My Little Mom is the Richest

Meng Jie, who was pregnant, would also come to deliver meals during the day. As early as the day he received the call that Xiang Hua and Chen Ying had an accident, Xiang Ping had a big quarrel with his wife, who he thought had changed his ways. If Meng Jie hadn't suddenly turned pale, If Xiang Ping complains of stomachache, he might get into a fight.

After that day, Meng Jie and Xiang Ping stopped talking. Xiang Hua and Chen Ying also knew that they were deceived by Meng Jie into going to that cruise ship, but they didn't blame them too much. After spending so many days together and experiencing too much, the two people also deeply understood that Meng Jie was far from being as good as he seemed. Simple, not to mention that she was not the one who gave the medicine, and it was not Meng Jie who wanted to really harm Li Yi Shui. It's just hard to say anything when looking at the cold war between Meng Jie and her son. There are some things that Xiang Ping has to discover on his own.

And if Xiang Ping wasn't much more filial than he seemed, I'm afraid Xiang Hua and Chen Ying would be the targets of Xiang Ping's cold war now!

No, as soon as Meng Jie opened the door and came in, she stared at Xiang Ping with two dark circles and shouted in a low voice: "Get out of here." It seemed that she was putting all her dissatisfaction with her parents on Meng Jie alone.

But Meng Jie didn't retaliate like usual, nor did she make a move, nor did she show any grievance or resentment. Her delicate face was also much thinner, and she didn't have much expression. She just quietly helped Xiang Hua and Chen Yingsheng. Warm chicken soup.

"I told you, get out of here." Xiang Ping stood up and stood in front of Meng Jie. Meng Jie just stared at Xiang Ping, still silent and expressionless.

Finally, Chen Ying coughed twice and said, "Ping'er, go back."

Xiang Ping turned to look at Chen Ying in surprise and wanted to refute, but Chen Ying stared back.

Xiang Ping had no choice but to lie back on the sofa, huddled in a ball as if he had been greatly wronged. He didn't understand why his parents were so tolerant of this 'culprit'.

Xiang Hua said lightly: "Xiao Jie, ignore him, he is still a child." Xiang Hua spoke ill of his son to his face, but the latter sat aside speechlessly, because the look in his mother's eyes was simply too horrible.

Meng Jie still said nothing, just smiled and shook her head.

Xiang Hua and Chen Ying couldn't help but feel better about Meng Jie again, while Xiang Ping was still gritting his teeth and complaining in his heart: I wonder what kind of drug Meng Jie gave his parents. How long has it been since they all turned towards her? .

"Xiaojie~~" Xiang Hua couldn't help but ask after finishing the meal: "How do you choose?"

Meng Jie, who was packing her things, was slightly startled. She turned to look at Xiang Hua. Seeing his serious eyes, she couldn't help but tighten her mouth and swallowed, wondering what she should say.

"Xiaojie, there are some things that we can't stop, so don't make it too difficult for yourself." Chen Ying sighed, seeming to be persuading, but also talking to himself.

Meng Jie looked out the window and couldn't help but sigh: "There are some things that only Yi Shui can decide where to go. I'm just a little chess piece."

"Let her 'give up' our chess piece?" Xiang Hua lowered his head and thought, and said.

Meng Jie just nodded without saying a word, and then walked out the door with her lunch box.

"Ping'er, go and see her off." Chen Ying's words were his purpose, especially when he was sick. "Go back and have a good rest before coming back. There are Mu Qiu and doctors and nurses here, so there will be no problem."

Xiang Ping got the order and walked out.

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There were only two people left in the room, Xiang Hua and Chen Ying, looking at each other speechlessly. Ever since the incident on the cruise ship, the first thing that caught their eyes when they saw each other was those faces that were a little desperate and a little painful. They couldn't forget it, and they couldn't forget it. They had failed her at that time, their savior. . ,,.