Prestigious Family Marriage: Uncle vs Young Wife

Every time a person reaches an age group, his mood will change accordingly.

Many times, when you recall the past, you will always find that you have done a lot of regrets.

He Suzhen often thought that the book was thrown at the feet of the eight-year-old child, and hurt him with a cold and sharp language. Her heart was filled with pain, and a kind of regret was born and fermented in her heart. day to day.

Another fifteen years ago, she swung her knife to Jing Boyuan’s scene, which was also the pain of her heart forever.

The number on the elevator dot matrix screen continues to drop.

When the number jumps to 1

"I am very sorry." He Suzhen said, "I am really sorry."

This is the first time she has expressed her apologies to this son.

Jing Boyuan single-handedly inserted in the trouser pocket, the other hand hangs on the side of the leg, and the fingers of the knot are pinched with the car keys.

Hearing his words, his expression did not change a little. When the elevator door opened, he walked straight out of the elevator and walked toward the parking lot. The steps were calm and steady.

He Suzhen stared at his broad and mature back for a moment and lifted his heels.

More than thirty minutes later.

The white Land Rover parked outside the gate of the Hejia Villa.

He Suzhen untied his seat belt and turned his head to invite Jingboyuan. "It’s hot, go in for a cup of tea and go back."

Jingbo Yuan Yuguang looked over and his tone was very weak. "Help me to give my grandparents a good."

This is not intended to enter the home.

He Suzhen smiled and said, "Drive safely."

Standing next to the gate, watching the white Land Rover leave without hesitation, He Suzhen was slightly lost.

Nowadays, this successful man who is in the business world is no longer able to connect with the little boy who looked at her with a pair of purely eager eyes.

He is no longer the little boy who wants to win her eyes and keep reading the entire Shakespeare collection.

He Suzhen later heard that Jing Boyuan had only slept for four or five hours a day for half a year in order to recite the English version of the book. This is not easy for an eight-year-old child. She can hardly imagine what it is like. The strength supported him for half a year.

Just to let her like him?

As a result, she ruthlessly hurt him with a sincere heart.

"Aunt? What are you doing here?" A gem blue Lamborghini slowly stopped in front of He Suzhen, and the window lowered, revealing the beautiful face of He Jifan.

"I just met Bo Yuan’s car, did he send you back?"

He Suzhen returned to God and moved his eyes and eyes, and smiled at He Jifan. He asked: "How come you come back?"

"There is something falling down, come and take it." He Jifan said, taking out the cigarette case from his trouser pocket, snoring in the palm of his hand, pulling out a piece into his mouth, and smashing a lighter to ignite.

The two entered the villa together.

In the living room, a child of seven or eight months old plays on the baby crawling mat, and a variety of dolls are scattered next to it.

"Come on the smoke, don't smoke in front of the children." Mrs. He looked at the child at the side, and saw He Jifan's hand in the smoke, some unpleasantly yelled.

He Jifan smashed the remaining smoke in the ashtray, squatting and scratching the child's chin, teasing two times and starting from the floor.

"I have seen the newly added children of Ayuan's family?" Mrs. He asked He Suzhen.

He Suzhen put the bag on the sofa and sat down with some exhaustion. "Well, the three little guys are very cute."

"Oh, oh..." Mrs. He’s wife suddenly grew up, and He Suzhen’s cold-eyed brow slightly groaned and understood what the old lady wanted to say.

Sure enough, Mrs. He said: "It is reasonable to say that you are all in your fifties. Mom shouldn’t interfere with your business. But it’s not a problem for you to always be such a person. After so many years, some things can Forgot to forget, you see the old master's A comprehensive, have been waiting for you, do you try to accept him again?"

He Suzhen did not answer.

Mrs. He’s mouth still wants to persuade, and a footstep downstairs.

He Jifan held a folder in his hand and walked over to touch his son's little face. He said to the two elders: "Grandma, aunt, I have left beforehand."

Mrs. He, Mrs. "Go, go."

He Suzhen: "Be careful driving."

Waiting for the opportunity to take the door out, Mrs. He continued the previous topic: "Moreover, you don't want to be close to your three little grandchildren? When people are old, they will always envy other people's children around the knees, you haven't By the time, after a few more years, you will understand what I said."

He Suzhen bent over and hugged the child who climbed up and down on the mat, and the soft body was full of a hint of milk and sweat.

"Achieve is wrong, but he has nothing to say to you. If you really let you follow Su Muchen, you may not be happy now, maybe worse than now. The young man is very strong, sensitive and sensitive." Fragile, there is something that Mom never told you..."

He Suzhen looked up.

Mrs. He continued to say: "When your father was distressed, you moved to fulfill your thoughts and Su Muchen's thoughts, but you couldn't bear to suffer from such a poor family. You secretly asked Su Muchen to come out and make two demands on him. It is your father who bought you a villa as a wedding room. You will live in the villa after you get married. Your father will help you with the servants, cooks, drivers and gardeners."

"Second, your father asked Su Muchen to enter the company and asked him to climb to the leadership level with his personal skills within three years."

He Suzhen was awkward, she never knew that her father had done this for her.

"Who knows, Su Muchen refused if he didn't think about it, and even angered, saying that your father was deliberately humiliating him. He also said that if you really marry him, you should accept everything from him and follow him. If I can't even eat the bitterness, and I still talk about what I love him."

He Suzhen’s heart moved a little, just like a long, dead water, and was thrown into a small stone, swaying a circle of shallow ripples.

Mrs. He said that the tone has become a bit rushed. "Because of this, your father completely dispelled your thoughts and put aside the family interests that the marriage can bring. The purpose of marriage is to make the combination. The two sides have a happier life, instead of one side going to the other side to go to hell, you are the princess who grew up with my dad in my hand, the road to life is sunny, why do you walk well on the flat road, but To be taken by another person in the name of love, dragging the muddy ditch?"

"Does he love you? If he really loves you, he should feel bad about you and work hard to create an environment that suits your life, instead of asking you to move to his world. It is better to love you than to love yourself. He is afraid of being said by others to be a woman, and he is afraid of being said to be a little white face. In the final analysis, it is still a face problem."

If He Suzhen is 30 years younger, she will definitely declare war to her parents: "I will marry him. I am not afraid of suffering. If I can be with him, I will not be afraid of how much I suffer!"

However, at this time, He Suzhen, after a young and prosperous age, looked back and thought that there was indeed a lot of problems between her and Su Muchen. Even if it was combined, the happiness and sweetness brought by love could not support it. how long.

I didn't understand it at the time, and now I understand it.

"I told you this, I hope you can understand that A comprehensive is the best man for you. He has been accommodating you and catering to your life for so many years. He never asked you to move to his world. You don't Eat fish, he follows you not to eat fish, you love to eat mushrooms, he does not like to eat mushrooms, but accompany you to eat, these are small things, but some emotions, often reflected in some small things."

After waiting for the old lady to sneak out, He Suzhen put the little guy in his arms back on the climbing mat.

Lifting the eyelids and looking at my mother faintly, hooking the lower lip, she asked: "Mom, how much benefit do you accept him? Just say good things for him."

Mrs. He’s face flashed through the embarrassment of being poked, and immediately and confidently, “You, this kid, I am here for you. I also hope that you will have a happy family in your old age. Can you be lonely and old?”

"I have remembered what you said. I am a little lacking. I will go back to the room and rest."

Into the room, He Suzhen brought the door back and fell himself on the big bed.

Close your eyes, countless pictures flashed in front of your eyes, and finally settled on a pair of deep and complicated black scorpions.

Jing Zong always looks at her with such a look.

The eyes gradually became scarlet.

He Suzhen suddenly opened his eyes.

The scene in the car last night floated on my mind. After the pain, I gradually got a wonderful feeling.

It's hard to imagine that they are already sixty years old and can still get physical pleasure in this area.

Jing Zong said that she didn't mind that she had slept with Su Muchen, but...

He Suzhen closed her eyes again, she minded.

Fifteen years ago, she woke up from the unfamiliar bed of the hotel, and she never thought about continuing to stay with the scene.

She knows what Mrs. He said.

Jing Jing is good to her, good to the extreme, the longer the time has passed, the more she feels that she is not worthy of his good.

She once betrayed him, returned with other children, and even wanted to divorce him, take the child and fly with others, such a woman, where is it worth a man to treat it all the time?

The sun sets.

Jingboyuan drove back to the hospital, encountered a red light, and stopped waiting for the gap. He took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and dialed the number of Jingjing.

When the phone is connected, he goes straight to the subject: "She doesn't look very good and may be uncomfortable."

Jing Zong immediately understood who she was when Jing Boyuan said.

"Where is she now?"

"I just sent her back to my grandmother's house."

"Know it, count your kid's conscience, thank you."

Hanging up the phone, Jingboyuan threw the phone into the storage compartment and stared at the red numbers that were constantly changing on the dot matrix screen. There was a moment of loss of consciousness.

He recalled the matter 15 years ago.

He Suzhen is not in this family. Jing Boyuan knew from an early age that he had thought that the worst result was that the family was in a strange way.

Until he was twenty years old.

One night, he accidentally bumped into the quarrel between his parents. From the content of the two men quarreling, he learned that his mother, the mother who had always been indifferent and arrogant, and who was high above, actually had a private meeting with other men. It is going to be divorced with his father and go flying with another man.

The young man who was just 20 years old was young and full of shame, and he took the opportunity to beat Su Muchen.

He Suzhen knew this and went to him to ask him questions. At the time, Jing Jing was also in dispute. He Suzhen did not know how to roll off the stairs, and the children were gone.

At that time, the situation was confusing. How did she fall down? No one could see clearly. Jingjing took things on his head. He Suzhen insisted that Jingboyuan deliberately pushed her.

On the day when He Suzhen’s child ran away, Su Muchen committed suicide.

He Suzhen almost collapsed, and the whole person was in a state of madness. It was said that Jingboyuan had killed her child and forced Su Muchen. Finally, one day, she held a sharp knife and slammed it into Jingbo. deep.

"Jingboyuan! You damn! Why don't you die! Why isn't you dead! I shouldn't have given birth to you!"

"Jingbo Yuan! One day I want you to taste what it is like to lose someone you love!"

The cold and ruthless roar, like the devil's curse, echoed over the villa, and it lasted for a long time.

嘀嘀嘀

The whistling whistle behind him pulled back the thoughts of Jingboyuan.

Jingboyuan started the car and steadily drove on the clean and clean road in Beijing.

On that day, he escaped the sharp edge of He Suzhen. Her voice attracted other people in the villa. She was controlled and sent back to the room. Jingboyuan stood in the same place and looked at the knife that fell to the ground. I couldn’t say it. What mood?

He drove away from the villa and chose a direction at random, venting all the way.

Also on that night, his car was stopped by Zhou Zhiqiao, who was seriously ill with the leaves. Zhou Qiaoqiao, holding the child crazy to stop the car, crashed into the cold heart of Jingboyuan, let him know that this world Not all mothers are as indifferent as He Suzhen.

Going back to the ward, it is already five o'clock.

The three old men have already left each other, and Ye Xiangxin is feeding the dynasty, and Ye Yexin has no milk. The little guy is so aggressive.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, he looked up and saw Jingboyuan coming in. Ye Qingxin’s voice was soft and soft: "Come back, is Mom okay?"

"Nothing." Jing Boyuan took the door back and arbitrarily returned.

"You are coming back right, I want to see a small country for a while."

Jingboyuan did not say anything, sitting down at the bed.

He used the deep scorpions to fixedly look at the gentle, white face of the leaves.

If it wasn't for the fall of the year and He Suzhen, he wouldn't drive out to distract, he wouldn't go to the city, and he wouldn't save Ye.

That night, Ye was in a critical situation, and the doctor said that if it was a little later, the girl’s life would be hard to protect.

If he did not save her, now there may not be this person in this world.

Jing Boyuan stretched out his hand and held the hand of Ye Yinxin. The strength was a little big. The leaves fell in love and looked up. Looking at his deep and sticky eyes, her heart jumped slightly faster.

"So what do I look at?"

Jing Boyuan wrapped his hands in the palm of his hand and sent it to his lips. He then groaned and said nothing.

Ye Yinxin can feel that his actions reveal a certain meaning, but can't think of what is going on.

This man, silent, speechless, emotional and emotional restraint, many times, Ye Yin heart can detect some changes in his heart, but can not figure out what he is thinking.

Knowing that he wouldn’t say anything, Ye’s heart was not asking, and the two were so speechless.

Three servants and three elderly people took turns to have dinner.

It's almost six o'clock.

Zhang Wei sent the mainland chef to the Ye Zixin's month-long meal, and did a lot of things. Ye Yuan couldn't finish it. Jing Boyuan ate the rest of her and ate it as dinner.

"Do you think it doesn't taste?" Ye Qingxin saw Jingboyuan eating slowly but relishing, could not help but ask.

The maternal woman who has just given birth to a child should not eat food with heavy taste. The leaves are eaten by the heart, and no condiments are placed. At most, the salt of the size of the sesame seeds is put up. The leaves are just born, and the children are not satisfied. Ordinary people should be hard to eat.

"It's very good." Jingboyuan said back lightly.

After the meal, Ye went to the ward of the country.

Ye Chuiguo was injured all over the body, his body was sore and painful, crying and crying.

The leaves are distressed, but there is no way. The injury can only wait for it to heal slowly.

She had to make a phone call, and she picked up the phone on the coffee table and saw the caller ID. She turned her head and looked at the leaf and took it out of the ward.

Ye enamoured and comforted Ye Qingguo for a while, got up and prepared to leave, went to the door and opened the door, and had to pass the sound of the joy from the side not far away.

"I don't agree... I know that the propaganda of the film is very important. If it is normal, I don't exclude the use of small countries to promote movies, but this time I can't. I don't want to use his pain as a bridge to expand the popularity. I hope you can understand... ...and other small countries are better. I can consider giving him a fan meeting to let more people know that he likes him, but not using his tragic experience to create topics, sympathy and attention... just like this, hanging, I still Something."

The actor's actor is a mentally handicapped person. This is inherently controversial and topical. If Ye Fangguo is kidnapped and abused, it can indeed create quite hot spots.

In a short period of time, you can bring more attention to the movie Ye Yanguo and Yan. The direct connection with it is the income of the movie box office. It can take a long time to wait for people’s meager sympathy to be exhausted. To meet Ye Xiangguo, there will be endless negative remarks.

Everything has both good and bad sides.

Ye Qingxin quietly closed the door.

Holding the arm of Jing Boyuan back two steps.

I have to open the door with joy and see the scene where Ye is eager to take Jingboyuan toward the door and prepare to leave.

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