Goddess come to my arms

After a long, long time, under Li Jiahui's uneasy gaze, Wang Hongyu finally regained a sliver of reason, and calmly said to his daughter: "I see, you can go out."

Li Jiahui seemed to want to say something else.

But looking at her mother's completely blank expression, there was no trace of anger on her face. Even with the familiar outline, the expression on her mother's face at this moment made me feel very strange.

Li Jiahui would rather that her mother would be the same as usual, jumping up and down, making the house a mess, and stopping after she got tired of scolding, it would be regarded as turning the page.

At this moment, Li Jiahui couldn't figure out what her mother was thinking at all, and a feeling of fear slowly rose in her heart.

She was a little afraid that her mother would say such unfeeling words as if I didn't have your daughter in a fit of anger.

But Mom, like a sleeping volcano, has chosen to keep the fiery lava completely enclosed beneath the placid surface.

Oki Fengzi, who will never fall, makes people even more trembling.

The second time Wang Hongyu gently asked Li Jiahui to leave the room first, the feeling of fear in his heart became more and more intense, and Li Jiahui ran away swiftly.

After a while at the corner of the stairs, Li Jiahui silently returned to the dining table.

Mommy Li Xinyu asked with her eyes.

After thinking for a while, Li Jiahui told the group of old ladies at the dining table about Wang Hongyu's mother's reaction in a low voice.

After listening, everyone fell silent.

Even Lin Sijing and Xue Jiaqi, the two natural godmothers who are usually straightforward, have nothing to say at the moment.

In the face of human tragedy, what else can they say?

Just shut up and eat breakfast.

In the extremely heavy silence, Li Xinyu left the dining table without saying a word, and went upstairs to find his wife.

At this time, the godmothers seemed to have come to their senses. They couldn't bear to let the children who should have had a happy birthday look lonely, and began to work hard to create a lively atmosphere.

After a long time of hard work by a group of people, the cold jokes of the rounds of bombing finally played a little role, making Shou Xinggong show a happy face again.

And under the half-forced by the godmothers, Li Jiahui obediently changed into a cheerful and sexy fiery red skirt, and began to look forward to singing birthday songs and blowing out candles with the closest group of people tonight.

That is, Wang Hongyu never stepped out of the room all day.

Until everyone gathered together, and Wang Hongyu could serve dinner as soon as she appeared, she still didn't show up for a long time.

Li Jiahui saw that he couldn't let the hungry guests wait any longer, so he could only resist the feeling of fear, lowered his posture and went upstairs to ask his mother to come downstairs for dinner.

But I didn't expect that no matter what happens, I should wait until my daughter's birthday is over. After trying very hard to suppress the anger for a day, Wang Hongyu, the sleeping volcano, couldn't bear it anymore, and actually started the copy of the World War .

Li Jiahui has never been beaten by a loving mother since she was a child. Li Jiahui never expected that on her 39th birthday, she would personally experience the feeling of being beaten all over the floor by her mother.

The clothes hanger chasing behind Li Jiahui was swished by her mother, and she was hit several times just now, leaving bright red marks on her delicate skin, exuding a burning burning pain.

In panic, Li Jiahui ran downstairs in a panic.

In a fit of rage, Wang Hongyu was so angry that he couldn't hold back his tears, and quickly ran downstairs after his daughter with tears on his face, even turning a deaf ear to Li Xinyu's desperate cry to stop her.

When the chase between the two of them arrived downstairs, they immediately met everyone's astonished eyes.

A group of girlfriends first marveled at the realism of Wang Hongyu's acting skills, but soon found that Wang Hongyu's anger was not at all watery.

Wang Hongyu was indeed trembling with anger, even the clothes hanger in his hand couldn't help trembling, he chased and shouted sincerely to beat his own baby, saying that he had to wake her up.

It was not someone else, but the baby who celebrated her 39th birthday today.

Yes, 39 years old.

Wang Hongyu wasn't afraid that if a few clothes hangers went down, the love between mother and daughter would be wiped out.

Li Jiahui was a child raised in the palms of godmothers who cared for her. Of course, everyone couldn't bear to see her being beaten to death by her own mother in front of her younger siblings.

Chen Liping, Monica, and Ma Yunjie, who were powerful in combat, immediately ran forward, and one hugged Wang Hongyu from behind who was rushing forward in excitement, while the other two grabbed an arm each, and then held him down.

After all kinds of fights and protections, the two parties finally calmed down a little after a period of chaos.

Wang Hongyu asked Li Jiahui to repeat what she told him this morning in front of everyone.

Li Jiahui is also a master who can't pull back even nine bulls after making up his mind.

She stated her life plan in a sonorous tone: "The gift I gave myself at the age of 39 is to have a child before the age of 40, and I will raise it myself."

It was said that the brothers and sisters who hadn't come here in the morning were all amazed.

Immediately after that, everyone showed different expressions.

Zhuang Xuewen and Ma Junqi reacted similarly, looking back and forth between the confronting mother and daughter, as if they were thinking about how the mother and daughter should continue to get along.

Lin Xutong's EQ was not enough for her to analyze the situation in front of her. She turned her head and looked at her girlfriend Ma Shiqi asking for help, hoping that Ma Shiqi could explain to her what was going on, why Wang Hongyu's godmother was so angry, while Li Jiahui's sister was aggrieved.

Ma Shiqi turned to meet Lin Xutong's worried eyes, reached out and patted her arm, telling her not to worry and wait for the development of the situation.

Ma Yunqi and Lin Xuwen glanced at each other quickly subconsciously, and immediately turned their eyes away in a tacit understanding.

Only Lin Xuxue, who for some reason was always carrying a lot of fierce information, was secretly praying that Wang Hongyu's godmother would not be so angry that she would blurt out the real reason that made her so angry.

The godmothers want to persuade them, but this is the choice made by the children themselves, and it is really hard for them to say anything.

Not only that, but if I really didn't say the words of persuasion well, it would be even more unflattering if it was self-defeating.

Everyone turned their attention to Wang Hongyu who was being served by Li Xinyu to take antihypertensive medicine just in case.

Now that things have come to this point, Wang Hongyu's brain has become uneasy in anger, and now Wang Hongyu feels that there is no need to hide it anymore, let alone someone who clearly thinks that she is a CHU girl, she is proud, and a CHU girl has a child. What all the fuss is about.

It's better to open the skylight and speak brightly in front of everyone.

Even if he can't say his own daughter, Wang Hongyu can turn the story on.

Seeing Wang Hongyu's expression of determination, Lisa, who was the oldest among all the godmothers, and who everyone respectfully called "sister", stepped forward at the right time.

"Hongyu." Lisa decisively called out to Wang Hongyu who was about to open her mouth to shake off her daughter's privacy.

Hearing the sound, Wang Hongyu turned his head to look at Sister Lisa. After seeing Lisa showing warning eyes towards him and shaking her head, Wang Hongyu obediently swallowed the words that came to her lips.

It was just that the taste was too bitter, which made Wang Hongyu's eyes red again, and crystal clear tears fell down.

After the juniors present saw this, they all turned their heads to look at Sister Li Jiahui, condemning her with their eyes.

You're going to die, sister Jiahui, how could you be so unfilial and make the always optimistic and cheerful Godmother Hongyu cry!

A strong sense of grievance also rose in her heart, and Li Jiahui's eyes immediately turned red, but she tried her best not to let the tears fall.

Such a wronged but strong and unyielding weak woman.

Now all bystanders don't know what to do.

Then they all focused their eyes on Sister Lisa who had just successfully restrained Wang Hongyu with words.

Lisa stood there and thought for a while, then walked to Li Jiahui's side, and stretched out her arms to hug the wronged but stubborn goddaughter.

Lisa embraced Li Jiahui's thin shoulders, and said softly to Li Jiahui, "Hong Yu mentioned your matter to us before."

In the past two years, she has often been ridiculed by godmothers. Li Jiahui knows that godmothers understand her certain living conditions.

This is naturally what their mother told them.

In the bottom of my heart, I was really angry that my mother didn't respect her privacy. At this moment, Li Jiahui's brows and eyes filled with anger.

Lisa saw it very clearly, and gently patted Li Jiahui's beautiful back, trying to comfort her: "Don't blame your mother, she is really worried about you, such a strong and face-saving person, she cried several times in front of us back."

These words made Wang Hongyu's heart feel sore, and he stretched out his hand again to wipe away the tears on his face.

Many godmothers have red eyes.

The tears that had swirled in the almond eyes for a long time finally fell down. Li Jiahui raised her beautiful face and tried hard to force the tears back into her eyes, but she saw that Wang Hongyu's mother, who was now more silver-haired and less black-haired, wiped it away with her hand. A bleak scene of tears.

For a long time, in Li Jiahui's eyes, Wang Hongyu's mother was a cheerful, optimistic, wise and open-minded female role model who was strong enough to face all difficulties.

But now, I am the chief culprit for making my mother, who has tears in her eyes, lose her composure in public.

Li Jiahui subconsciously shouted softly: "Mom, don't cry..."

After Wang Hongyu heard this, his tears suddenly became more disappointing.