Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

After Shang Zhuyi left, Ji Mujue still stood where he was, seemingly calm on the surface, but there was a storm in his eyes.

However, no matter how the situation develops, life will always go on day by day. On the second day, Shang Zhuyi woke up from a child's voice.

"Mother……"

Shang Zhuyi thought she was hallucinating at first, but soon, she realized that the soft touch from her hand didn't seem to be fake, so she quickly raised her head and rubbed her tired sleepy eyes , looked up.

"Mom!" The boy's big eyes resembling his father's suddenly appeared in front of Shang Zhuyi, which made her unable to react in time.

"Son?" Shang Zhuyi frowned suspiciously: "Why are you here?"

At this time, Ye Jing came out of the bathroom and explained: "Just now Mu Jue sent a nanny to send him here. He should be worried that you are too nervous, so he sent the child here to ease your mood."

As she said that, Ye Jing touched Yizhu's small cheek twice.

The child still doesn't understand the entanglement between adults, he only knows that he misses his mother, so he opened his arms and yelled at Shang Zhuyi; "Hug!"

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi looked at him helplessly, but in the end he couldn't bear to refuse his son's request, and bent down to hug him.

Lying on Shang Zhuyi's shoulder, the little boy saw his sister lying on the hospital bed. He still couldn't understand why Yixian was sleeping on it, so he stretched out his little hand and babbled: "Sister, get up and play..."

Hearing what her son said, Shang Zhuyi's heart became even heavier. She licked her son's hair, and said in a harsh voice: "My sister is still sleeping, shall we not disturb her?"

The boy reluctantly glanced at his sister again, and after a battle between heaven and man in his heart, he nodded reluctantly; "Okay then..."

Shang Zhuyi hugged his son in his arms, feeling his soft and warm body, and his heart that has been tugged into a ball got a little bit of comfort.

Yan Rong stayed in the VIP ward, so it was not far from Yixian's ward. Although her legs were not easy to walk, she still had her granddaughter in her heart, so the nurse in charge wanted a wheelchair, so she shook the wheelchair and went to the hospital. Yixian walked to the ward.

As soon as she arrived at the door, she heard a child's voice, she thought it was Yixian Xing, she was happily planning to go in and have a look, but she heard Shang Zhuyi say: "Yizhu, be good, don't disturb my sister."

Then the child's voice sounded again, Yan Rong carefully identified it, and found that it was the grandson who should stay in Ji's old house!

"How did my sister sleep... for so long, lazy!"

Shang Zhuyi forced a smile: "My sister is not lazy, but my sister is uncomfortable. You are an elder brother, you have to learn to take care of your sister, right?"

Hearing this, Yizhu tilted his head and thought for a while before he understood what Shang Zhuyi meant, and his face immediately collapsed: "Sister...what's wrong?"

Shang Zhuyi was stopped by his question, hesitated for a while, and then explained tactfully: "My sister is injured, so she is not feeling well."

"Who... bullied my sister, hit her!" As he spoke, Yizhu waved his small fist a few times, his small face was full of anger.

Hearing her grandson's words, Yan Rong subconsciously substituted herself in, and she immediately frowned.

Yan Rong shook her wheelchair and rushed into the ward in anger. Before Shang Zhuyi and Ye Jing could react, she scolded her head and face: "If you have any objections to me, just say it, so you can provoke our grandparents behind your back. relationship, what kind of gentleman!"

Her scolding sounded like thunder in the ward, and Shang Zhuyi, who had been quietly guarding the strings, was stunned, but Ye Jing who was on the side reacted first, and couldn't help but sneer: "Yo, Zhuyi didn't name you." Surname, you rush to accept the crime, how guilty are you?"

Hearing this, Yan Rong finally realized that by doing this, she would have no silver of 300 taels here. Fortunately, Yizhu was still young and couldn't understand what the two adults were arguing about, so she just blinked her big eyes and looked at it innocently. she.

Accepting the baptism of her grandson's innocent eyes, Yan Rong's eyes suddenly began to dodge. She lowered her head, remained silent for a while, and then resumed her aggressive attitude: "Why is my grandson here? Shang Zhuyi, do you want to Do you want to act first and take the child away? I tell you not to dream, once the custody of the child is obtained, I will not even give you visitation rights!"

"Unexpectedly, the child was sent by Mu Jue himself." Ye Jing said gloatingly; "The purpose of Mu Jue's custody of the child is different from yours. Don't dream that he will stand on the same front as you to embarrass bamboo. Clothes!"

"Impossible! The child must have been brought out secretly by Shang Zhuyi. I'll call Mu Jue right away and ask him to bring someone to pick up the child!" Yan Rong yelled, and was about to take out her phone.

Seeing this, Shang Zhuyi, who had remained silent and stayed aside, finally couldn't help but speak. She first handed the child to Ye Jing, and then turned to look at Yan Rong: "If there is any conflict between you and me, don't talk about it in front of the child." Let’s settle the matter, let’s go out and talk.”

Hearing this, Yan Rong realized that what she said in front of her children, even though one of them couldn't understand and the other couldn't hear them, it would still have a bad influence, so she hesitated for a while, and finally decided for the sake of the children , nodded: "Okay."

After finishing speaking, she still manipulated the wheelchair a little jerky, and walked out the door.

Shang Zhuyi hesitated for a moment, then turned to Ye Jing and said, "Sister Jing, please take care of the two children, I will come as soon as I go."

Ye Jing looked at her worriedly: "Can you go alone?"

Shang Zhuyi smiled lightly: "Don't worry, she can't eat me now."

After finishing speaking, she also turned around and walked out following Yan Rong's back.

Shang Zhuyi followed Yan Rong all the way into her ward, then Shang Zhuyi thought for a while, and half closed the door of the ward.

"I originally planned to come back to apologize to you after a while, but since you have come to your door, let me tell you now. Regardless of the cause of what happened that day, I shouldn't have done anything with you. I'm sorry." Shang Zhuyi said in a formulaic tone.

Hearing this, Yan Rong thought that she was going to give in to her, so she immediately put on an expression of pushing the boundaries: "Is an apology useful? Even if you say it out loud, my legs won't get better in a while!"

"Then what do you want?" Shang Zhuyi frowned slightly.

"If you really know that you're wrong, you should quietly disappear from my sight, and don't waste your time trying to fight a custody lawsuit. The child belongs to our Ji family. You... at most, you can get some pastoral care. It's just the pension that Jue is giving you from humanitarianism." Although Yan Rong was sitting in a wheelchair, when she looked at Shang Zhuyi who was standing there, her eyes were full of condescending disdain.

"Are you only talking about these few words when you go around?" Shang Zhuyi finally couldn't help retorting: "I said, what I want is children, not money, if you really have too much money to spend , why don't you think of a way to get rid of that Lu Youran, anyone with a discerning eye can see that she came for Ji's money."

For her statement, Yan Rong agreed in her heart, but she couldn't express it in her mouth: "Don't be cautious about the heart of a gentleman, I think that Miss Lu is purely because she admires my Mu Jue , unlike you, full of scheming."

Although Shang Zhuyi has heard Yan Rong's unreasonable personal attacks on her many times, every time she hears it, she still feels angry in her heart, and she clenches her fists tightly before she can barely control her anger: "I don't want to be with you It’s nonsense, I’m sorry, I’ve already said it, there’s nothing else, I’m leaving first.”

After finishing speaking, Shang Zhuyi turned around and was about to go out the door, but Yan Rong was obviously unwilling to give up this hard-won opportunity to humiliate her alone; "Wait!"

"Since you mentioned Miss Lu, let's talk about her." Yan Rong said with a sneer as she blocked Shang Zhuyi's way with her wheelchair.

Shang Zhuyi doesn't want to bring up any topic related to that woman at all now, she frowned: "I have nothing to say about her, if you want to talk about it, go to Ji Mujue."

After finishing speaking, she took a step forward, preparing to bypass Yan Rong and leave.

But Yan Rong stopped her again relentlessly: "Miss Lu told me before that she was very sorry that such a thing happened. Originally, she planned to keep her mouth shut, but she unexpectedly had a child. I have to fight for my child, so I can only apologize to you, and she asked me to convey her apology."

Shang Zhuyi didn't know how she held on to listen to Yan Rong's nonsense, she only knew that if she was not allowed to leave, her heart would explode, she endured and endured, and finally couldn't hold back the sarcasm Said: "What is the purpose of her apology? Does she feel that as long as she apologizes, I should choose to forgive her tolerantly like the Virgin Mary. If this is the case, then I can only trouble you to convey it to her, don't Delusional, no matter how nice she says, it will change the fact that she is a third party meddling in other people's feelings!"

She has kept these words in her heart for a long time. After she said them, Shang Zhuyi suddenly felt a kind of cruel joy in her heart. Although she didn't know if these words would fall into Lu Youran's ears, she always counted as one Spit too fast.

After finishing speaking, Shang Zhuyi tidied up the somewhat messy forehead hair, then took a deep breath, and regained the illusion of impeccable calm: "Is the talk over? If it's over, let me go."

Yan Rong was stunned by her words, but soon she regained her fighting power, sneered and said, "You really think you are the empress of the palace? Don't you have no name and no distinction with Mu Jue now?" Well, you've been divorced a long time ago, haven't you, what right do you have to pick on Miss Lu here?"

Shang Zhuyi had no way to refute this, but she was too lazy to refute, and just said coldly: "Get out of the way!"