Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

Holding two children who were crying hoarsely, Shang Zhuyi felt that her heart was about to be crushed by these two little guys. She might be able to ignore the grievances and injuries she had suffered, but it didn't mean When she saw her children being wronged, she also had the heart to order them to be strong.

Thinking of this, Shang Zhuyi's eyes suddenly turned sore, and she almost shed tears. She felt like her heart was blocked by a big rock, depressed and depressed, and even slightly complaining and annoyed. But she didn't know who it was right to vent these emotions to, so she could only purse her lips, suppressing a strong and complicated emotion alive.

At this time, Ye Jing, who was hiding in the guest room, heard the cries of the two children about to lift the roof, couldn't sit still anymore, and hurriedly got up and walked out the door.

She pushed open the door of the master bedroom, and saw Shang Zhuyi, mother and son sitting together speechless. Unable to appease the children's hurt emotions, she had no choice but to remain silent, reaching out and patting the children's backs lightly to prevent them from crying to death.

Seeing this, Ye Jing didn't care that her ears might be damaged and deaf from the noise, so she walked up quickly, hugged the girl who was crying softly in her arms, then stood up, shaking from side to side , After a while, the girl's physical strength gradually failed to keep up, and her crying gradually weakened. Coupled with Ye Jing's comfort and shaking, she even began to half-close her eyes, and became a little drowsy.

But on the contrary, the boy in Shang Zhuyi's hands, he has inherited a stubborn temper from someone, and as a boy, his physical strength is much better than that of his sister, so it is on Ye Jing's side When the flags and drums were about to die down, Shang Zhuyi's side was still deafening.

Ye Jing glanced at it with a headache, then handed the girl who had gradually calmed down to the helper outside, and then turned back again, squatting down beside Shang Zhuyi, ready to help her.

But when she stretched out her hand and was about to take the child from Shang Zhuyi's hand, she felt a drop of warm liquid dripping on her hand.

Ye Jing raised her head in surprise, only to find that Shang Zhuyi started to cry silently at some point.

"Bamboo clothes!" Ye Jing couldn't help but let out a low voice, and stretched out her hand to support her shoulders with heartache and anxiety: "Are you okay?"

Shang Zhuyi, who was asked, realized that he was crying. He raised his hand to wipe his cheeks in a hurry, and then squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, and said in a harsh voice, "It's okay, I just... Just a little..."

She "just" for a long time, but she didn't say anything. In the end, she had no choice but to bow her head resignedly, and simply responded to Ye Jing with silence.

Ye Jing looked at the open door, and naturally knew why Shang Zhuyi was sad, so she frowned, and asked coldly, "Where is Master Mu?"

It's okay if she didn't ask, but when she asked Shang Zhuyi, the tears that had just stopped the car seemed to be about to break the embankment again, she opened her mouth, then shook her head, as if she wanted to explain something, but before she could make a sound, Tears fell first, but this time they fell on the child's delicate cheeks impartially.

The boy was taken aback for a moment, the loud crying stopped immediately, he blinked his eyes in a daze, then turned his head to look at Shang Zhuyi, as if he couldn't understand, stretched out his chubby little hand, Zhuyi patted the back of his hand: "Mom?"

Hearing the child's call, Shang Zhuyi came back to his senses. She quickly rubbed her cheeks and smiled at the child: "It's okay, did mom scare you? Hug and don't be afraid..."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to embrace the child's puffy little body into her arms, and then patted it gently to show comfort.

For the first time this time, the boy did not cry, but firmly blinked his big eyes, and still asked in a questioning tone: "Mom?"

Shang Zhuyi underestimated the child's sensitivity. She didn't expect that the child would have sensed something was wrong before she said a word, which made her even more sad. She didn't want her sadness to affect the child, so she repeatedly She took a deep breath, trying to make her expression calmer, but she didn't know why, the more she forced herself to calm down, the more tears she burst into tears.

Ye Jing saw all this in her eyes, she sighed in pain, then stretched out her hand to gently but firmly took the child from Shang Zhuyi's arms, ignored Shang Zhuyi's gaze, turned around and went to the door. go outside.

Although Shang Zhuyi was a little worried, he trusted Ye Jing very much, so he didn't chase after her, but sat silently on the spot, trying to take advantage of this gap to adjust his emotions that suddenly lost control for some reason.

After a while, Ye Jing came back empty-handed. Instead of looking at the tears on Shang Zhuyi's face, she sat down beside her and said, "My son has been coaxed by you and sent back to the room. Don't worry."

Although Ye Jing didn't comfort Shang Zhuyi with a single word, but being able to help her take care of the child now solved her worries, and to a large extent relieved Shang Zhuyi's heavy heart.

"Is there something wrong with the hospital?" Ye Jing was silent for a while, but she still asked. The more stuffy things are in her heart, the more annoying they are. It's better to guide Shang Zhuyi to speak out, maybe It can be better.

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi drooped his eyes to wipe away his tears again, sighed again, and then said in a low voice: "Zhao Qingjie woke up early and was distressed, in order to prevent her from hurting herself, so , Mu Jue can only rush back to the hospital..."

After finishing speaking, she laughed at herself: "Speaking of which, I was the one who urged him to go over at the beginning. I thought I could handle the two children, but I didn't expect that they would make such a big fuss."

Ye Jing reached out and patted her on the shoulder, and said softly: "It's not your fault, it's natural for children to be attached to their father, and they're also right..."

At the end, she paused for a moment, because after all, the matter seemed to be back to the original point, and everyone was right, but the situation has developed to such a tangled point, which is really helpless and maddening.

I don't know if Ye Jing's words comforted Shang Zhuyi, but Shang Zhuyi's mood calmed down. She patted the red eye sockets, then stood up, ready to go to the nursery to see See how the two children are doing, but as soon as she stood up, she felt dizzy, swayed, and nearly fell to the ground. If it wasn't for Ye Jing's quick response, quick eyes and hands to help her, I'm afraid she Just like Zhao Qingjie, give yourself a left foot and a right foot.

"Zhuyi? Are you uncomfortable?" Ye Jing looked at Shang Zhuyi's pale face, and suddenly regretted calling Ji Mujue back just now. Maybe he stayed in the hospital all the time, and there was no cruel process of coming and going. Shang Zhu Yi Xin may suffer less.

Shang Zhuyi closed his eyes for a while, then raised his hand and waved it: "It's okay."

After finishing speaking, she stood up straight with the support of Ye Jing's hand, and then walked slowly to the door.

Ye Jing didn't stop her, but just followed her all the way to the nursery room. Shang Zhuyi didn't open the door directly, but softly asked the nanny standing outside: "Are the children asleep?"

The nanny nodded and lowered her voice: "The young master and young lady are already asleep, Madam, don't worry."

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

After finishing speaking, she reluctantly glanced inside through the crack of the door, and then slowly turned and left.

Ye Jing just followed behind her without saying a word, and they went back to the master bedroom together.

Shang Zhuyi sat on the sofa a little tiredly, raised his head to look at Ye Jing after a while, and smiled at her apologetically: "Sister Jing, let you worry about it, I'm sorry..."

Hearing that she was still apologizing to herself, Ye Jing felt mixed feelings in her heart. After enduring a sore nose for a while, she raised her hand and patted Shang Zhuyi's shoulder: "You don't need to apologize. In the final analysis, the most innocent people are you and your children."

Shang Zhuyi didn't know what to say, so he could only look out of the window, trying to explain and hide his sadness and fragility.

Ye Jing was silent for a long time, and she didn't know what to say to comfort Shang Zhuyi, so she simply sat beside Shang Zhuyi and accompanied her quietly.

At this time, there was a rush of phone ringing downstairs. Ye Jing was puzzled, so a servant came up and asked, "Ma'am, it's an unfamiliar number. Do you want to answer it?"

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi quickly retracted his messy thoughts, then stood up, pondered for a moment, and nodded to the servant: "Maybe it's for Mu Jue, let's pick it up and listen."

After finishing speaking, she turned around abruptly, and was about to go downstairs. She didn't know what was going on, the more she tried to whitewash the peace, the more her body was against her, maybe the turning around was a bit awkward. Suddenly, her head became dizzy again, and this time she was even more embarrassed. She didn't even stagger to give a buffer, and she slid straight to the side. Ye Jing on the side was startled. Fortunately, she shot The speed was not affected by this, and he still firmly grasped Shang Zhuyi's wrist.

"You should just sit down and listen. If it's urgent, I'll tell you." Ye Jing said softly and worriedly.

Shang Zhuyi subconsciously wanted to refuse, but the feeling of dizziness surrounded her again, so she didn't dare to continue to be brave, so she could only slightly nodded: "Okay then, please trouble sister Jing."

Ye Jing first glanced at her reproachfully, then muttered and complained: "You're still so polite to me."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and walked downstairs without waiting for Shang Zhuyi to express her embarrassment.

When she came to the living room, Ye Jing picked up the phone that was ringing non-stop, and said "Hello" impatiently: "Who is there?"