The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

Ms. Xiao's cry did not save Xia Jinyuan. The waiter who brought the dishes stood in a dilemma. Finally, the manager came forward to lift Ms. Xiao into the chair and asked Du Jiayi to come and take Ms. Xiao home.

The moment Du Jiayi, who was in a hurry, stepped out of the elevator, she saw the young man standing outside the elevator, her charming complexion suddenly changed, and panic flashed in her eyes.

Xia Jinyuan glanced at her lightly, and walked straight into the elevator. When he moved, Du Jiayi, who was standing in the middle of the elevator entrance, took a step back subconsciously, realizing what he had done, and biting his lower lip in annoyance, he held his breath and walked out quickly.

There was a sound of the elevator door closing tightly behind him, and Du Jiayi, whose eyes fell to the smooth marble floor where the silhouette could be seen, suddenly turned her head to look at the closed elevator door, as if thinking of something.

Xia Jinyuan...Why is he here?

Aunt Xiao said that she was in a hurry. Could it be that the urgent matter that Aunt Xiao said was meeting with Xia Jinyuan?

It's only fifteen minutes since I received a call from Aunt Xiao saying that she has a temporary emergency. Last time Aunt Xiao was still at home and said that she hadn't seen Xia Jinyuan for a long time, and she didn't know where he went. What about ten minutes of chat?

Du Jiayi, who was in doubt, saw Ms. Xiao, and before she asked, she was shocked by the haggard face on Ms. Xiao's face and walked over quickly, "Aunt Xiao, what's the matter with you? Okay, why are you crying!"

Ms. Xiao, whose heart was broken, saw the young girl in front of her worrying about her, she suddenly raised her hand and gently stroked Du Jiayi's face, showing a smile that was even uglier than crying, "Jiayi, why are you? Isn't it Aunt Xiao's daughter?"

"It's not wrong to say that my daughter is a caring little padded jacket. Isn't my daughter a caring little padded jacket for her parents? Even you know that you care about me and worry about me, but..."

Tears flowed from her eyes drop by drop. Ms. Xiao cried and laughed, making Du Jiayi anxious to hold the hand stroking her face, "Aunt Xiao, don't cry. What happened? What's the matter? You tell me, tell me now."

Yu Guang swept across the table, and the untouched food on it confirmed what she had thought before. She frowned tightly and swallowed her throat before she dared to ask in a soft voice, "Did you meet him? Didn't it make you angry again?"

"Don't be angry, Aunt Xiao, he is not worth your anger."

Du Jiayi's fear of Xia Jinyuan was deep in his bones, and he was so scared that he didn't dare to name him, so he only dared to use "he" instead.

Ms. Xiao cried, smiled, and had no manners, "Even you know that I'm angry, but my son doesn't. He heard me crying, and he was so cruel that he didn't even look back at me. Why is that? Ruthless? Why are you so ruthless?"

"How nice would it be if it were a daughter, how nice would a daughter like Jiayi be, she would definitely soften her heart and forgive her mother, right?"

"It would be nice to be a daughter, Aunt Xiao wants a daughter."

Ms. Xiao, who was over half a hundred years old, cried like a helpless child. Du Jiayi kept coaxing her to no avail. In the end, Du Jiayi had to ask Mrs. Lai to come out.

Mrs. Li rushed over just when Xia Jinyuan knocked on the door of Major General Yang's house. At ten o'clock in the evening, the bustling day was gradually over, and the tranquility of the night came quietly. The military compound, which was quieter than anywhere else, did not even hear the sound of night insects. , only the whistling north wind rustled.