After rebirth, Yan Shao can't climb high

Yan Tingjue suddenly grabbed Jing Wanwan's hand, and strong rage burst out from his eyes.

"I didn't learn from him."

Although the tone was calm, it was cold to the bone.

Jing Wanwan's eyes trembled, and his hand was almost broken by him.

"Jing Wanwan, don't compare me with other men, this is my bottom line!"

"Hehehe."

She gave another burst of trembling laughter.

"Then you shouldn't come in front of me and bother me!"

Four eyes facing each other.

The monstrous anger in Yan Tingjue's heart was about to detonate him.

He was never a good-tempered person.

Now, because of her restraint again and again.

His hands trembled, not wanting to lose his temper with her.

"Jing Wanwan, don't force me."

"What did I force you to do!"

Taking advantage of Yan Tingjue's shaking hands, Jing Wanwan withdrew her hand.

Push him hard with both hands, "Stay away from me, don't interfere with each other, don't force anyone, don't bother anyone!"

Yan Tingjue took a step back, with complex emotions flashing across his eyes.

"Is this really what you want?"

Jing Wanwan was stunned for a moment, her mood fell to the bottom when he asked this sentence.

See, this is his persistence.

Compared with her entire youth, she is so small.

Yan Tingjue didn't dare to blink his eyes, carefully observing her facial expressions.

"You really want to break up with me and never see each other again, don't you?"

Jing Wan Wan gulped down her inexplicably swollen throat, and her nose began to feel sore and sore.

This is a precursor to crying.

"Yes, I hate you! Never want to see you again, not at all!"

Hearing her decisive words, Yan Tingjue seemed to have a string broken in his heart.

Reason told him to calm down, but his emotions got out of control after all.

He turned around, raised his hand, and slapped himself hard on the forehead.

"I'm a bitch when I step on a horse!"

As soon as the explosion sounded, he kicked a chair next to him away, and started smashing things in the kitchen like crazy.

Jing Wanwan looked terrified, her body trembled again and again, she took a step forward cautiously, and then backed away.

A year ago, he once lost control of his emotions and smashed the study.

She heard the movement and tried to persuade her, but he threw her away like a doll and lay in the hospital for half a month before she could get out of bed.

There was a lot of commotion here, the Jing family was attracted, and Zhou Shen was among them.

"Boss Yan, you, what are you doing!"

Zhou Shen was confused.

He thought that after today, Boss Yan and Jing Wanwan would relax.

Why did it suddenly happen?

"Yan Tingjue, why are you crazy!"

Jing Wuling went up and pulled Yan Tingjue, but was knocked away by his elbow.

Everything around was smashed, and he glanced at a kitchen knife on the knife.

Jing Wanwan was hugged by Bai Yuehua, and was about to leave the kitchen when she turned her head and saw Yan Tingjue's movements.

"Yan Tingjue!"

With a yell, he rushed over and hugged his arm holding the kitchen knife.

"Zhou Shen, call the doctor quickly!"

"Big Brother, Second Brother, don't stand there, hold him down for me!"

He is prone to rage, and the doctor said that excessive stimulation will lead to self-harm and extreme behavior that hurts others.

These, she remembers.

"Mom and Dad, close the kitchen door!"

After saying that, Jing Wanwan smiled bitterly silently, even to this point, she was still worried that those people outside would see him go crazy.

Everyone in the Jing family hurried forward, and managed to control Yan Tingjue.

The doctor had no choice but to fly over immediately. At this time, Mr. Yan came.

Seeing the eldest grandson struggling like a crazy animal, his old eyes were filled with tears.

"Quick, give him a tranquilizer."

Jing Wanwan glanced at Old Man Yan, took the tranquilizer and injected Yan Tingjue.

A few minutes after the injection, Yan Tingjue's bulging veins gradually disappeared, and he fell asleep.

Jing Wanwan sat on the ground weakly, drenched in sweat.

Looking at Yan Tingjue, who was leaning on the chair and sleeping with his head on his back, she felt very uncomfortable.

"I'm sorry." Mr. Yan didn't ask anything, but apologized first.

"Little Jue's parents passed away when he was a child, which dealt a great blow to him. Along the way, he worked very hard and was very strict with himself. He used to be well-behaved and sensible, and never got angry. I don't know how to grow up to cause emotions. something is wrong."

Old Man Yan began to cry as he spoke, and wiped away his tears tremblingly.

"He shouldn't have come to Xiao Wan's birthday party. It's my fault and his that messed up everything."

Jing Wanwan wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say.

"Xiao Zhou, help him up, let's go home."

Zhou Shen responded, stepped forward to set up Yan Tingjue and walked out with one arm supporting him.

Jing Wuling was the first to react, "Go through the back door, some people outside will talk nonsense when they see it."

"Thank you." Old Man Yan forced a smile at Jing Wuling.

Jing Wuling glanced at Jing Wanwan who was sitting on the ground, "Mom, please accompany Xiao Wan, I won't go back for the banquet."

"Hey, good." Bai Yuehua felt very tormented.

As a mother, she couldn't bear to see Yan Tingjue, a child who lost his parents since childhood, go crazy like that just now and almost hurt himself.

"Husband, you and the second child are going to accompany the guests. Don't make them suspicious and say something that is not good for the child."

Jing Rufeng frowned, "Okay."

Looking at the second child, the third child and the fourth child, "Let's go, come with me to entertain guests."

The three sons didn't move, they looked at Jing Wanwan silently, wishing they could not admit the suffering they had suffered on her behalf.

Jing Wanwan came back to her senses, and smiled at her parents and brothers.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little tired, just take a rest."

"Then don't think too much, with us here, no matter what happens, we will be with you." The old father Jing Rufeng said slowly.

Jing Wanwan pursed her lips and nodded fiercely, trying her best to control her fragile emotions.

"Okay, okay, you guys go, it's enough for me to accompany Xiao Wan."

Bai Yuehua drove away her husband and sons, and quickly closed the kitchen door.

Before he got to Jing Wanwan's side, he heard her cry.

"Xiao Wan, why are you bothering?"

Bai Yuehua's heart ached, she knelt down and hugged Jing Wanwan.

Jing Wanwan threw herself into her arms, trembling from crying.

"Mom, I, I don't want to look at him like that, woo..."

Bai Yuehua gently followed her back, "Silly boy, you obviously just can't let it go, why do you have to force yourself?"

"I... I, woo woo, I don't want to be hurt again, it really... really hurts, hurts."

It hurts more than killing her.

Dead, I don't know anything when I close my eyes.

But alive, why do you have to bear this pain.

She really doesn't understand.

It hurt so much, why can't I let it go.

"My good daughter, if you really can't let go, don't force yourself, just follow your heart, okay?"

"Not good, woo woo, not good at all! You don't know, you don't know what I've been through, I really don't want to... woo woo!"

"Okay, okay, don't think about it if you don't want to, mom won't force you, mom will support you, no matter what you choose, she will support you."

Jing Wanwan hugged her mother tightly, crying in her arms until she was out of breath, this was the happiest time she had ever cried in such a big age.