The bodyguard drove Jing Zhenglin to the hospital as quickly as possible.

Jing Zhenglin looked at Yang Yuxi who was standing in the living room with a sullen face, and a surge of anger suddenly surged in his heart.

"With the current situation, you feel happy and satisfied?"

"Yang Yuxi, I find you really scary like this."

Yang Yuxi was suddenly reprimanded by Jing Mochen, her heart felt as if being pricked by a needle, and her face also turned pale.

But she still squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, and said stubbornly, "So what, this is what your grandfather owes me, and this is what Jing Shiqing owes me."

"These are not enough. The pain they brought me will not be cleared in this life."

Because of these people, she lost her mother who loved her the most.

Seeing her unrepentant appearance, Jing Mochen was so angry that he walked away.

Yang Yuxi walked out of the Jing family's old house in a daze.

She didn't expect Jing Zhenglin to pass out. The old man's body has always been strong and healthy.

She felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, but she didn't regret doing that.

After all, if you do something wrong, you have to pay the price, right?

Jing Mochen's car was still parked at the door. With tears in her eyes, she drove back to the home where the two lived.

For the whole night, Jing Mochen didn't come back.

Yang Yuxi forced herself not to think about Jing Zhenglin's situation, or how Jing Mochen would react to her after the old man fell ill.

But her mind was out of her control at all, and she tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep.

In the early morning of the next day, Yang Yuxi's face was haggard, and his eyes were black and blue.

She forced herself to join the filming crew, not letting her think about anything about Jing Mochen.

Because Liu Zishan and Huang Jie's slander against her has been cleared up, this time the staff of the crew no longer have prejudice against her, but released the greatest kindness.

Of course, this does not include Yang Mingzhu.

During the interval between filming, Yang Mingzhu walked in front of her with strong hatred on his face, wishing to execute her Ling Chi.

"Yang Yuxi, are you satisfied and happy seeing me end up in this situation? You will definitely suffer retribution."

Yang Mingzhu's temperament is gloomy and gloomy, she has nothing now.

Overnight, the high-ranking grandfather was no longer the elder who loved her, and her mother was not a wealthy daughter, so she would not be able to get any benefits from the Jing family in the future.

The eldest lady of the superior high society has turned into nothingness, and now she is just an ordinary girl with an extremely ordinary status.

And all of this was given by Yang Yuxi.

Yang Yuxi also stared at her coldly, and said not to be outdone, "You all owe me these things, and I'm just giving you back what was imposed on me."

"Yang Mingzhu, how much have you and your mother made me suffer? How many times have my life almost been ruined by your hands?"

"Don't make yourself so innocent and pitiful."

Yang Mingzhu hated her so much that she really wanted to tear her mouth apart, but Yang Yuxi's manager and assistant stood guard in front of her, so she had no chance to do it.

Her fist clenched and opened, opened and clenched again, and finally swallowed the anger forcefully.

Without the blessing of the Jing family, it was really difficult for her to have no one to back her up.

She didn't want to lose this job that paid well and wasn't too tiring.

So no matter how much hatred she has in her heart, she can't act impulsively.

She stomped her feet and said harshly, "Yang Yuxi, I want to see how long you can be arrogant and complacent. I'm waiting to see the day you cry!"

"Without Jing Mochen's love for you, you are nothing, and what you rely on is just a man, so why should you be proud of yourself?"

Yang Yuxi's heart suddenly ached, but Yang Mingzhu didn't let Yang Mingzhu see her fragility.

"If you have the ability, let him love you and support you. If you don't have it, don't gossip here. Our relationship is not that good."

Yang Mingzhu left angrily.

Yang Yuxi lowered his eyes, thinking of Jing Mochen in the hospital.

I don't know how Jing Zhenglin's body is, does it matter?

She continued filming, and went home as quickly as possible when today's filming was over.

After asking the servants at home, they found out that Jing Mochen still hadn't come back.

There was a look of disappointment in her eyes, as well as a hint of concern.

The servant Wang Ma stuffed a bucket of boiled sparerib soup into her hand, and said encouragingly, "Madam, please bring some food to the husband."

"Mr. will be very happy to know that you care about him so much."

Yang Yuxi was hesitating whether to walk over, but Wang Ma pushed her out without any explanation.

"Madam, man, you need to coax him, let him know that you care about him, and he will love you more in the future."

Yang Yuxi's whole body froze, her footsteps stopped, and she didn't want to go anywhere.

Wang Ma hates iron but not steel, why is the wife so grumpy, the husband loves her to the bone, why is she indifferent?

Just as she was about to say something more, the door was pushed open from the outside.

Jing Mochen walked in from the outside with a tired face.

When Yang Yuxi met his eyes, for some reason, he was a little flustered, and quickly averted his gaze.

Jing Mochen glanced at her, without saying a word, just walked past her and went upstairs.

Yang Yuxi's heart suddenly felt as if it had been pricked by a needle, and it was bleeding profusely from the pain.

She followed Jing Mochen silently, walked into the bedroom, coughed lightly to relieve her embarrassment, and dared to speak.

"How is your grandfather's health now?"

Jing Mochen stared at her sharply, his stern expression was full of anger.

A sneer sounded, "What else can I do? I couldn't bear such a big stimulus, and I almost failed to save the cerebral hemorrhage."

"He's still wearing an oxygen mask, even if he wakes up, he'll have to lie in bed for the rest of his life."

"Yang Yuxi, are you happy and satisfied when things have developed to this point?"

These scolding words made Yang Yuxi suddenly feel uncomfortable, his nose was sore, and a mist filled his eyes.

She explained weakly, "I didn't intentionally provoke him to have a cerebral hemorrhage, I just wanted to tell the secret of Jing Shiqing and Bai Yumei."

"Who made him always make things difficult for me before?"

Jing Mochen sneered, "So you keep everything from me while investigating in private."

"Obviously you already knew that Bai Yumei was having an affair with other men, and that Jing Shiqing was not grandpa's biological daughter, but you still refused to reveal anything to me."

"Also created so much excitement in just one night, my grandfather is already over 80 years old, can he bear such a big blow?"

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