Sweet pet and sweet love: my thousand gold wife

Jiang Guinong glanced at the cutie next to him, "Mr. Shen, you also saw that the child wants to stay with me for one night, and you probably won't refuse."

She was full of smiles, and her tone was natural, making it impossible to find fault.

Shen Fangqiu was about to speak, but Zhao Lichun was not happy: "Miss Jiang, you also know that this time Ningning was injured because of you, the child is too young to rely on his mother, but you should also know the general situation, and now he is still injured."

The implication of Zhao Lichun's words is that Jiang Guinong, as a mother, has brought disaster to the child. This is already incompetent, and the child should be handed over to them.

Jiang Guinong still maintained a decent smile: "Ms. Zhao, I brought up my child with my own hands. Naturally, I can take good care of him. Didn't you listen to what he just said? He wants to be with me."

After finishing speaking, she held Jiang Ning's hand tightly, as if no one could separate the two.

Her words and actions completely annoyed Zhao Lichun: "Miss Jiang, what do you mean by that? How can I put it this way? I am also your elder. I think the most basic respect is necessary."

Jiang Guinong still smiled lightly, respect?Hey, didn't she give them enough respect, but this kind of thing was originally given to each other, as long as they gave her a little bit of decency, she wouldn't be able to do this.

"Okay, don't say any more." Zhao Lichun was about to speak, but Shen Fangqiu stopped her.

After finishing speaking, he looked at Jiang Guinong: "Miss Jiang, I came here today to take away the child. Since he wants to stay here, then respect his wishes. Second, I don't know if Miss Jiang will consider it. What's the matter, take the child and move to Shen's house."

Zhao Lichun stared at Shen Fangqiu in surprise, she thought Shen Fangqiu had forgotten about it, but she didn't expect him to bring it up again now.

Jiang Guinong was also a little shocked. She originally thought that Shen Fangqiu was just trying to help her out when she said that day, but she froze for a moment, her face changed: "Mr. Shen, I need to think about this matter again. You don't have anything else to do. Please come back."

Shen Fangqiu nodded, pulled Zhao Lichun and left. Before leaving, Jiang Ning said goodbye to them sweetly, "Grandpa and grandma, good night."

"Oh, I don't know if he can sleep well at night." On the way back, Zhao Lichun kept mumbling, and she looked out the window worriedly, her eyes full of anxiety.

Although she doesn't like Jiang Guinong, she really loves Jiang Ning, her little grandson. After all, that child is her first grandson.

Shen Fangqiu was a little helpless: "Okay, don't worry, he was taken good care of him all these years ago."

Just when the old couple arrived at the door of the house, another car also stopped at the door of Shen's house, "Uncle and aunt."

Song Jiaqian got out of the car carrying the things, and when Zhao Lichun saw her, joy filled his eyes, "Gaqian, come to Auntie quickly."

The housekeeper took the things from her hand, Shen Fangqiu was in front, Zhao Lichun was holding Song Jiaqian's hand and walking behind, the three went into the house together.

"Auntie, I heard that Ningning was injured, alas, I don't know who it is, and I can do it to such a cute little baby."

Song Jiaqian complained, her eyes turned red as she spoke, and she had to admit that her acting skills were really good, at least a little better than Jiang Guinong.

Zhao Lichun saw it in her eyes and felt pain in her heart. She felt more and more that Song Jiaqian was kind-hearted. She stretched out her hand and fiddled with the broken hair on Song Jiaqian's forehead. The more she looked at it, the more she felt it was a pity.

"Don't worry, Ning Ning is fine now, alas, it's a pity that woman won't let Ning Ning come back with us, otherwise you can see him."

Zhao Lichun was very distressed, such a well-behaved and sensible girl was let down by her son. "Don't worry, Jiaqian, Huai Chuan and that woman are just a cooperative relationship. After this time passes, he will divorce her."

"Auntie, brother Huaichuan must have his considerations, I can understand." Song Jiaqian lowered his head gently, but in a place where Zhao Lichun couldn't see, he showed a sinister smile.

Zhao Lichun took Song Jiaqian's hand: "Come on, good boy, don't leave tonight, stay with my aunt for the night, I'm in the hospital today, and I'm so angry with that woman."

Zhao Lichun couldn't help complaining to Song Jiaqian. Hearing her words, Song Jiaqian secretly laughed inwardly. This woman, seeing how she can beat him, Zhao Lichun will always be on his side.

"Auntie, I'm afraid this won't work." Song Jiaqian showed embarrassment: "Although I really want to stay with Auntie, but my mother is also sick, and my father told me to see you and go back quickly."

After all, she still has to hurry back to return to her life, so she can't stay here any longer.

Zhao Lichun's expression changed immediately: "When, I've been so busy these days that I didn't know she was sick. I'll go and see her when I have time."

"Okay, then I'll go first." After finishing speaking, Song Jiaqian stood up, and Zhao Lichun escorted her to the door, "Say hello to your mother for me."

Song Jiaqian took her hand, "Good aunt, I don't need to send you back to rest."

Song Jiaqian boarded the car and left Shen's house, and she returned to Song's house not long after.

As soon as he entered the house, Song's father came over and asked: "How is it, daughter?" The arrow had already left the string, so he was naturally very concerned about the result.

"Damn it, that woman is fine, it's just a little flesh injury, and that little bastard is fine, really, what did they do, such a good opportunity wasted like this!"

Song Jiaqian was trembling with anger, and vented all the anger that had just been suppressed. At this moment, she was no longer the usual educated and well-known lady.

Song Xiaocheng didn't expect such a result, so he called Jiang's family immediately.

Jiang Heting hung up the phone, frowning tightly, but saw Jiang Wenxuan immediately greeted him, Jiang Wenxuan said: "Father, what's the matter, how is that bitch?"

Jiang Wenxuan's face was extremely gloomy, and there was unconcealable resentment inside and outside the words. If Jiang Heting's people hadn't arrived in time that day, he might not be able to come back. Now he can't wait to smash Jiang Guinong and Shen Huaichuan into thousands of pieces .

"She's fine. It seems that we need to do something more." After finishing speaking, Jiang Heting showed a cold smile on his face.

It was night, the hospital was completely silent, Jiang Guinong's mother and son were falling asleep, a black shadow passed by the corridor, and soon stopped at the door of Jiang Guinong's room.

After a while, he easily opened the door of the ward, walked in quietly, looked at the two people, one big and one small on the bed, raised his dagger, and pointed it straight at Jiang Guinong's head.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Guinong suddenly opened his eyes, quickly moved away, picked up the small lamp by the bed and confronted the man in black, her voice was cold: "Who are you?"