces by a glass wall.

 The visitors and the visited can only communicate through small holes in the glass, and cannot even shake hands.

There were chairs on both sides of the glass wall, and two were thoughtfully placed near her and Jiang Wenhui.

Jiang Lingxi followed Jiang Wenhui and took a seat, looking at the young man opposite the glass wall who was hanging his head with only a straight nose showing his expression.

 The shaved head is very round, but the person is also very thin, and the thin clothes reveal the shape of the spine.

Seeing that he didn't raise his head, Jiang Wenhui couldn't help but reach out and knock on the glass in front of her, and cautiously shouted: "Xiao Xu?"

“Xiao Xu, look up, your mother is here to see you, and your sister also left work and came here specially this time.”

Jiang Lingxi saw the young man's back stiffen suddenly, and then he raised his head and looked this way, with disbelief in his eyes.

Jiang Lingxi: “…”

 She finally saw the boy's face clearly and why he had lowered his head just now.

 Her beauty can be said to be the best in the entertainment industry. Born to the same father and mother, Jiang Lingxu's appearance is naturally not bad.

The young man has his own clear and stubborn handsomeness, which is not inferior to those of the school idols whom she is favored for.

 But the fresh-looking scars on one side of the bridge of the nose and at the corners of the eyes ruined this beauty.

Jiang Wenhui's eyes suddenly turned red.

“You, why did you get that look on your face? Did you get into a fight with someone?”

Jiang Lingxu subconsciously raised his hand to cover the wounds on his face, but accidentally exposed the wounds on the knuckles of his fingers. Seeing that his mother's eyes were already filled with tears, he simply gave up on himself.

“I just had a little friction with someone in my dormitory. The injury is not serious. It will be fine in two days. Mom, please stop crying, okay?”

Jiang Wenhui quickly lowered her head and wiped her eyes, "Then just calm down and don't make me worry. Mom has done the math, three years will be up soon, and we will be out soon."

Jiang Lingxu pursed his lips, a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes.

So what if he goes out? He will have to carry this case with him for the rest of his life. In the future, whether he is in school or at work, it will be used to evaluate him as a person.

Jiang Wenhui was wiping her tears and didn't see this expression, but Jiang Lingxi caught it.

 Children think quite far.

Jiang Lingxu met his sister's gaze, looked startled, and tilted his head in a covert manner.

After being awkward for a moment, he asked in a low voice: "Why are you here? Are you out of work?"

 (End of this chapter)