Jing Shao's little ancestor became popular

"Oh." Sheng Xi walked obediently in Jing Xiunian's arms in the direction she came from.

It's just that the two of them hadn't walked a few steps before they heard a quarrel, the middle-aged woman's voice was extremely harsh in the quiet night,
"Bitch, I've been on all possible precautions but I still haven't caught you. What kind of ecstasy did you give my son?"

Sheng Xi is not a person who likes to watch the excitement, and it is even more impossible for Jing Xiunian to waste time on such things.

It's just that the people who appear on such occasions are rich and noble, and people with status, it's really shocking that someone can say such crude words. When the two of them were about to continue walking, a young and charming female voice sounded,

"Mrs. Jiang, what does it matter to you who I want to be with?"

"That's my son!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Sheng Xi stopped in his tracks, and exchanged glances with Jing Xiunian. Is it Song Nanyan?

It sounds a bit like arguing with Mrs. Jiang?It's a family thing, right?Is it not good to mix rashly?

When Sheng Xi was hesitating, he heard a loud applause over there, and immediately rushed in without hesitation, with such a vigor that even Jing Xiunian couldn't stop him.

Sheng Xi rushed over with his suit jacket on, rolled up his sleeves,

"Mrs. Jiang, if you have something to say, speak up. Who are you hitting?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Song Nanyan slapped her without hesitation.

The previous slap was Mrs. Jiang slapping Song Nanyan, and this slap was Song Nanyan's counterattack.

Song Nanyan, who was weak and could only seek help from others in the past, did not exist anymore. If anyone dared to touch her, she would definitely reciprocate. Madam Jiang was directly stunned by her, her originally elegant bun was tilted to one side, and she became angry from embarrassment Pointing at Song Nanyan with his index finger,
"How dare you hit me! Do you know that I am Jiang Yan's mother?"

Song Nanyan shook his hands and sneered, "Mrs. Jiang, I'm so stupid to let you bully you because you are Jiang Yan's mother. Now you owe me, not I owe you, understand?"

"You!" Mrs. Jiang bullied her chest violently, holding the bag tightly in both hands, almost wanting to kill the bad woman in front of her with her eyes.

"Song Nanyan, I have lived most of my life, and no one has dared to do anything to me yet! You hit me today, have you ever wondered if Jiang Yan will let you go?"

As she spoke, Mrs. Jiang swung the chain bag in her hand and threw it at Song Nanyan.

Sheng Xi was startled, and while hurriedly looking for Jiang Yan's figure, he rushed over to stop Madam Jiang, "Madam Jiang, it's your fault that you beat people repeatedly!"

She didn't stop her, Madam Jiang's chain slammed straight towards Song Nanyan, Jing Xiunian quickly pulled Sheng Xi away from right and wrong, a slender figure stood in front of Song Nanyan, Jiang Yan's mother held a sharp bag A corner of the bag hit Jiang Yan's arm.

The old injury was not healed, and a new injury was added. Jiang Yan snorted, and then pulled the stunned Song Nanyan behind him. After Song Nanyan realized it, he wanted to check the injury on Jiang Yan's hand. The hand that went out hangs down again.

With her head down, no one could see what she was thinking.

Mrs. Jiang's heart ached, "Yan'er, what are you doing to protect her!"

"Mom, she is my wife, you shouldn't beat her."

"Then she should beat me?" Mrs. Jiang pointed at Song Nanyan, "A person who dared to beat my mother-in-law before she got through the door, do you really think that you will give me a good life after marrying her into the Jiang family? Yan'er, How on earth do you have to understand that she is not worthy of your love."

Song Nanyan did not speak from the beginning to the end, and it was not easy for Sheng Xi and Jing Xiunian to interrupt.

Jiang Yan straightened his back, "But Mom, I really only love her."

Jiang Yan's voice was a little tired.

Mrs. Jiang was so angry that she couldn't speak for a while, her well-maintained face was very stiff, and her tone was ugly.
"Yan'er, our Jiang family has her without me, and me without her, you can figure it out."

Jiang Yan is 1.8 meters tall, and he is stuck between his mother and Song Nanyan with difficulty. He has not moved for a long time. Since ancient times, the problem of mother-in-law and daughter-in-law has been a very difficult problem. It is even more difficult for Jiang Yan to abandon any of them. Sheng Xi got a headache from looking at it from a distance.

Song Nanyan gently shook off Jiang Yan's hand, and said in a very soft voice, "Jiang Yan, I don't want to continue like this."

As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Yan held her hand again without hesitation. His pair of twinkling peach blossom eyes were no longer lazy and casual, but turned red. It could be seen that he was suffering and embarrassed. There is no way to make a decisive decision.

Jiang Yan's voice was rough, "Why do you always want to let me go so easily when you encounter some things?"

Song Nanyan trembled, and then looked at him with a calm expression and a calm tone, "Look at me, what kind of person have I become now? I hit my elders, I can't bear it, I will become a completely Bad woman, do you think this is the original intention of the two of us to be together?"

Mrs. Jiang sneered, "Song Nanyan, you are not good enough for my son, it's good to have some self-knowledge."

Sheng Xi was furious, why did Song Nanyan fight back? Wasn't Madam Jiang forcing her?

Jiang Yan didn't speak any more, Song Nanyan wanted to break free, but the man's strength was too great, and she couldn't do anything about it.

With all his strength, Jiang Yan pulled Song Nanyan into his arms, and then looked at his mother, "Mom, I will bear all the bad things she does in the future, can you stop embarrassing her?"

Mrs. Jiang was so angry that she wondered if her ears had misheard, and she said "yes" several times, "I really deserve to be my good son, Jiang Yan, do you know what you are talking about?!"

Jiang Yan took out his mobile phone, "I'll call the bodyguard to take you back, and I will go with Nanyan."

"You!" Mrs. Jiang was so angry that she could hardly speak, and finally she just said cruelly, "Song Nanyan, just wait, one day I will tear your true face apart!"

After finishing speaking, Mrs. Jiang turned around and followed the bodyguards out of the garden.

Song Nanyan lowered his head, sighed inaudibly, and said in a tired tone, "Jiang Yan, your mother may be right. I'm not a good person, like the hickey you saw that day."

"Shut up!" Jiang Yan suddenly shouted irritablely, holding Song Nanyan's shoulder firmly, and said in a voice that only two people could hear, "I believe that the relationship between me and you was indeed the one that happened. I shouldn't make you angry, I believe in you, so don't say things that make me angry, okay? You don't want to be with other men, huh?"

Song Nanyan would never make such a principled mistake. The hickey that Jiang Yan suspected was actually the hickey left by him when she forced herself to accept him when he was drunk that day. It's just that Jiang Yan didn't remember it after waking up. Coupled with the fact that Song Nanyan's frigidity hadn't healed yet, Jiang Yan knew that he would never touch her, so he asked what happened to the hickey.

Song Nanyan asked back, "What do you think?"

Then Jiang Yan hesitated for a moment, and Song Nanyan was so angry that he didn't want to talk to him. The two fought coldly for a few days until they met Mrs. Jiang today.

Song Nanyan thought in his mind, or let Jiang Yan misunderstand, he is such an emotional and clean person, would he not want her?
But looking at Jiang Yan's red eye sockets, Song Nanyan's heart ached. No, even if she separated from Jiang Yan, she couldn't use such a reason.

Even if they are separated, they must be worthy of the relationship between the two.

Song Nanya lowered his head, turned and left.

Jiang Yan followed without hesitation.

When passing by Sheng Xi, Song Nanyan nodded at her, Jiang Yan looked irritable, Jing Xiunian held him back, "Talk well, don't be irritable."

"Well." Jiang Yan responded, "Here, help me deal with it."

There was such a big commotion just now, there is no guarantee that no one will see it.

Jing Xiunian nodded, "Understood."

Only then did Jiang Yan walk away together.

Sheng Xi looked at the backs of the two and didn't speak for a long time. Jing Xiunian gently touched her face, "Are you worried about Song Nanyan?"

Only then did Sheng Xi come back to her senses, and asked in a low voice, "Jing Xiunian, you, Jiang Yan and Sister Nanyan have known each other for so long, what do you think is the worst ending between the two of them?"

Jing Xiunian looked at the backs of the two people leaving over there, "I love each other but we can't be together. Maybe we can only be tortured forever."

Sheng Xi seemed to have thought of something, and asked, "Do you think a person who has a relationship problem will commit suicide?"

She spoke in a low voice, not daring to let others notice, but Jing Xiunian could still hear clearly, he held her cold little hand warmly,

"No, we will stay by their side, even if there is no love, there is still a reason to live."

Sheng Xi responded, then held Jing Xiunian's hand back, and walked forward step by step.

When she went back, Sheng Xi couldn't help but send Song Nanyan a message after washing up; [Sister Nanyan, I've always stood by your side, please feel free to contact me if you need it. 】

Song Nanyan over there quickly came back: [Little girl, take care of yourself too. Things have been messy for me recently, so I'll talk to you next time. 】

[Okay, Sister Nanyan, you are free to ask me out. 】

[Go to bed early. 】

【it is good. 】

Sheng Xi hugged her mobile phone and felt that Song Nanyan was in good condition. Jing Xiunian came out of the shower and rubbed her hair randomly with a towel in her hand. just come over.

Sheng Xi patted him in disgust, "You dry your hair before coming here."

Jing Xiunian was obedient and didn't walk towards the bed, but just looked at her, "What are you doing?"

"I'll send a message to Sister Nanyan, why don't I ask Nanyan to go shopping next time, treat her to dinner, and let her ease her mood."

Jing Xiunian's movement of wiping her hair slowed down, his eyes swept across her dangling, white and bright calf, and asked calmly, "Do you care about Song Nanyan?"

"Of course, shouldn't friends always be worried about their friends and happy about them?"

Jing Xiunian threw away the towel and strode towards her. Sheng Xi didn't know what he said was wrong, so he backed away again and again. Jing Xiunian grabbed her ankle, immobilizing her, and said in a dangerous voice,
"Xiaoxi, why don't you care about me?"

Sheng Xi's eyes widened immediately, didn't they?This will also make you jealous?