hello cold husband

Chapter 653 Stop dreaming
Deng Jiaru stood up resolutely, and wanted to leave immediately, but in order to express her firm opposition, she had to stand still.

"Also." She twisted up her bag, and a long pure platinum shoulder strap hung on her right shoulder, "When you left the Yun family, since you have severed ties with the Yun family, don't step into it again. The Yun family is half a step away."

Listen to this voice, with a firm attitude.

Yun Qing frowned.

Deng Jiaru said again, "That's what Dad meant too."

In the past, Deng Jiaru was still persuading the old man not to hate Yun Qing so much, at least the old man and Yun Qing are father and son, blood is thicker than water.

But hearing such words today, Deng Jiaru was terrified that Yun Qing would kill and return to Yun's house.

So I have to say it like this.

"Jiaru, your hand..." Yun Qing's eyes fell on her slender fingers from her resolute face, "It's burnt."

Only then did she realize that when she slapped her palm on the coffee table just now, the scalding hot tea splashed on a few fingers, causing red spots to appear.

"It has nothing to do with you." With his palms curled up, Deng Jiaru pulled the pure platinum strap on his shoulders, "Remember what I said, you are no longer a member of the Yun family. Half a step home. Also, Ah Mo is not your son."

"Jiaru... haven't you always been firm before, Yunmo is my own?"

"..." She was firm, but would he believe it?

"Jiaru, can you give Mengxuan a chance? She is a very cute girl. If there is no matching bone marrow, she will die."

"Mengxuan?"

"Me and Yixun's daughter, Yunmo's younger sister."

"I said, Ah Mo is not your son."

"But you keep saying that he is my son. Why did you deny it when it came time to donate bone marrow?"

"Oh!" Deng Jiaru sneered, "Don't you always say that he is not your son, why did you think of my Ah Mo when your daughter wanted to use bone marrow?"

"..." Yun Qing was indeed guilty.

"Your daughter grew up happily under the care of her father since she was a child, but what about my Ah Mo?"

What caused Ah Mo's withdrawn personality, led to Ah Mo's poor speech, and caused Ah Mo's lack of heart.

Wasn't it Yun Qing who caused it?

"So, Yun Mo is indeed my son." Yun Qing heard the flaws in Deng Jiaru's words, and was elated, "Jia Ru, please, let Yun Mo and Meng Xuan do a bone marrow match."

"Stop dreaming, I don't agree."

"Jiaru..."

Deng Jiaru didn't want to listen or talk anymore, so she turned around resolutely.

Looking at her still thin and slender figure, Yun Qing felt a little melancholy.

If he could save his daughter, he would rather go back in time and treat Deng Jiaru's mother and son better.

In this way, will their mother and son not hate him so much in their hearts, and will they agree to save his daughter?

Yun Qing regretted it very much.

Coming out of the coffee shop, Deng Jiaru was blowing the oncoming wind.

It is obviously late spring and early summer, and the breeze is blowing, feeling cool.

But Deng Jiaru felt that the wind was colder than the twelfth lunar month in winter, and his whole body was shot with swords and guns.

If it wasn't for a phone call from Jojo, she would have been walking down the street, walking, going in the completely wrong direction.

After picking up the phone, Qiao Qiao's anxious voice came from the other side, "Mom, where are you? I went downstairs to look for you. Where is the person who didn't see you?"

"Qiao Qiao, I'm a little tired." Deng Jiaru felt a little dizzy, her feet felt as if she had stepped on cotton, and she had to hold on to a pillar next to her, "Tell Jiajia, I'll go to see her another day, and there are children .”

"Mom." Hearing her tired voice, Qiao Qiao was extremely anxious, "What's wrong with you, are you feeling unwell all of a sudden?"

"I'm fine, I'll go back to the old house first."

"Why don't you let Adma send you?"

"..."

"Mom, what's the matter with you, Mom, don't scare me."

"I'm really fine." Deng Jiaru cheered up and smiled at Qiao Qiao on the other end of the phone, "Come see Jiajia another day, don't worry, I'm fine, hang up first."

"Mom..." Qiao Qiao wanted to say something, but there was a beeping sound from the phone.

She hurried upstairs and saw Yun Sisi and Ye Jiajia chatting happily, and Gu Xu and Ling Guizhen let Xiao Qinqin in Sisi's arms without worry.

"Sisi." Qiao Qiao walked in, "Hurry up and return my sister to Baba Gu."

Gu Xu: "Our family's Sisi is an older child, and she won't fall when holding her younger sister. We are all relieved, but you are not at ease?"

Yun Sisi: "That's right, mom, Gu Baba and Jiajia's mother didn't even say no to Grandma Ling, don't you believe that I can protect my sister?"

"Grandma is not feeling well." Qiao Qiao frowned slightly, "We have to go back to see grandma, and see Jiajia's mother and sister next time, okay?"

Gu Xu: "What happened to Aunt Ru?"

"I don't know either." Qiao Qiao frowned, with a sad expression on his face, "It was fine just now, I don't know what happened. I have to go back and have a look."

As soon as she heard that grandma was not feeling well, Yun Sisi hurriedly returned Xiao Qinqin to Ling Guizhen, got up and took Qiao Qiao's hand, "Grandma Ling, Jiajia's mother, Gu Baba, we will come to see you some other day."

Gu Xu also stood up, "I'll see you off, I don't worry about Aunt Ru."

"I'll just go back." Qiaoqiao refused, "You stay and take good care of Jiajia. Adma is waiting for us downstairs."

After Qiaoqiao and Yun Sisi got into Adma's car, they didn't go directly back to the Oriental Pearl Tower, but went back to the old house of Yun's family.

Along the way, Jojo urged Adma to speed up the car.

After returning to the old house of Yun's family, Deng Jiaru's spirit improved a lot.

Grandpa Yun was practicing swordsmanship in front of the courtyard.

The setting sun shone on Mr. Yun's vigorous and powerful figure, making him look more energetic.

After so many years, Mr. Yun's body is still healthy and healthy.

"Why are you back?" Seeing Deng Jiaru, the old man put away the sword in his hand, the blade glistened in the setting sun, "Didn't you agree to accompany Qiao Qiao to see Jia Jia's girl?"

"Dad, I..." Deng Jiaru's spirit improved a lot, but her face was full of worry written in capital letters.

Old Master Yun handed the sword to Uncle Wu who was next to him, and took a towel from Uncle Wu's hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, "Go back to my study and tell me."

After getting along with Deng Jiaru for so many years, Mr. Yun also understands her, so she must be in trouble.

Deng Jiaru didn't want to hide it from the old man, so he followed behind, and the two went to the old man's study together.

Many years have passed, and the old man's study room has been renovated, but it is still the antique style he likes.

Carved patterns everywhere, Ruoda's study room, antique calligraphy and paintings, and the Four Treasures of the Study, many of which he bought from the auction at a high price.

As soon as he returned to the study, Mr. Yun sat cross-legged in front of the coffee table.

(End of this chapter)