Rose Manor

Yin Chengde was completely panicked. He tugged on Yin Shuyao's sleeve and said incoherently: "Shu, Shuyao, let's... forget it. While there is still room to turn around, we... we..."

Originally he had never thought of taking this step, but that day he lost all the money in his trouser pockets and walked home unsteadily while carrying a bottle of wine and drinking.

Yin Shuyao was cooking noodles in the kitchen. He walked over and asked her to give him a bowl too.

"Where's the beef you bought?" Yin Shuyao stared at the boiling water in the pot, and the white hot air hit her face. She shook the noodles in without looking back, "We agreed to eat beef noodles at noon."

Yin Chengde pulled his lips and put the wine bottle on the chopping board: "I forgot."

Yin Shuyao knew his nature well and sneered: "Forgetting is a lie, but running out of money is true. Did you touch my wallet on the table?"

Yin Chengde looked embarrassed: "As a family, I just take and use anything."

"Where was it used?"

Yin Chengde hesitated and couldn't say a complete sentence.

Yin Shuyao put her chopsticks on the chopping board and turned to glare at him: "You've gone back to your old business again, haven't you? Have you forgotten why mom quarreled with you?"

"Don't mention her."

"Why can't you mention it? She's doing it for your own good!"

Yin Shuyao was so angry that her eyes were scarlet and she wished she didn't have him as her father.

In the past, she blamed her mother for being too strong and controlling her father in everything. She felt sorry for her father, a grown man, who was submissive in front of his wife. Now she knows that if it weren't for her mother's restraint, her father would have ruined the family business long ago.

After a brief lull in the quarrel, Yin Shuyao took out the cooked noodles, put them on the table with a plate of pickles, and went to the room to tell Hu Yuzhi to get up and eat.

Hu Yuzhi is angry all day long, and her health is not as good as before. She recently caught a cold and could sleep all day long if she lay down.

Hu Yuzhi put on an old cotton-padded jacket and came out. The small room was filled with the smell of alcohol. She immediately couldn't help but frown and muttered: "Drinking again. I don't know how much I can buy with the money I save on drinking."

Sitting down at the dining table, Hu Yuzhi frowned even more and her tone became irritated: "Why are you eating noodles boiled in plain water again? I'd better cut some meat into toppings. Eating plain noodles always makes my mouth sour."

Yin Shuyao buried her head and took a sip of noodles. Hearing this, she paused and said, "Ask dad. I told him that I wanted to buy meat, but he threw all the money on the card table."

With a "pop", Hu Yuzhi smashed the chopsticks into Yin Chengde's face opposite him, and a new round of quarrel was about to break out.

"Yin Chengde, what did I tell you last time? If you do it again, I will divorce you! Have you turned a deaf ear? If you don't want to live in a life like this, just tell me, and we, mother and daughter, will never care about you from now on."

Yin Chengde was also angry, banging the table and shouting: "If you get divorced, get divorced! Is it interesting to always use this as an argument? Just divorce if you can. I don't think you can live a good life on your own. You still think you are young. I can get rich."

"You bastard!"

It was normal for someone to start a fight after a few words of quarrel. Yin Shuyao didn't even have the strength to break up the fight, so she sat there eating noodles expressionlessly and numbly.

After a few bites, the dining table was overturned by Hu Yuzhi and no one could eat.

Hu Yuzhi returned to the room angrily and closed the door with a loud bang. After several seconds, the door panel was still shaking.

Yin Chengde brushed off the dirt on his body, frowned so much that he could kill a fly, and cursed: "Your mother has this temper, and she can't change it for decades. I've had enough. Damn it, why don't you die..." "

Yin Shuyao looked at the broken bowl, scattered chopsticks, and mushy noodles on the ground, but what she was thinking about was, why don't you die.

Yin Chengde sat down on the shabby sofa, took a sip of wine, took out a bag of peanuts from the cabinet, poured it into the plate, and while drinking, he picked up the peanuts and threw them into his mouth, scattering peanut skin crumbs everywhere. yes.

Yin Shuyao took a broom and dustpan to clean up the battlefield-like mess on the ground, and heard Yin Chengde mutter: "I will definitely find a way to get the money back tomorrow."

She laughed sarcastically. He said this every time he lost. What was the result? It’s just that he lost more miserably.

"Instead of holding on to hopeless things, it is better to think of other ways to make money." Yin Shuyao lowered his eyelids and said leisurely.

"You have a way?" Yin Chengde looked over, his eyes squinting, obviously not believing it.

Yin Shuyao had no feelings for him now, only hatred. She threw the broom and dustpan on the ground, took out her mobile phone from the pocket of her jeans, and threw it to him.

Yin Chengde didn't know what he meant, so he hesitantly picked up the phone on the sofa. The screen was broken with a few cracks and there was no password. He unlocked it. On the screen was a news about Shen Jia Nian.

"Shen Jia Nian has given birth to a child who is very noble. I heard that the entire hotel was booked for the full moon banquet. All the people who came in and out of the hotel that day were famous people. You can imagine the gifts given."

Yin Chengde listened, licked his back molars, and became jealous with envy.

Shen Jia Nian is truly blessed. The young mistress of the Fu family in Beicheng and the wife of the CEO of Junshan enjoy endless glory and wealth. Now that she has given birth to a child, her status is even more stable.

But her temper is as hard as a rock. When the factory was in trouble, she refused to ask her for help... "That child is her lifeblood. If you get the child, are you afraid that she won't listen to you? You can get whatever you want," Yin Shuyao said.

Yin Chengde didn't think much of it at first, but what she said emboldened him invisibly, so he took the risk and used this trick.

At this moment, on the cold water, Yin Shuyao's sharp roar interrupted his memories——

"Don't be stupid, there's no room for turning around! You're kidnapping for ransom, they won't let you go, including me!"

Yin Chengde's face turned pale: "Shu Yao..."

"This is the end of my life. I've lost everything. I won't accept it. Even if I die, I will support you and won't let you, Shen Jiannian, have an easy time!"

Shen Jia Nian secretly screamed "No", and saw Yin Shuyao raising her hand and throwing the child into the water, and she jumped over the railing and jumped down.

"Do not--"

Shen Jia Nian only had time to utter a shrill sound, and the blood rushed to his brain. His vision suddenly went dark, and he fell back.

"Jia Nian, Jia Nian..." Fu Jichen caught her body, his heart was split in two, half worried about her, half worried about the child.

*

Shen Jia Nian woke up and opened her eyes, which were all white. There was a faint smell of disinfectant lingering on the tip of her nose, indicating that she was in the hospital.

"Are you awake?" Fu Jichen held her hand tightly, stood up from the chair, leaned over to look at her, and stroked her cheek with his other hand, "How do you feel?"

Shen Jia Nian stared at him blankly and didn't speak for a long time. A picture came into his mind. Yin Shuyao lifted up the small rice cake and threw it into the water.

She trembled all over and held Fu Jichen's hand tightly: "Little Nian Gao, Little Nian Gao..."

Shen Jia Nian's voice was so hoarse that after saying a few words, tears filled his eyes.

"Don't be excited. Little Nian Gao is fine. He is here..." Fu Jichen hesitated for a moment, but chose to tell her the truth, "He has been infected with cold and has a slight fever. The confinement nurse is holding him and giving him an infusion."

Shen Jianian struggled to get up from the hospital bed and turned around to get out of bed: "I'm going to see him..."

Before she finished speaking, she almost fell off the bed. Fu Jichen quickly picked her up and put on socks and slippers on her: "Your body is still very weak, I will carry you over."

Shen Jianian calmed down a little, stopped moving, and let Fu Jichen carry him out of the ward.

Little Rice Cake is next door, being held in the arms of the confinement nanny. There are needles stuck in the chubby instep. In order to prevent him from moving around, an empty medicine box is tied to the sole of the foot with medical tape.

Little Nian Gao didn't sleep, his eyes were rolling around, and he was holding his usual soothing towel in his hand, which he put into his mouth from time to time.

"Sir, Madam." The confinement sister-in-law greeted the two of them.

Fu Jichen put Shen Jianian down. When the little rice cake saw her mother, she immediately pursed her lips in grievance. Shen Jianian's eyes turned red and she reached out to hug him.

The confinement nurse reminded: "Be careful of the backflow of the medicine."

Fu Jichen first held up the child, asked Shen Jia Nian to sit down, and then put the child in her arms. He knew that she would not feel at ease if she was not allowed to hold it.

With the soft little body next to her, Shen Jia Nian closed his arms and hugged the little rice cake tightly, rubbing his cheek against the child's forehead, and then felt that everything before him was real.

When little Nian Gao saw a familiar person and smelled a familiar smell, her mouth immediately stopped, she shed a tear, and hid in her mother's arms to sleep.

After the transfusion of one bottle of liquid was completed, the confinement sister-in-law went to ask the nurse to come and remove the needle.

Fu Jichen stroked Shen Jianian's shoulder and said softly: "Little Nian Gao is asleep. Put him on the bed. Holding you like this will make you tired."

Shen Jianian didn't speak or look at him, and shook his head. After being frightened, she didn't want to let the child out of her sight for a moment.

Fu Jichen paused and could only continue to persuade: "Then take him to the next ward and lie on the bed together so that you can have a good rest."

Shen Jia Nian thought for a while, agreed, picked up the child and returned to the next door.

Fu Jichen followed behind, protecting the two of them. The phone in his pocket was vibrating, but he ignored it. He watched them lie down on the hospital bed. He pulled the quilt to cover them, then walked to the door and took out his phone. .

It was a call from the police. He answered the call and was told that Yin Shuyao was awake.

At that time, Yin Shuyao went crazy and threw the child into the water. The police immediately jumped into the water to rescue the child. The child was too young and choked on two mouthfuls of water. In addition, the water was too cold, and it didn't take long for him to develop a high fever.

Yin Shuyao also jumped into the water. She didn't want to live and even gave up struggling. When she was rescued by the police, she was already unconscious.