Young Master Ling's gentle pampering

Jiang Xiaoshui was eating a lollipop and flirting with his sister. "If you don't want to become a leftover woman in the future, then resign!"

The sound of "Jiang Xiaoshui"'s steady footsteps came, Jiang Chenchen was speechless, it's really good that Jiang Xiaoshui is so playful, didn't he forget a little bit of beauty?
"Mom!" She hugged Jiang Chenchen's calf and blinked.

"Aunt Nurse, she is my mother and your future mother-in-law! My mother is beautiful, lives a good life and sheds tears easily. Of course she is not a bad mother-in-law! You have made a fortune!"

"..." Everyone was speechless.

"Auntie, who are you, why are you staring at my father?" Jiang Dashui looked at Song Wenwen dissatisfied.

"I'm a good friend of your father. I heard that he was ill, so I came to see him." Song Wenwen bent down and smiled, trying to stroke Jiang Dashui's hair, but was avoided.

"I'm very clean, I don't like people touching me, please don't touch my hands." Jiang Dashui said coldly.

"Well, just like your father..." said Song Wenwen moodily.

"Now that you see that my father is safe and sound, you can go home first."

It's rude and defensive.

"..." Song Wenwen was embarrassed for a moment, and then said, "I'm here to take medicine. Today, I'm leaving the hospital and going home to live."

"Okay." Ling Yufeng nodded, then looked at Jiang Xiaoshui and Jiang Dashui.

"Call Auntie."

"Auntie, hello, auntie, goodbye!" Jiang Xiaoshui and his brother exhaled through the same nostril.

Although this aunt is very beautiful, the woman hovering around Dad is neither a fox nor a rabbit elf, they are all bad women!

"The children are still so young, I'm sure they can't talk. Miss, how do you usually teach them?" Song Wenwen upset him, making him smile horribly.

"They were joking. Besides, I hope you don't take what the children say too seriously." Only her sons are too smart to see that Song Wenwen is not easy at a glance.

Jiang Chenchen shrugged innocently. "Oh, I see. You've never had a baby yourself, so of course you don't know what a baby is talking about.

"Okay, go in." Ling Yufeng was distracted by his son and returned to the room.

"Don't think you can tie him with the child!" Now that God has given her a new life, no one can catch Ling Yufeng!Song Wenwen stretched out his hand to help Jiang Chenchen arrange the collar. "There will be a lot of time for you to cry."

"Really? At least there is a child between him and me. As for you, there is only a pity left. But, you know, there is a limit to what a man can bear."

After get off work, Jiang Chenchen called Ling Yufeng. "Dinner tonight?"

"It's very rare. You called me voluntarily." Ling Yufeng half smiled. "You're correcting me."

"Yes..." At the moment of the shooting, she felt sorry, but there was no remedy for regret.

"I accept." Ling Yufeng didn't jump.

Speaking of eating together, it is actually very simple. Jiang Chenchen bought noodles and dumplings, which tasted light, and the two of them huddled together in the ward to eat.

Suddenly, a special mobile phone rang.

"Ling Yufeng, something is wrong with Song Wenwen!

Ling Yufeng didn't know what to say, he hurriedly put down the half-eaten noodles, put on his coat, grabbed the car keys and left.

"Where are you going tonight?" Jiang Chenchen asked unconsciously.

Ling Yufeng turned around, looked straight at Jiang Chenchen, and then blurted out: "The Song family!"

So, is he going to see Song Wenwen?

What on earth is so important that we can't even eat it?

"Urgent? I'll go with you." Jiang Chenchen also put down his chopsticks.

Ling Yufeng was stunned, but stopped her. "You continue to eat, I'll go."

"..." Let her eat it again?

In what mood will she continue to eat alone?
Most of all, she wanted to know what happened to Song Wenwen, who worried him so much.

I believe everything you say, ma'am.

Curious, Jiang Chenchen and Ling Yufeng drove together.

Song Lou, in the living room.

"If it wasn't for you, then your sister wouldn't have died. What are you doing now? Go away, I'll take you as my daughter!" A woman in her 40s was pushing Song Wenwen on the stairs.

"Mom! I had nothing to do with my sister's death. How could I kill her?"

Going home full of hope, but was kicked out of the house, Song Wenwen cried hoarsely.

He was pushed so hard that he slammed his back against the vase on the railing and immediately bled from his forehead, looking horrific.

It's ridiculous, it's also her daughter's mother, her sister died, it's her fault!
"Get out, get out!" Even when she saw that Song Wenwen was hurt, the woman didn't stop, but pulled her hair and beat her so hard that she was pushed downstairs.

With disheveled hair and loose collar, Song Wenwen covered his neck with his hands and sat on the ground in a panic, "Mom, are you drinking again? I'm also your daughter, why do you think I hurt my sister, it's not fair!"

"Don't you dare to turn back?" The woman raised her hand and wiped Song Wenwen's face with her palm.

When Song Wenwen turned his face away, Song Wenwen felt dizzy, which showed how much the woman had beaten him.

Fu coughed continuously on the ground, and Song Wenwen's tears seemed to flow, "Mom, please believe me, it's really not me!"

"Song Wenwen, you'd better go, every time I see you, I think of my wife's death, I'm sorry, this family can't accept you..." The man sitting on the sofa suddenly stood up and frantically held Song Wenwen's hand.

"My mother is old, but now even you don't believe me?" The treason is over, and Song Wenwen wants to embrace his own pain.

She just came home, but no one welcomes her.

Even during those years when she was in a coma, no one cared about her, if it wasn't for Ling Yufeng, she would have died.

"Do I have to die to convince you that I have nothing to do with my sister's death?" Song Wenwen stood up from the ground and pointed to everyone in the living room.

"Come on, take your luggage downstairs and throw it away." The woman was so angry and anxious that she didn't want to see Song Wenwen's face again.

"What are you doing?" The middle-aged man finally couldn't take it anymore.

"I don't have such an evil daughter!" The woman gritted her teeth and said, "She is a bereavement star who not only made his sister die, but also made us feel bad! Because of her!
"No, mom, did you hit me? That's really not me..." With his head in his hand, Song Wenwen cried several times and passed out, but was awakened by the cold water.Several times, the wound on her forehead deepened, she became dizzy and even vomited.

"What are you doing!"

When Ling Yufeng and Ming Wenyuan arrived, Song Wenwen was only half alive.

"That's not the real me, I didn't do it..." Song Wenwen shrank his body, unconscious, and screamed violently.

"You can't see, we are cleaning the door..." The angry woman couldn't control it, she was holding a knife, hoping to die with Song Wenwen.

Then arrived at Jiang Chenchen, covered her lips in surprise, she didn't expect Song Wenwen to grow up in such a family, and it's no wonder that she was weak and sick, and was actually beaten by her relatives.

"After that, she has nothing to do with the family..." Buzzed, helping Song Wenwen.

"Go to the hospital first."
The wound on her forehead had to be healed quickly, and Ling Yufeng picked her up.

"Ling Yufeng, why are you here?"
Not only seeing Ling Yufeng outside the door, but also Jiang Chenchen, Song Wenwen turned white.

"When did you come, ma'am?"
Ling Yufeng turned around, a little surprised that Jiang Chenchen had come.

"Don't look at me like that..." When Jiang Chenchen saw that he was abandoned by his relatives, Song Wenwen looked embarrassed and his face was left under Ling Yufeng's clothes.

"Jiang Chenchen, are you just here for fun? There's nothing good to say."

"Well, I don't want to talk nonsense with you right now. Take her to the hospital, or her health will collapse after a long recovery. I'm not that evil."
Looking over her shoulder, Jiang Chenchen couldn't tell what she was feeling.

Why do women bother women? Since Song Wenwen was injured, as a friend who grew up together, Ling Yufeng helped her a lot.

"I'll take her to the hospital. You go home first."
Ling Yufeng knew that Song Wenwen would feel embarrassed when facing Jiang Chenchen, so Ling Yufeng lowered his voice when he passed Jiang Chenchen.

"alright, I got it."
Nodding his head, Jiang Chenchen stopped staying and drove away first.

After being sent to the hospital, Song Wenwen's injuries were quickly treated.

"They don't believe me..." Song Wenwen sat by the bed.

"Don't think about it. Ling Yufeng and I can trust you."
Ming Wenyuan sighed, feeling sorry for her.

"I'm afraid no one will believe me, only you, even the dearest person..." In Song Wenwen's eyes, Ling Yufeng was her only driftwood.

He also promised to take care of her all the time.

"No..." Ling Yufeng poured a glass of water, then signaled her to take the medicine.

"Ling Yufeng, you will not leave me. You will always take care of me, won't you?"
Song Wenwen suddenly grabbed his hand.

"Yes."

The man's reaction was without hesitation.

After receiving his firm reply, Song Wenwen breathed a sigh of relief and took the medicine happily.

After all, what's the point of taking medicine and living if he doesn't care about her?
"Shall I teach them a lesson?" came the cold voice.

"No, at least they are my relatives. I don't want it to look too bad. After all, my parents are old, they lost my sister, and now I am their only child..." Song Wenwen shook blankly Shake your head.

"It's too kind of you not to be bullied."
In fact, Mingwen is far from understanding why this woman wants to treat the cruel daughter as Song Wenwen.

As curious as he was, he didn't ask too many questions.

"You rest well."
He widened his suit jacket, stood up, pushed open the door, and walked out.

"He's also a patient and needs to rest, nothing, I have to watch you."
Ming Wenyuan replaced Ling Yufeng and covered Song Wenwen.