Mr. Bo, my wife is going on a date with someone again.

Bo Jingzhou: "Soon."

She didn't know if it was Shen Wanci's illusion, but she always felt that he hesitated for a moment when he said this.

In terms of understanding, Jiang Yazhu, a mother, knew her son better. She could tell at a glance that something was wrong with him at that moment. Her face darkened, but when she looked at Shen Wanci, she had a loving and kind look on her face. Smile: "Wanwan, I'm a little hungry. Can you go buy me two pieces of cake?"

As soon as Shen Wanci left, her face darkened, and she asked Bo Jingzhou coldly: "What do you think about the marriage? I tell you, if you dare to have any tricks, I will break your third leg. As our daughter-in-law, I only recognize Wan Ci and no one else."

She had also heard about the scandal some time ago, and the woman actually looked a bit similar to Jian Weining, which was really unlucky. If Wan Ci didn't care about it, and she was afraid that her intervention would affect the relationship between the two, she had to pick it up. It's impossible to thin Jingzhou's skin.

"Mom," Bo Jingzhou didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Where are you thinking? Of course your daughter-in-law will only be Wan Wan."

After receiving his assurance, Jiang Yazhu softened her expression, but because Bo Jingzhou had a criminal record, she still said something more: "Don't forget, you had to kneel in front of me and cry in order to marry Wanwan. Now you two It’s not easy to get back together, if you don’t cherish it anymore, even if Wanwan is willing to forgive you, I won’t agree.”

This exaggerated description gave Bo Jingzhou a headache: "...I don't want to cry."

Shen Wanci came over with the cake, and Jiang Yazhu waved her hands to greet them: "You two, father and son, go drive and put this pile of things in the car."

After they left, Jiang Yazhu and Shen Wanci sat in the cake shop for a while. They counted the time and then walked out with the cake: "Wanci, what do you want to eat later?"

"Mom, why don't you and Dad go out to eat alone? Today is your wedding anniversary. What's the point of bringing me and Bo Jingzhou with you?"

She didn't want to be a light bulb at all. She always felt that every time Bo Rongxuan looked at her, there was an accusation of ignorance against her.

"We've been an old couple for decades, and your dad and I are usually the only two people at home. It's a world of two. When there's a festival, of course the whole family has to be together to make it lively."

The two of them were walking and chatting when Jiang Yazhu was suddenly hit hard on the shoulder and the cake in his hand fell to the ground with a 'clack'.

The man who hit her was very strong. She was tilted by the inertia and almost fell down.

Jiang Yazhu was a little angry. She was about to accuse the man of walking without looking at the road. Before she could say anything, the other person hurriedly knelt down to help pick up the fallen cake. Now, she had nothing to say: "It's okay, you can go..." …”

The man picked up the cake and handed it to Jiang Yazhu in a dull manner. He seemed to be a social fear. Even though he was wearing a mask and a hat, he did not dare to look up and look at others, let alone speak.

The cake fell into a pile and the cream was everywhere, making it impossible to eat.

Shen Wanci reached out and took it, "Mom, I'll throw it away. You go to the roadside and wait for Dad."

The trash can was a bit far away, so she had to run there faster.

Jiang Yazhu rubbed the painful shoulder and turned around to walk towards the road. The man standing beside her suddenly stuffed two hundred yuan in cash into her hand: "You are such a kind girl. This is compensation." Money for your cake.”

This tone…

Although the voice sounded older and not as powerful as when she was young, she was sure that she heard it correctly. Moreover, which normal person would call a MILF a girl?

Like a thunderbolt from the blue, all the memories buried deep in her heart and covered by thick haze were blown to pieces and spread out in front of her. Jiang Yazhu's whole body was trembling, and her clenched teeth were unbearable. Make a controlled 'click-click' sound.

Fear, disgust, pain...

Countless negative emotions bubbled up from the bottom of my heart.

Jiang Yazhu seemed to be frozen. She stood there for a long time not knowing what she was going to do or what she should do. It wasn't until she was awakened by Shen Wanci's call that she turned back sharply. However, there were people coming and going behind her, but she could no longer see them. The figure of the man who hit her just now appeared.

"Mom, what are you looking at?" Shen Wanci looked in the direction of her sight, but only saw the flow of people strolling down the street.

"..." Jiang Yazhu held her hand tightly and opened her mouth with great effort, but no sound came out.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Shen Wanci noticed that something was wrong with her. Her pale face was bloodless, and the fingers holding her arm were convulsively tight, and her joints were bulging and white: "Is your heart feeling uncomfortable again? Where is the medicine? Have you brought it?"

She helped her sit down on the spot, poured out all the contents of the bag, and finally found the small box containing the medicine among the pile of debris.

Medicine was found, but no water.

Shen Wanci stuffed the medicine into Jiang Yazhu's mouth. Just as she was about to get up and go to the nearby store to get water, someone handed it to her. She turned her head and looked at the person in surprise. It was Fang Mowei.

Fang Mowei: "I just took it. It's warm. Give it to Auntie first."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome. I was shopping with my friends and happened to see it."

As soon as he fed Jiang Yazhu water, Bo Rongxuan and Bo Jingzhou came, "What's going on?"

Shen Wanci didn't know what happened specifically, so he shook his head at Bo Jingzhou who asked.

Bao Rongxuan knelt on the ground and held Jiang Yazhu in his arms. He did not dare to use force, for fear of inadvertently breaking the person. His clumsy look was like a new father holding a newborn for the first time, eager to try, but unable to do so. Started: "Are you feeling better? I'll take you to the hospital."

The one who was sick was Jiang Yazhu, but Bo Rongxuan's face was paler than hers, and there was a subtle vibrato in his voice.

Before Jiang Yazhu could calm down, she grabbed Bao Rongxuan's sleeve tightly and wrinkled the piece of fabric into a ball, "I just..."

After a person develops extreme fear of a person, everything about that person will become a nightmare-like existence. To Jiang Yazhu, Ji Ziyan is something more terrifying than a nightmare. It is so terrifying that even mentioning his name will make him feel scared. .

Bao Rongxuan patted her back gently and reassured her, "I'll take you to the hospital first, and we'll talk about the rest after you recover."

Fang Mowei reminded: "I've already called 120. In this situation, Auntie, it's better not to move around to avoid secondary damage."

He said this to Shen Wanci, looking familiar.

Bo Jingzhou glanced at him, feeling unfamiliar, and asked Shen Wanci in a low voice: "Do you know him?"

Shen Wanci: "Fang Mowei, my assistant, he helped my mother get the water just now."