The domineering president married a sweet wife

The corners of Fang Jingya's mouth twitched.

She breathed a sigh of relief, at least, the girl really didn't know the news that her mother was dead.

It seems that Ye Feicheng took her feelings into consideration and didn't tell her the news.

Ye Feicheng's soft heart gave Fang Jingya an opportunity to take advantage of.

"I want you to confess everything to Ye Feicheng personally, and tell him that you are not Fang Jingya, but Mai Yaxi, the evil bastard who was kicked out of the Fang family long ago." Fang Jingya smiled almost cruelly. : "Tell him that you approached him only for money."

Mai Yaxi was stunned, tears still streaming down her face.

The wound on the sole of the foot is still bleeding, mixed with the color of coffee.

"Let Ye Feicheng believe your words and tell him that you pretended to be me to cheat the marriage because you were kicked out by the Fang family and had nowhere to go." Fang Jingya continued her cruel tone: "Don't worry, I won't let Ye Feicheng marry me." The city killed you, after you finish this, I will arrange for you to go to the United States and reunite with your mother."

Mai Yaxi fell into the pain of contradictions.

But in the end, worrying about my mother overcame all other thoughts. My mother has liver cancer. She must not be selfish at this moment.

Mai Yaxi pursed her lips, shook her head and nodded, and said woodenly: "Okay, I will do it. I will do whatever you say. But please, take good care of my mother on my behalf before I reunite with my mother. Okay?"

Fang Jingya smiled lightly and said, "You can rest assured about this, don't forget, she is also my mother. I too... don't want her to die."

Mai Yaxi nodded, she hung up the phone, sat down along the wall of the windowsill, hugged her knees, and buried her head in her arms.

Fang Jingya hung up the phone and sat on the swivel chair numbly, with a frozen expression and complicated emotions in her eyes.

Xia Ziqing on the other side was also in action.

She pressed the cap of her hat, and cautiously lurked around the old house of the Ye family. She had been waiting here for a while. If she remembered correctly, Mrs. Ye would always go shopping at this time.

It was too cold, Xia Ziqing was shivering in the cold wind.When she was almost about to give up, the iron door of the Ye family's old house creaked, and Xia Ziqing couldn't help but beam with joy.

Mrs. Ye was wearing a heavy fur coat, the same as before.

Xia Ziqing hurried forward and blocked Mrs. Ye's way.

Mrs. Ye looked up at Xia Ziqing, raised her crutches and pointed at her, "Who are you?"

"Grandma, don't you even know me?" Xia Ziqing felt a little resentful towards Mrs. Ye, because at that time she refused to save her, so her tone at this time was a little threatening.

She took off her sunglasses, raised her face and said, "Grandma, have you completely forgotten me? I always remember grandma."

Madam Ye's complexion changed slightly. To Xia Ziqing, she was indeed apologetic, and said with a little embarrassment: "Ziqing... It's been a long time. How are you doing recently? I thought you had left this city. "

"I've lost everything, how can I live well." Xia Ziqing said with a self-mockery, staring at Mrs. Ye and said: "However, today I came to find grandma, what I want to talk about is not my situation, but Another thing."

"What's the matter?" Mrs. Ye pulled her coat and said, "Why don't we go to a nearby teahouse and talk slowly."

Even now, she still refuses to let herself enter the Ye family's old house again.

Xia Ziqing understood seven or eight points in her heart, and her hatred for Mrs. Ye was even heavier.