After divorce, she married a wealthy man, and her ex-husband's family regretted it

Yuan Yekuo originally planned to return to Beijing today.

He had stayed in his hometown for too long, and there was a lot of accumulated business in Beijing that he needed to go back and handle in person.

Xiao Ye picked him up from the company early in the morning and prepared to go home to pick up his luggage and go to the airport.

It was raining heavily on the way home, and Xiaoye had a hard time driving. Yuan Yekuo was looking at data on the computer in the back seat when he felt the car suddenly stop.

"Mr. Yuan, it's Jiang..." A person suddenly appeared on the road. Xiao Ye never expected it. He stepped on the brakes and his face turned pale.

Yuan Yekuo looked up.

The heavy rain separated the surroundings from the world. Jiang Ling was soaked all over, with half of her body leaning on the front of the car, seeming to be shouting something at the top of her lungs.

His head buzzed, he threw away his computer, opened the car door and rushed out.

"Mr. Yuan..." Xiao Ye reacted and hurriedly followed him with an umbrella.

Jiang Ling was shaking all over, and when she saw Yuan Yekuo, her lips trembled so much that she couldn't speak.

Yuan Yekuo took off his suit jacket and wrapped it around her, asking anxiously, "Why are you here? What happened at home?"

Based on his understanding of Jiang Ling, she would never do this unless something major happened to her family.

"Xixi, Xixi fainted, at Li's house." Jiang Ling grabbed Yuan Yekuo's arm and looked up at him, but the rain was so irritating that she couldn't open her eyes.

Xiao Ye rushed over and raised the umbrella over their heads, and then she heard Jiang Ling's dull cry, "Li Dongyang is not a human being. He left Xixi alone in the rain. My aunt just called me and said that the child had a fever and fainted."

Yuan Yekuo held her in his arms, and could feel her trembling and hatred through her clothes. He reached out his hand to wipe the rain off her face, and said in a deep voice, "Tell me slowly, I'm here."

"I want to pick up Xixi, but I can't get a taxi. Yuan Yekuo, can you take me to Li's house?" Jiang Ling clutched his collar tightly with both hands, as if she was afraid that he would run away in the next second.

"Mr. Yuan has to go back to Beijing in a hurry. Miss Jiang, let me take you there!" Xiao Ye volunteered to go home and drive another car to take Jiang Ling there.

"No need. I'll take her there. You take the luggage and wait for me at the airport." Yuan Yekuo gave the order in a deep voice, then bent down, picked up Jiang Ling and stuffed her into the passenger seat, then he sat in the driver's seat himself.

"But, Mr. Yuan, the plane is almost too late." Xiao Ye leaned on the car window and shouted anxiously, "There are big clients waiting for you in Beijing."

"I know. I'll go back as soon as possible." Yuan Yekuo rolled up the car window and handed a clean towel to Jiang Ling from the back seat. "Wipe it."

He stepped on the accelerator and the big black car roared away in the rain.

Jiang Ling leaned on the back of the chair. Yuan Yekuo had turned on the heating on the chair at some point, making it very comfortable for her to sit on despite her coldness. At this moment, she held a towel in her hand but did not wipe her hair. She looked dazed.

She is blaming herself!

If she had known earlier, she should not have let Xixi go. The child didn't want to go from the beginning, but she was the one who made her go. Now that it has turned out like this, she feels very sad.

She shouldn't have taken the Li family lightly. She originally thought that they would not do anything to her after the divorce. Yes, they could not do anything to her, but they would do something to the child.

Her beloved daughter Xixi, who was only six years old, was violently thrown into the rain and knelt alone until she had a fever and fainted.

If her aunt hadn't discovered it in time, she couldn't imagine how heartbroken she would be.

Whenever I thought about this, tears started to flow unconsciously.

She wiped the corners of her eyes with a towel and tried to calm herself down.

"I called Chen Yunyun. She took the ambulance to the Li family. Don't worry."

In a trance, a deep and clear voice sounded in her ears. Jiang Ling turned around to look at Yuan Yekuo's profile and said thank you with a choked voice.

"You should have called me in advance." Yuan Yekuo turned his head to look at her, with an expression in his eyes that she couldn't understand. "It's raining so hard, what if you run out alone and get hit by a car?"

In other words, Xiaoye was a good driver and was able to brake in time. If it was someone else, he didn't dare to think...

"When you encounter difficulties, do you never think of me?" Yuan Yekuo stared at her face and asked in a deep voice.

Jiang Ling looked up at him, only to find that he was also wet, with raindrops falling on his short black hair and his full forehead. When he stared at him seriously, he felt a sense of oppression without any anger.

Jiang Ling bit her lip.

Yuan Yekuo had already turned his head, staring intently at the road ahead, his profile tense and he stopped talking.

He stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and ran through two red lights. Ten minutes later, the car quickly arrived at Li's house.

Jiang Ling could no longer care about anything else. She opened the car door, stepped into the rain, and rushed into the Li family compound with big strides.

From a distance, she saw her aunt-in-law holding Xixi sitting under the eaves. She was so panicked that she limped over.

"Xixi, Xixi, mom is here, mom is here."

She took her daughter from her aunt's arms. Her little body was as soft as noodles. She reached out and touched the child's forehead, and it was indeed hot.

He was clearly a lively kid when I left this morning, how come he suddenly became like this?

It’s all that damn Li Dongyang’s fault!

"Mom..." Perhaps feeling the familiar breath of her mother, Xixi opened her eyes weakly and called out "Mom" softly, but her voice was too weak.

"Hey, hey, mom is here. Mom will take you home!" Jiang Ling put her face close to the child's face, responded with tears in her eyes, and thanked her aunt beside her.

"What are you doing here?" Li Dongyang saw Jiang Ling through the window in the living room and immediately opened the door angrily.

Others heard the noise and rushed out as well.

There were a lot of people standing densely under the eaves.

Jiang Ling held the child in her arms, her cold eyes swept across everyone's faces, finally settling on Li Dongyang, "Did you throw the child in the rain?"

"How can you talk like that? This is the Li family. You're already divorced, so why are you here?" Wang Chunhua was the first to protest, with her lips pouted.

"That's right, you're already on a blind date with someone else, why are you coming to your ex-husband's house?" Li Meiyue said sarcastically.

"The child was disobedient and her father was just giving her a lecture. Why did you take it seriously?" Li Hongshan acted like the head of the family and tried to suppress Jiang Ling.

"Did you hear that? The child caused the trouble herself. I was just trying to discipline your daughter for you." Li Dongyang hugged Wen Wan in his arms, looking impatient.

"Ms. Jiang, you are wrong. In fact, everyone likes your daughter very much. Her fainting was completely an accident. Please don't be angry with my husband." Wen Wan smiled gently and spoke softly.

Jiang Ling understood that the whole family was acting out of the same opinion.

She stood up holding the child and sneered.

"So you guys are ganging up on my daughter?"