Nanzhi played with her hair carelessly, "I don't want to cause any trouble. I like Jiang Qingyan and I can't bear to leave him, can't I?"

Clearly seeing Jiang's mother's face becoming very beautiful, Nanzhi curled her red lips, twisted her waist and walked out of the bathroom.

Jiang's mother saw that there was no way out for her, so she discussed it with Jiang's father at night, and found Jiang Qingyan the next day.

"Qingyan, Mom saw your hot search. It's all Nanzhi's fault. If it weren't for her, you wouldn't have been hacked."

Jiang's mother said angrily. Seeing that Jiang Qingyan was unmoved, she hesitated and asked, "Qingyan, mom is really worried. Mom doesn't want a woman like that to accompany you. Otherwise, why don't you get divorced?"

Jiang Qingyan's quiet expression finally changed.

"Mom, do you really want me to divorce Zhizhi?"

A flash of strangeness flashed in Jiang's mother's eyes, but it soon turned into anger: "Qingyan, of course mom hopes you will be well, but Nanzhi is really not a good match..."

"I have always known whether she is a good match or not. Mom, please stop talking. I will not divorce Zhizhi, never."

Jiang's mother still wanted to say: "Qingyan, why are you so confused? If you leave a despicable woman like Nanzhi, just leave her. Mom will find you someone a hundred times better than her..."

"Mom!" Jiang Qingyan's voice became colder, and the eyes he looked at her were so cold that there was no warmth at all. He said word by word, "Don't speak ill of Zhi Zhi."

Saw it again.

Jiang's mother once again saw the same look in her eyes that day... No, it was even colder and scarier than that day.

Jiang's mother swallowed nervously, and then she realized that she seemed to have never understood her son.

She always thought that he had a good temper, was gentle, and was also weak.

But that doesn't seem to be the case. For Nazhi, his unintentional strength is shocking.

Jiang's mother bit her lip and softened her tone: "Qingyan, even if you don't want a divorce, can you help your brother? There was a mistake in his contract and he owes two billion. He has been busy and hasn't been home for a long time. Why don't you Are you feeling distressed..."

Helping my brother again...

Jiang Qingyan closed his eyes, curled his lips and sneered silently.

"Mom, if it were me today and sacrificing Jiashu's happiness could help me, would you go and persuade him?"

Jiang's mother was obviously speechless.

After hesitating for a while, she hesitated and said: "Qingyan, mom can do it. Mom will definitely persuade Jiashu."

Jiang Qingyan stared at her eyebrows and asked, "What if he doesn't agree?"

Jiang Mu was stunned again.

Jiang Qingyan smiled: "Mom, why, why do I have to help?"

Jiang's mother was excited: "He is your brother!"

"He is my younger brother, should I give up everything to him?" Jiang Qingyan looked at her and spoke gloomily, "Including my legs?"

Jiang's mother was shocked. Looking at Jiang Qingyan's eyes, she vaguely thought of the scene of the car accident.

Jiang Qingyan and Jiang Jiashu were both sitting in the back seat at that time.

Jiang Qingyan was obviously closer to her, but she was not in a hurry to see him.

Instead, he went to see Jiang Jiashu first.

She was still trying to cover up her partiality back then: "Qingyan, no, it was because Jiashu's looked more serious, so mom went to see him first. Mom didn't ignore you."

Jiang Qingyan's smile deepened: "Mom, actually I've always known that you said you hated Nanzhi, but you didn't want us to divorce before."

Jiang's mother was obviously a little panicked: "Qingyan, mom, no, isn't mom trying to help you find a solution..."

"If something hadn't happened to Jiashu and he owed two billion, you wouldn't have persuaded me to divorce Zhizhi, right?"

Jiang Qingyan spoke slowly, word by word, with a smile.

His expression was as gentle as ever, but it made Jiang's mother feel frightened.

Jiang Qingyan curled his lips: "At that time, after what happened to Nanzhi and I, you seemed very angry on the surface, but I heard you. I heard what you said to dad."

Almost as soon as these words were spoken, Jiang's mother's face turned pale.

The scene at that time flashed through my mind.

When she saw Nanzhi bullying Jiang Qingyan, she was really angry at that moment. But Father Jiang told her...

"The company has run into some problems recently. It's when we need funds. The Nan family is rich and powerful and can help us."

"But Qingyan..."

"Qing Yan has a leg problem, and there are no aristocratic families willing to marry us. Since Nan Zhi has come forward, we will simply let them get married."

Jiang's mother slowly swallowed her words that she wanted to refuse.

But she still felt guilty, so she asked Jiang Qingyan for his opinion.

She didn't expect that Jiang Qingyan proposed to marry Nanzhi before she mentioned it.

At that moment, the guilt in her heart faded a lot.

Jiang Qingyan and Nanzhi have been married for so long.

She felt uncomfortable watching Nanzhi bullying Jiang Qingyan, but seeing Jiang Qingyan always defending Nanzhi, she still selfishly thought that it was his own choice, not that she forced him.

She worked hard to maintain a semblance of work.

She always thought that she was doing well, but now Jiang Qingyan easily exposed her.

An unprecedented guilt swept through her heart. She was so frightened that she took a few steps back, turned around and left in embarrassment.

Jiang Qingyan looked at her back and curled his lips coolly.

When Nanzhi came back from outside, he happened to see Jiang's mother running out of the bedroom in a panic without even closing the door.

Nanzhi walked in, closed the door, and saw Jiang Qingyan in front of the French window.

He was sitting in a wheelchair, with the dim light covering his body softly, like a statue, with a beautiful face, calm and peaceful.

Nanzhi walked over and said, "Jiang Qingyan, what did that old woman tell you?"

old woman……

Hearing the name from her mouth, Jiang Qingyan raised the corners of his lips, and for a moment, all the darkness seemed to recede.

"It's nothing." He raised his hand, gently held her wrist, looked at the gauze in her palm, and gently stroked it, "Does it still hurt?"

"The scab on the wound has almost fallen off, and the pain has long since stopped."

Nanzhi squatted at his feet, rubbing her little face against his legs like a cat: "Jiang Qingyan, what should I do? I haven't bathed for a long time."

Although she has fair skin, good looks and long legs, she still smells fragrant even if she doesn't take a bath.

But she always felt dirty and uncomfortable.

But letting other people give her a bath made her feel uncomfortable.

Asking Jiang Qingyan to rub it for her didn't seem to work.

Nanzhi was helpless: "Go and put the hot water on for me. I'll soak for a while."

Jiang Qingyan didn't miss the flash of embarrassment in her eyes.

So cute.

He touched her face.

"Okay, Zhi Zhi."

Jiang Qingyan put the hot water on and thoughtfully gave her a lot of foam and rose petals.

After Nanzhi soaked in it, she let out a comfortable sigh just like a dry fish meeting water.

Nanzhi was afraid of being bored, so she asked Jiang Qingyan to play some soothing music for her.

Listening to the soft music, she felt a little drowsy.

As soon as I closed my eyes, I moved my head little by little, and slid into the bathtub unknowingly.

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